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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-six chapters send away the god of plague

There was obvious irritation in his tone, and he could hardly suppress his temper. He didn't really want to do this before, but the meaning above was too strong. After all, he worked for the Wang Group, so he had to bear with it for now.

Be patient.

Unexpectedly, Wang Youcai just laughed and leaned forward: "Are you jealous when you see me talking to others?"

"People still need a little shame."

Chen Mingming glanced at him indifferently and distanced himself from him again. This man was so... clingy that he didn't know how to face him.

With some embarrassment on Wang Guihua's face, she took out all their previous high-end styles. It would definitely not be the same as before, but it can be used as a reference.

The agent also participated in their selection process and explained what kind of clothes Wang Youcai had and where they had similar ones.

Unlike women's haute couture, men's haute couture is mostly suits and the like. There are not many styles, and most of them are the same, but the details are also very different.

This is why it is difficult to make haute couture for men, because they are too similar, and if you are not careful, you will match someone else's clothes, which will be very embarrassing.

Their discussion lasted for a full two hours, and during this period, Wang Guihua remained silent because she felt that she had nothing to say, so she just listened and recorded all their opinions.

And I drew a lot of proportional height diagrams of Wang Youcai on the paper, trying to put in all the details they mentioned.

"Let's leave it like this for today. Excuse me, Actor Wang. We will make several styles for you to choose from at 9:30 tomorrow morning. Please spare half an hour by then."

Chen Mingming was a little tired. It was a big project to bring together so many people's opinions. Everyone's artistic thoughts were different, so he couldn't write them all down for the time being.

"Okay, it's time for you to get off work. I'll take you back."

"My little ancestor, can't you go home well?"

The agent couldn't help it. In fact, this person just wanted to send Chen Mingming back. He might not appreciate it. What should he do to find something for himself at this time? Shouldn't he go back and prepare for going abroad first?

"We have accepted Best Actor Wang's wishes. We still have to work overtime. Best Actor Wang can go back first."

With the merciless expulsion order, Chen Mingming was afraid that he would stay here for one more second.

Wang Guihua's big eyes rolled around and she looked between the two of them quietly. She couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. In fact, Chen Mingming didn't hate Wang Youcai as much as he seemed on the surface. He just didn't like Wang Youcai's unstable temperament.

Now that I think about it, the relationship between them is actually quite fun.

The corner of Wang Guihua's mouth curled up slightly, and she watched Wang Youcai acting coquettishly with Chen Mingming, letting him escort her to the door of the company before she was willing to leave. She became even more convinced that Wang Youcai was actually a big wolf dog, and more often than not, he was still a dog, and he was still a bitch.

That kind of.

But even so, Wang Guihua was not able to relax Wang Guihua's vigilance towards him. This person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface. He was just more real in front of Chen Mingming. After all, he was still an actor. Otherwise, how could he become the best actor?

I'm afraid he's wearing a lot of disguises.

Wang Guihua glanced at the manuscript paper in her arms, put it gently on the table, coughed, and made them look away from the backs of Chen Mingming and Wang Youcai, "What, I just counted everyone's opinions, this

It’s the result, do you want to see it?”

"Oh my God, you are really our little angel! I never thought of writing this down before!"

Because the owners of haute couture are here, their opinions are often rejected, so much so that now they don't even have the habit of casually drawing them when making haute couture.

Because the drawings that come out are all messy, and it's impossible for everyone to put their own opinions on it.

The effect produced like that is simply unbearable to look at. Now that Wang Guihua can sort it out, it not only shows her hand speed, but also shows that her memory is also very good.

"Before...can I take the liberty to ask, what happened? Why does everyone seem to be so resistant to haute couture?"

It stands to reason that this is a quick way to earn money. Most of the cost of a high-end customization is manual work. Although it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, it is expensive in the end. For artists, it is just a piece of work that requires serious overtime work.

Although the products produced in this way are expensive, some people buy them, such as celebrities, and if they buy one, they don't have to take any orders for almost a month.

Wang Guihua was a little confused, why had they been idle here for so long and not accepted orders for haute couture?

"It's a long story. Let Miss Chen talk to you if you have time. Let's come up with a few manuscripts first."

The person who spoke was a girl who didn't look very big, but according to Wang Guihua's understanding, the girl named Wan Dandan was actually older than Chen Mingming, but her baby face made her look like a high school student.

Moreover, she is the deputy director here, working under Chen Mingming. She is a very good person and has no resentment at being subordinate to others.

Such a woman is easily popular, so in the entire team, except for Chen Mingming, everyone else still listens to her.

Wang Guihua likes this kind of atmosphere very much. It's like being in their university company with only more than 20 people. There is no intrigue like in high school, only mutual encouragement and progress, and help.

Watching them all start drawing with pens, some people turned on their computers and started sketching details. Wang Guihua also took the drawing paper again and drew down her ideas.

Chen Mingming finally sent Wang Youcai away, feeling relieved. This little ancestor was really difficult to take care of. If it weren't for the fact that he was Wang Feng's younger brother, why would he have so many things happening?

The reason why I was unwilling to do haute couture before was because of Wang Youcai.

Thinking back to what happened back then, I felt very irritable.

It was because Wang Youcai wanted to do haute couture, but something happened unexpectedly. This person seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble. He always made trouble during the production process, so that it was not completed in the end. From then on, Chen Mingming did not want to take on haute couture.

list.

But there is no other way. The competition they are going to participate in to enter the international arena requires high-end clothing.

Sighing again, Chen Mingming didn't want to recall what Wang Youcai did to him at that time.

After returning to the company's art studio, I saw how high-spirited everyone was, and I couldn't help but be surprised: "It's amazing, you guys actually work so hard."
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