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"Essential wool, ‘Premium’ in autumn color"

[Financial Economics] The preliminary wool design team unveiled the top model Jang-hoon and Lee Yong-ju Kim, who is the number one citizen actress in advertiser preference.

Zhang Hun wore the new autumn product 'Stripe Yellow Knit’ and presented a sensual proportion. He is very satisfied with this garment that the classic and thin patterns are dull and he is the poster child for filming.

She showed up wearing jeans and ‘jumpers with animal prints’ on her undressed face, Kim Yong-ju emitted a charm in a mature and seductive atmosphere.

The new line of wool is expected to be a major trend this fall, and the industry is getting a lot of attention.

Reporter Song Ho-min [email protected]

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Miranda takes her eyes off the monitor.

Following the design copy, I used a model of a top class celebrity whose body price is only a few hundred million. It was a luxury for Miranda to stick to the principle of hiring only the most suitable models for seasonal design, but she was just leaving without a care in the world.

It was clear that there was a readiness. The Legal team will start a lawsuit about design theft, and by the time they win, they'll be selling new products from the winter and spring seasons, not the fall.

“Director……. ”

In a room where all the photographic steps are frozen. The photographer looked at her with his eyes.

“Let's start filming unrecopied line of clothing. Deputy Yoon, call Team Leader Choi. ”

Miranda's voice was like a ticking time bomb for those who knew the gravity of this situation. It was almost as if there was going to be a bloodbath inside the studio by identifying the main design leak.

Highton's voice echoes to the filming step, looking only at it.

“Move!”

The steps begin to move out of the room.

As the West Galaxy tried to get out, it crossed its arms and stared at Minho, staring blankly at a point in the air. I grabbed his arm as he didn't seem to have any intention of moving.

“Let's go, Minho. I don't think there's anything we can do. ”

Minho woke up from a thought.

Minho walked out the door behind the Western Galaxy and looked at Miranda standing in the middle of the room.

‘The design was perfect. ’

As a result of the same concern, the ultimate solution to this situation was only to create clothing of different designs. However, even Miranda could not rebuild anything that was carefully designed over two months in one day.

‘Hmm.'

No matter how hard I worked today, I was unlikely to meet the expectations of the ball manager.

Due to the scheduling of the scheduled shoot, the full shoot was postponed after 1 pm.

“Why is this happening? ”

The ball manager sighed deeply next to Minho, who was sitting in the waiting room waiting for the photo shoot.

“I heard from the staff earlier, and they copied the entire point just like Xian. ”

The ball manager waits for the step to pass, then lowers his voice and whispers.

“The interior designer must have taken it. Everyone must be resting because there's a storm coming. I don't know when I'll be reshooting if I can't do it today. ”

Minho also spoke low.

“When a new design is released, the model can be replaced for it. I think you should also consider the following schedule. ”

Given the atmosphere of this place that values commodity more than cost, it was natural to discard it and take it again if you didn't like the picture taken.

“Ze, really? ”

The ball manager who stopped his mouth said that he felt his voice was loud.

“Smart Minho's analysis would be correct. ”

However, the ball manager complained that such a thing should never happen.

“Ugh, I've heard that the fashion industry has no blood or tears, but this...”

Knock, knock.

Minho and the ball manager blinked at the quiet conversation when they knocked on the waiting room door.

“A little late, isn't it? ”

The stylist from KG Enter came inside with this makeup bag. The steps of KG were lined up while the two of them were relieved.

Hwang Young-un lowered his bag next to the cremation table.

“Chief Jay Kim has delayed our departure. ”

The ball manager kicked his tongue and asked.

“Chief Jay Kim, did you refuse to travel in the end? ”

“No, you said you were coming from home. When you schedule a business trip, you're more relaxed than usual. This will give you a good chance to come back for lunch. ”

Hwang Yong realized that he didn't see the model to be with and pointed to the vacancy in the waiting room.

“What about you?”

“I'm dressed. ”

Hwang Young-un's gaze was towards the women's dress room.

“I heard you cut your shoot schedule in half today, what do you know? ”

“That's the thing. ”

The ball manager explained what happened this morning. Hwang Young-un was surprised and touched his palm.

“Oh, that's why the boss is here. ”

“The boss?”

“Yes, I'm on my way up with Director Yoon Taebaek. ”

The ball manager turned to Minho.

“I'll go get him. ”

Im So-hee's boss is here himself. Minho hoped that if she was an entrepreneurial expert, there might be a way.

Meanwhile, the galaxy that entered the dressing room came out. Dressing up for her first shoot, she glanced at Minho and slightly posed her eyes to see what she looked like.

