Galactic Garbage Station

Wang Siya flipped the design drawings to show Su Xian. These clothing sets are more inclined to the type of ancient dress. In design, Su Xian can only say the middle rule, but it's only a good way to go, so he said, “I think it's normal. Aren't you good at intelligent and cute modern fashion women's clothing? How did you design a vintage dress? ”

“Oh, it can be said that the vintage dress market has been successfully opened by your design, and now there are a lot of audiences waiting for a new one. So we wanted to see if we could design a few sets. We've finalized all the new clothing, just vintage skirts, they don't look good and the finished product looks bad.” Xie Yaling was helpless.

“Yan, why don't you design a few sets.” Wang Siya laughed.

Su Zhiyao always thought Wang Siyao was intentional. He started out with the idea of letting himself design it, but it was really no trouble for him. If he wasn't afraid of the world's horrors, he could launch countless styles at once, laughing: "Okay. ”

He picked up the pencil next to him and started painting on the paper. Wang Siya and Xie Yaling were not used to it. Zou Xue and others stared at him, without inspiration, without drawing, and started painting directly? It's not a mess, is it?

Su Zheng painted quickly. After a period of sharpening, his painting standards improved a lot. A clothing design drawing soon appeared in front of everyone. Wang Siya, Xie Yaling, Zou Xue and others, all looked at it. It's a long dress, simple, generous, elegant, fluttering, like a fairy's dress, so beautiful that you can't open your eyes.

“What do you think of that?” Su Zheng stopped and asked, "This is from the garment of Xianxian garbage, one of Su Zheng's favorite styles, Su Zheng even guessed, this could be the garment of the beautiful disciples of Qingyunmen Xiaozhufeng such as Lu Xueqi.

“Beautiful.” Wang Siyao praised.

“Mr. Sue, you're a genius. How could I not have thought of that?” Xie Yaling had some envy, envy, jealousy and hate for Su Xiao's design talent.

“It's better to hear it all at once.” A pretty pretty woman sighs.

Su Zheng continued to paint. Under the eyes of everyone, one set of clothes appeared, one from the Immortal, one from the God-searching Memory, one from the Beast Blood Boil, one from the Sky Shade, one from the Divine Tomb... Each set of clothes, is different, is so beautiful, the overall shape is beautiful, the details are handled perfectly. Everyone was shocked, even once saw Wang Siya and Xie Yaling, and looked at them again.

What kind of design talent is this? What design speed is horrible? It's hard to believe that Su Qian is not a clothing design professional yet. If he enters the clothing industry, will many people be robbed of their jobs?

“Well, that should be enough.” Su Jing stood up.

“That's enough.” Wang Siya nodded, turning over the blueprints one by one to appreciate them. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them, the more he couldn't help touching Su Zheng's back head. He laughed, “You, how long is your brain? It's genius. ”

“Hey, hey, that's great.” Su Zheng felt somewhat ashamed. After all, strictly speaking, these are not his designs at all, but the designs inherited from the great space-times for unknown years. This is the cultural wealth of other space-times, not his own.

“What do you think?” Wang Siya asked.

“Perfect.” Xie Yaling, Zou Xue and others have only one word in their hearts - clothes.

“The new vintage skirt product, that's it, use this, produce it as soon as possible, you keep discussing the details, I have something to talk to Ari... By the way, Shi Yao, don't mind the scar on your leg, and put on these skirts, you can't see them at all. The print ads for these skirts are yours.” Wang Siya said.

“Okay.” the pretty woman nodded with a smile, "These long skirts are so beautiful, I can't wait to put them on. ”

“Scar?” Su Qing asked curiously.

“Shi Yao is a planar model and a leg model. A while ago, there was a small car accident, leaving a small scar on his leg. I think it's nothing, but Shi Yao himself cares too much. Beauty dispersed, some effect, but not completely eliminated.” Wang Siya said.

“It's not that I care, it's that advertisers care, and you know how many ads we've lost because of this scar.” Cheng Shiyao smiled helplessly.

“Can I see it?” Su Qiang asked.

“Eh...” Everyone was stunned. Zou Xue and Xie Yaling looked a little strange. Wang Siya couldn't help laughing. A grown man, how could he propose to look at the girl's legs like that? Wang Siya laughed. "You are not afraid to be considered a tenant. ”

“Cough, I didn't mean that, I wanted to see that scar, maybe I had a way.” Su Zhiya said, Wang Siya couldn't help but shine his eyes. Cheng Shiyao, Zou Xue, Xie Yaling and others were stunned. Some foxes were suspicious. Even going to a beauty hospital couldn't completely remove this scar. How could Su Zhiyao have done anything? Let's just say the beauty is scattered, the effect is also limited, very small scars may be removed, just a little deeper is not enough.

“Shi Yao, show him.” Wang Siya said.

“Okay.” Cheng Shiyao did not squeeze. He stood up on his feet. He didn't know, and suddenly suddenly jumped. Cheng Shiyao should be at least 1 meters, 75 or more. Wear high heels, higher than the 1 meters and 8 of Su Xiao. Especially the two legs under the long dress, long and straight, well deserved leg mold. Cheng Shiyao pulled up his skirt and revealed his white calf. He only saw a small scar on his right calf.

To be honest, this scar doesn't bother ordinary people much at all. If you don't look closely, you still think it's an abrasive mark. However, it is obvious on these white legs, which may be very fatal for the leg mold.

“Fine, not very deep.” Su Qian said.

“Is there really a way, Mr. Sue?” Cheng Shiyao looked straight at Su Zheng.

“I'm afraid to pack tickets, but I'm pretty sure.” Su Xiao said, taking out a small bottle, pouring out a little white powder and applying it to the scar on Cheng Shiyao's calf. He rose and said, “Be careful not to remove the powder from it, and look at it later. ”

“That's it?” Cheng Shiyao, Zou Xue, Xie Yaling and others felt that Su Xiao was joking, but the scar couldn't be completely eliminated in the beauty hospital. What's the use of applying a little powder?

“Shi Yao, listen to Yao.” Wang Siya said.

“Mm-hmm. Thank you, Mr. Sue.” Cheng Shiyao smiled generously. Although it is hard to believe that this powder will really work, it is always difficult to reject the good intentions. Besides, try it. What if it works?