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DingJin Center is a famous and luxurious commercial building in City S that has more shopping guides than regular customers. The environment is elegant, the atmosphere is excellent, it has been a favorite place for many stars. There are only a few hours until the birthday party, so having something custom-made is unrealistic. Zhou JinChen brought the person here to pick out a formal suit at the last minute.
An XuMo has been to this kind of place before, but he never goes here to wear this kind of clothes. When he and Zhou JinChen, who was wearing a high-end suit, walked together, others around them look over with curiosity. Not only because of their clothes. Zhou JinChen's, the person who has been incredibly famous for the past five years, and an average person's disposition has a large difference. No matter how they look, both of them doesn't seem like they follow the same path.
Zhou JinChen is already used to ignoring the gazes early on and An XuMo also didn't notice the gazes surrounding him. The two people walk into a big brand store and the shopping guide came quickly. Under the eyes of Zhou JinChen, the guide start to pick out clothes.
There isn't a lot of customers in the store, so another shopping guide also came over. She curiously look at the person who was wearing black sunglasses, Zhou JinChen, and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, you look very familiar, may I ask if you have our gold member card?"
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An XuMo, who was next to the shopping guide that was gesturing towards the clothes, raised his head and quietly looked at the vertical advertisement in the store that took up half of the wall.
Like this kind of international brand, new products would usually be advertised by professional supermodels or by top international stars. Zhou JinChen won the endorsement of this brand when he was just over twenty years old. This news made the entertainment industry in China become chaotic.
An XuMo looked up which made the shopping guide, who asked the question, realize. Her eyes went back and forth two times from Zhou JinChen to the advertisement. Then she forced out her astonished expression and worked hard to maintain a professional image.
Zhou JinChen nodded his head to signal An XuMo to change clothes. The shopping guide help chooses three outfits. He didn't even look at it, just let An XuMo take it all.
An XuMo's physique and foundation are all very good. After dressing up, it is not the clothes that the person wore, but the person who wore the clothes made it better. Even the shopping guide, who used to seeing upper-class customers, also had a change in expression. The usual analysis of the good and the bad became a complete compliment.
She helps An XuMo choose three sets of light-colored suits paired with a white shirt and a few neckties. An XuMo only wants to choose one set, but the shopping guide's words made him very happy. After testing the three sets, he could not immediately choose which one would be more appropriate for the occasion. He was hesitant to disturb the other man and ask for the other's opinion. But when he turned around, what he saw made him stare blankly.
In Zhou JinChen's hands is a white T-shirt, he was looking at the clothing brand near the collar. At his side is a pair of black pants, the one that An XuMo just changed out of in the dressing room.
When he saw An XuMo coming, Zhou JinChen single-handedly raised the T-shirt. His voice faint and emotionless, "Where did you buy this?"
An XuMo unconsciously tugs at the necktie that shopping guide helps him put on and honestly answered, "On the Internet."
Zhou JinChen asks, "How much?"
An XuMo whispered, "Ninety-nine."
The luxury store becomes silent, the two shopping guides, each are holding five digit clothes and four-digit necktie, are looking at each other at loss.
Zhou JinChen put the T-shirt down, "And the pants?"
An XuMo whispered was even more quiet, "Nineteen."
Zhou JinChen took off his sunglasses and looked at him, "Is the shipping fee included?"
Without the obstruction of sunglasses, his appearance and gaze put An XuMo in a greater amount of pressure. An XuMo felt the tip of his tongue become numb. However, Zhou JinChen did not wait for him to answer and he put the two clothes back on the sofa. He gestured for the shopping guide, "Please help him cut the tag off."
The shopping guide quickly reacted, "Ok sir, you have decided on this set right?"
Zhou JinChen said, "All three sets, the necktie with two stripes and thousand birds and get one more shirt."
The shopping guide was busy finding clothing boxes and paper bags. An XuMo was blankly standing there, letting the other shopping guide cut the tag on his body. It was difficult for him to find his voice, "Sorry, I, I don't think I have enough money..."
Zhou JinChen, who was fiddling with his sunglasses, stopped and looked over, the emotions in his eyes were somewhat hard to understand. He wants to say something, but he didn't speak. He just took a card from his wallet and gave it to the busy shopping guide.
After swiping the card, Zhou JinChen asked the shopping guide to place the "shipping fee included" items in his hands and throw An XuMo's previous clothes into the store's trash cans. He twisted his head sideways and said to An XuMo, "The Internet's inferior brand, go home and throw all of them away."
An XuMo didn't know what he did wrong. He still hasn't reacted to the other's actions. Zhou JinChen glanced over him and lightly said, "Poor clothing have an impact on one's physique and image. If you want to eat this bowl of rice, there are no wayward qualifications."
The nice moment where he was buying and giving a person clothes, turned into an artist training course. If Zhou JinChen's hardcore fans are here, he will be described as dedicated and will develop a deeper infatuation. If hate fans were here, he will be described as a bully. But An XuMo was not the same as the two. He took several heavy bags from the shopping guide. After gathering up his courage, he dared say to Zhou JinChen a "thank you".
Zhou JinChen took the card from the shopping guide and he did not respond. When he puts his sunglasses back on, he heard the mosquito-like whisper of thanks.
"Thank you, brother."
Zhou JinChen turned around and glance at An XuMo, who was trying to keep up. There is still no emotion in his voice, "Upstairs, to buy shoes."
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