Clothes with mixed lace skirts in casual baseball jumpers. It looked like the galaxy had shiny wings that matched any outfit.

“Good.”

As Minho raised his thumb, the galaxy smiled and approached. She said, taking off her baseball jumper and hanging it on the chair to make sure it was still hot.

“Looks like our first shoot was a hit last year. ”

The door of the men's dressing room opens, and a step raises its head.

“Kang Min-ho, can you come in? ”

Minho got up and moved to get dressed.

After a while, Minho, who was dressed in a comfortable training suit, stepped out. It was an unbalanced but active sporty look.

The Seo Milky Way was watching and showed a throwing ball move. Minho got into the position of the batsman who smoothly hit the ball.

“You remembered. ”

“The galaxy foam is so impressive. ”

“Mmm-hmm, did you? ”

Seeing the galaxy smiling brightly, Min-ho felt sad. It would have been a great time if it wasn't for the T-brand internal affairs. It was a broken situation.

“I need a haircut, but I don't see Chief Jay Kim. ”

At the end of the western galaxy, Minho's gaze remained on the beauty parlor that was being prepared step by step. It also contained Jay Kim's dedicated toolbox.

You're gonna be late anyway, so why don't I finish your first hair styling? ’

I thought that this was not a bad option, because I was more likely to take a short break and go on a cool break like in Oshora. How to finish at your best as long as you're still filming.

Minho, who was walking to the toolbox, couldn't help but be embarrassed by Jay Kim's scissors.

Why is it glowing? ’

A situation where a subtle light is once touched again. Is Jay Kim dead? The thought of touching his hand disappeared as usual.

What is it?

Min-ho who was trying to figure out how to put the guitar in front of the ideals and recalled the shiny headphones of the reincarnation.

It was more effective because the two patriots matched together.

The only favorite thing in this studio is Miranda's studio.

‘No way...’

Miranda looking for the perfect design and Jay Kim, who was well-versed in free-spirited styles, did not match, but were a strange combination of expectations.

When Minho tried to pick up the scissors reflexively, a mid-30s woman came into the waiting room.

“Minho, the galaxy. ”

Seo galaxy turned its head while thinking about the order, touching the underlying cosmetics in Lim So-hee's voice.

“Ms. Grant!"

Min-ho stepped back from the scissors and approached Im So-hee. Im So-hee nodded to the two of them and quickly said.

“I've heard all about it. For now, wait for both of you. Half the photos lose the T-brand, but also our KG models. ”

Im So-hee turned his head to Yoon Tae-baek and the ball manager who followed him.

“Go see Director Yoon and let him know we can't do this. If you say anything, it comes from a breach of contract by the company. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

“Do Yoon, call the groom's job. I'll give my name to the former head of marketing there. ”

“I understand.”

Minho was relieved on her own as she took matters into her own hands.

‘The calculations are fast, too. ’

Min Ho, who was relieved to think he would not suffer the loss, widened his eyes when he saw the fountain pen on Minhee's front blouse.

Like Jay Kim's scissors, the light was young.

Min-ho felt an unusual feeling, he thought, we should check it out.

“I have to go to the bathroom. ”

I hurried out of the waiting room and cast my gaze toward Miranda's space. A wall with a subtle glow.

"Why?"

Three completely different types of affections and spaces were flashing at the same time for me to touch.

* * *

Jiaying.

Miranda checks her phone for the name 'best guess’ and puts it in her ear.

- What's going on?

“Five major lines have been leaked into the groomsmen's position. ”

- What the hell?

Across the handset, you hear a faint moaning.

- What are you gonna do?

“Understanding. ”

- Just launch it. Aid is not an important time anyway. If Miranda recognizes our brand for the price of her name, no matter how hard we struggle, we will benefit.

Miranda cuts it off calmly as if she knew this would come out.

“It's unacceptable to have the same design. ”

- Don't do it. Destroying 5 lines waiting to be produced will cost you nothing compared to a nice knit. Even Miranda's executives won't stand for it. We need to make sure the marketing is clear and imprint that we are aid. No matter how thick they look, they won't be able to say it's aid.

“That's enough.”

- It's too tight, isn't it? This isn't a design game. Fashion business, Miranda. No, Team Leader Song. My words...

Hip.

Miranda hangs up her phone and looks at the five empty mannequins lying in the middle of the room. Ultimately, Team Leader Choi only wrote down the expected answers.

You get shot in time, but that's it. Just make a new one.

To erase five perfectly completed designs from your mind and to think of trendsetting, sensational designs. Probably won't leave this room for a while.

“Mr. Song. ”

Kim So-young opened the door and said carefully.

