"A model is a foreign word, a person who walks around the stage in a costume, both men and women, whose purpose is to show the clothes, and the ultimate goal is to sell the clothes on display. Wan Feng gave a detailed introduction to what the model does and eats.

"This doesn't seem to be of much use to us, right? We don't have any clothes left without display, and if we show them again, we won't have to grab them. Luan Feng didn't seem to be very interested in models after figuring out what they did.

She's telling the truth, models really don't have much to do with the garment factory right now. But you can't stop doing it just because the clothing is good to sell, and you have to rely on shouting to get good things, and brands are sometimes shouting and promoting.

"The singing and dancing and the model are combined together This is a costume art performance team, which requires some people with this condition, people with talent and expertise in music and dance, the requirements for music are not high, they can pull and sing, but the requirements for dance are high, the height must be more than 1.7 meters, and the minimum appearance must be worthy of the audience. ”

"One meter seven, our factory doesn't have many more than one meter seven, right?"

Even if northerners are tall, there are not many women who are more than 1.7 meters tall, most of them are between 1.6 and 1.7 meters.

This is still Wan Feng lowered the requirements, the international model family is required to be 1.8 meters, tall and slender will look good in clothes, and you can get a short winter melon to look good.

Luan Feng looked down at his body and sighed: "It seems that I can't be a model anymore, do you think I can grow again?"

The girl is basically about the same when she reaches seventeen or eighteen, even if she doesn't grow much, Luan Feng is still two centimeters short of one meter seven, it seems that there is still hope, Jiang Min is definitely enough, the size of this goods is now afraid that it is one meter seven or four five, and it is enough to play basketball.

"You don't have to be that tall to be a model, who made you the factory director. ”

"That's not good, and the director can't have any privileges. "Luan Feng has quite high requirements for herself.

This is also a fact, whose factory director still works in the workshop? Luan Feng is.

"It's an acting team thing, and I have a plan to start a journal where I'm going to hand over the editing tasks to you, and you'll be in charge of handling the submissions. ”

This news made Jiang Min's eyes light up, but the brightness only lasted for a few seconds.

"Can I do it?" her education level is only a high school graduate.

"Why not? I estimate that it is enough, but this estimate will take a while, we are going to make a public publication, then we have to go to the Bureau of Culture and Sports to register and then approve the issue number, and then start soliciting manuscripts, when the time comes, you will select those good people and good deeds that praise Jiangwei and works that can reflect the local atmosphere, including news, reviews, poetry, etc., and send them to the printing house for typesetting and printing. ”

Jiang Min was moved this time, this unreliable guy is going to do it, she also has a dream of a literary youth in her heart, but she also knows that there is little hope, there is no hope for being a writer, so being an editor is also a good choice.

"I guess you can officially prepare for the publication when you come back next time, and you need to find some people with painting skills to draw an illustration for the publication at that time, design a cover and back cover or something, how can you have the confidence to do it?"

"I'll try it, and try to do it as well as I can. ”

"Don't think it's an easy job, if you do it well, you can specialize in these two jobs in the future, and you can come from the first line of production. ”

"I think I can draw the illustrations you mentioned or something. Luan Fengmao recommended herself.

"Illustrations in publications don't need turtles. Wan Feng unceremoniously hit Luan Feng's enthusiasm.

Luan Feng pouted: "Who said that I would draw turtles, and the flowers and birds I painted are also quite beautiful." ”

Yes, the flowers she paints are always five petals with a smiley face in the middle, and the birds are always bigger than their heads, so it's strange that such birds can fly.

The flowers and plants she drew were just fine for a patch, and they had to be illustrated in magazines, unless they were children's books.

"Really, I think my paintings can be classified as peasant paintings. ”

"Alright, stop grinding, we should go home and cook. ”

Your painting is pretending to be Picasso's, and you might be able to succeed even if you bluff it.

Wan Feng gave Jiang Min the key to the instrument cabinet, pulled Luan Feng and walked back.

"Do you think I can grow again?" Luan Feng asked as he walked.

"Yes, you can grow at least five centimeters. ”

Luan Feng was happy: "So I can grow to one meter seventy-three, but what if I don't grow long? I will be so much taller than you when the time comes." ”

Luan Feng stretched out his hands and gestured a distance of one foot at once.

Who told you to say me? Besides, if you grow to 1.73 meters, you're only 8 centimeters taller than me, what do you mean by a foot?

"Don't worry, when a man grows up at seventeen or eighteen, I promise that he will grow taller than you. ”

Lao Tzu is now 1.65 meters, so he has to grow another ten centimeters.

"Giggles, it's so fun for you to eat deflated, it's okay to grow one, don't grow anything else, it's too big if you grow any longer. Luan Feng suddenly whispered such a sentence.

Wan Feng's eyes darkened, what's the matter with this woman, everyone likes to be big, why is she too big!

Jialing 50 This motorcycle is just right for one person, and if you carry another one, it will be a bit unbearable.

Wan Feng asked Luan Feng to ride back to cook first, and he walked slowly behind, and the task he gave Luan Feng was that she had to cook the meal when he walked home.

Luan Feng rode the motorcycle briskly and left abruptly.

Wan Feng staggered and walked back unhurriedly, and when he walked to the team headquarters in front of the depression, he saw Yang Hai and a girl coming towards him after work.

Yang Hai is now working in the security team, and this product is eighteen years old this year.

"Boss Wan, have you gone to the garment factory?"

Wan Feng nodded: "Off work?"

"I'm on the day shift today. ”

"You?"

Yang Hai was a little shy: "Well, from the shoe factory." ”

The girl obviously knew Wan Feng as well, and smiled at Wan Feng and nodded.

"If you work hard, you will have a happy life. ”

"Well, let's go first, then. ”

Seeing Yang Hai and his object turn into the Waqian team, Wan Feng shook his head slightly.

Wan Feng couldn't help but think of the scene when he fought with this cargo on the ice of the Inna River when he first came to Wahou three years ago, and now it's time to find his daughter-in-law.

In the previous life, this guy was a bastard since he was a child, and he became a bastard when he became an adult, and when he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he and Sun Wuyi robbed an old man who sold aluminum pot lids and ran away from his hometown and ran to other places, never daring to come back.

Like Jiang Jun, his fate in this life has also changed because of his rebirth, I wonder if this goods will thank him? He should bring gifts to visit him during the New Year's holiday!

White-eyed wolves! These guys are white-eyed wolves.