“Kang Minho wants to talk to you. What should we do? ”

“The model? I told you not to let anyone in while you're working. Tell him to relax and go. ”

Kim So-young shrugs at the neurotic Miranda's voice. The door closes again, and the other hand grabs the door.

“Excuse me.”

Minho looks down politely at the frowning Miranda.

“What do you think of the Normcore on the spilled design? ”

“Now we're going to sell it back in style? ”

“Yes.”

Miranda shakes her head, snoring. I can't believe we're selling the same thing in a backyard that refused to sell.

“Don't be ridiculous. Get out. ”

At a strange point in the morning's discussion, the young man who appeared similar to himself said without giving in.

“Last year T brand's sporty revenue was 17.9 billion. More than 200,000 people, roughly speaking, chose this brand. While it is the essence of fashion to pursue something different from others, T-brands have already exceeded its value. Wearing a T-brand will soon be the same as everyone else. This is in line with the concept of GNOME Core. ”

The design is special, so it's not special anymore because it's sold a lot. From an interesting point of view, Miranda snaps her chin and thinks for a moment.

“Hey, get out of here. ”

Kim So-young, who was restless when she walked into the room, was embarrassed and tried to pull him out.

“It's okay.”

Miranda raises her hand to back off Kim So-young. Kim So-young was surprised by the unexpected words and looked at Minho with an unbelievable expression.

“So how do you want to redesign the main line? ”

Minho held the two items in his left hand and breathed deeply into his pocket.

The scissors that Hwang Young-un had a long way to go before Jay Kim arrived.

A fountain pen borrowed from Im So-hee for a moment.

Thanks to the two patriots, Minho's style sense and calculation as an entrepreneur were incredibly outdated.

Add to that, all the senses of the top designer in the industry made everything clear.

Nome Core was a concept that came to mind as soon as I entered this room with two objects. A basic item that refers to style that seeks mediocrity without following trends to create a stylish look.

“I'm not saying reform normally. The wool may have been copied in color, but the designer doesn't know the intention. Trends where you think it's cool to wear a T-brand. ”

Minho walked towards the sketch, which was about to be discarded on the workbench.

“Consider this a normal design and then add some sensual points to it. ”

Miranda listened to Minho's story in protest because she thought it was perfect by herself.

“The points of Nome Core are on fashion items that you don't seem to care about. Add special items like leather straps, watches, totes, sneakers, etc. ”

Minho picked up a fountain pen and swiped a point item on the sketch.

“If the same design includes much better points, people will be able to see who is helping. As long as they advertise with a model that is recognizable, it becomes a code that cannot be tried for those whose concepts have become a color fluke. ”

Zec.

[Two lines of Sporty last year - November Single Sales = 17.9 Billion]

[Operating profit margin = 18% (32.2B)]

Minho was startled, but continued to write on the blank page next to Minho when his sales analysis started writing.

[Nome Core 5 Lines Single Sales Projection = Approx. 45 Billion]

[Estimated operating profit = 45 billion x 18% profit = 8.1 billion]

“An operating profit of 8.1 billion is 16.2 billion in commissions dropped to the design studio. It will give you more room to decorate this studio more creatively, and your designers will be able to work with a lot more energy. Isn't this worth trying rather than tearing down 5 lines and losing money? ”

After Minho's words, Miranda, who was clutching her chin, approached the sketch.

“Hmm, this is……. ”

What was important to Miranda was, of course, not profitable. as long as she can pass her own standards on whether this design can be put on the market. That's how Minho knew.

Miranda will be pleased if adding a new perspective to the perfect design doesn't hurt perfection.

Miranda confronts Minho while looking at her sketches.

“Why are you helping me like this? ”

Minho faced it with the eyes of someone who could see through fashion trends. At this moment, he was as clever and judgmental as Minhee.

The other problem comes at a price for inspiring a legendary designer who doesn't care about anything but fashion.

If you want something big, you can get cut off.

Calculations related to the maximum gain passed sequentially in my mind.

“I want it to be as successful as the first photo I take as a model. That's it. Hopefully, next quarter, next quarter, when this photo goes well. ”

Miranda, who was holding her lips for a while, cries out to the outside.

“Swim!”

Kim Soo-young, who was waiting, immediately responded to the call and opened the door.

“Tell everyone in line design to come! ”

Miranda wants to start a meeting about the design to get into the production line. Min Ho was satisfied that the opinion was accepted and bowed his head.

“I'll go for the shoot, then. ”

Leaving the room, Miranda said to Minho.

“Kang Min-ho.”

Minho turns his head.

“Anytime you want to be a designer. I'll treat you as well as I can. ”

“I appreciate the offer, but I'm happy that I'm a professional gamer now. ”

Min-ho cut it off and refused. Miranda's silent gaze settles behind his back.