Chapter Seventy-Nine: The New Employees of Ink
has the same dull expression as Li Xueming, and there are six girls.
However, the girls are good-looking, even if they have a dull expression, they look cute and cute, unlike an old man, who can only be described by thunder.
From K onwards, when they were introduced to the team members who were going to work for them, they all maintained this standard of shock, because the identities of these future employees were simply ...... What an exaggeration!
Take Midel, who they first met, for example, do they really think that the name of the world's number one tailor is that a few master tailors can self-appoint themselves as soon as their upper lip touches their lower lips? Especially if a woman challenges an industry that has been dominated by men for thousands of years, and finally gets the recognized number one status, not to mention the hardships for the time being, and at least the personal skills must far surpass the opponents to do it!
That is, Midel specializes in men's clothing, and the girls are all young women who don't need to touch men's clothing for the time being, so I don't know her name in this field, and I only regard her as a sister who likes men's clothing.
In fact, just by looking at the three members of the clothing group standing together, and the respectful attitude of the other two towards Midel, you can know that her status in the clothing industry is extraordinary.
You know, the other two are simply long-admired names for the girls.
Bazaar Rettuso, who took over as editor-in-chief of L'officiel in 1995, reaffirmed in 19 years that the magazine only led fashion and did not follow fashion.
Another lady looked older than Bazaar, but she wore a gold suit, blonde hair with bangs, and a shiny whole body, which seemed to interpret the word luxury vividly.
She has a surname that is thunderous in the fashion industry - Versace, yes, she is the sister of Gianni Versace, the founder of the Versace brand, when Natella Versace, now at the helm of the Versace brand.
To tell the truth, in the face of Mi Daier, Jing Xiuyan still had the heart to take a group photo and send it to the group to be angry Qin Ziruo or something, but in the face of these two, she really didn't even dare to take a breath.
As a rookie in the fashion industry who wants to create a personal fashion brand, the natural hierarchical suppression of these two is too powerful!
The problem is that, according to K, for a long time to come, these two will be Jing Xiuyan's employees!
This Nima, Jing Xiuyan, who was shaking hands with Bazaar, almost knelt on the spot!
If you are the boss of these two big Buddhas, you will be beaten to death by people in the fashion industry if you say it!
Jing Xiuyan still underestimated Midel's influence, although it was suspected of sexism when she said it, everyone had to admit that most of the resources in this world were still in the hands of men.
Savile Row represents the pinnacle of men's clothing, and as the first tailor, Midel is the top of the mountain, and being able to wear her own hand-cut private clothes is undoubtedly a status symbol.
Men, especially those of noble status, are willing to pay a great price for this vanity.
To tell the truth that is not good, if Midel sees which small country is not pleasing to the eye, and says that casually, it will not be long before a group of big people jump out and teach the small country to be a man in minutes.
This largest Buddha was so Jing Xiuyan didn't know Mount Tai, and pulled it over as a selfie set, many years later, every time Jing Xiuyan saw this photo, there was an urge to scratch the wall, of course, others saw all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Invite the three big Buddhas to the side of the lounge to offer up, Jing Xiuyan quietly wiped her sweat, and the next thing to interview is the makeup team.
Interview a ball! Interview yourself with a raw melon and an egg to interview this gang of gods who race a bull fork, Xiao K, are you sure you're not fixing me?
Jing Xiuyan looked at the sisters for help, and the sisters either shook their heads or pretended not to see, and none of them stepped forward.
What are you kidding? You still have the identity of a company boss, and we little stars are even more scum in front of others, okay?
Second sister, do a good job, we will comfort you when we go home!
Jing Xiuyan reluctantly returned to her interviewer position, and then looked at the Asian lady who was helped in by a young girl, she couldn't hold it back, and suddenly lay on the desk.
The baby was hurt very cruelly, and he couldn't get up if he didn't kiss it!
I especially meow a little star who experiments with his own face, interviewing the famous boss Anna Sue in the makeup industry, you come here, even if you can't beat you, the old lady will fight with you!
"Little girl. As soon as Anna Sue spoke, Jing Xiuyan, who got up violently and was about to find K desperately, suddenly withered.
"Heyβ" Is this low-brow pleasing force really the tsundere?, the sisters rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"I'm too old to cope with the work that follows you all year round, so it's not me who came to apply this time, but my granddaughter, Paula Sue. After Anna Sue finished speaking, she smiled kindly and patted the hand of the young girl who was holding her.
Jing Xiuyan looked over in amazement, and happened to see the girl with a little wheat-colored skin grinning at her.
Lily, come here, there's someone here with a color to fight with!
Uh, no, Yu Lili seems to be whitewashed now......
Anyway, with the big Buddha of my grandmother in town, does Jing Xiuyan dare not admit this black girl?
Secretly give her some potion another day to see how she reacts to being whitewashed.
Jing Xiuyan thought very evilly, and led the two of them to the lounge with a smile on her face, when Natella and Anna Sue were both born in the same year, and they were both female leaders of fashion brands, they must have a common topic.
With this great god appearing first, although the next few are also internationally renowned makeup artists, Jing Xiuyan is already numb, just listen to the name and express her admit.
She felt like a target, and she had been hit to the ground.
Why haven't you come, O great captain?
The captain she had been waiting for had fallen asleep on the carpet with Sunny in her arms.
The costume group is followed by the makeup group, the makeup group is followed by the props group, the props group is followed by the special effects group, and after the special effects group, Jing Xiuyan has completely struck!
Is there a mistake?! The old lady sat there like an idiot, laughing at all the gods, you are very happy to watch it here, right? Melon seeds, beer and drinks have been taken out! Why don't you go to the train to sell goods?!
Jing Xiuyan squeezed between Lin Xiaolu and Yu Lili, and said that she couldn't get up anymore.
The sisters' repeated persuasion was ineffective, and in the end they had no choice but to compromise.
"What's next?" asked Huang Meiyi.
"Choreographer. Lin Xiaolu looked at Jing Xiuyan's work notebook and reported.
"I can do this!" As soon as she heard that it was related to dance, Jin Xiaoyan jumped three feet high, and she ran to the interviewer's seat.
Behind her, there were sympathetic glances from the sisters.
Sure enough, the first group of teams that came in made Jin Xiaoyan kneel directly.
White Glove, one of the oldest hip-hop dance groups in the United States, has the most distinctive slogan of "Dance for You", encouraging everyone to create their own dance moves according to their own conditions.
It is said that the king of pop, Mark Jason, was once a member of the White Glove, and the king of street dance, King Doyle, also admitted in private that he found his way to dance in the company.
Let's put it this way, many dance companies have made a name for themselves with their strong members, and this dance company is constantly cultivating famous and dynamic members, and the gap between them is so obvious!
For Jin Xiaoyan, a non-famous dance enthusiast, white gloves are holy lands! She was not good at words, and when she faced five female members of white gloves, her performance made her blush and dragged her back.
It's okay for you to find someone to sign an autograph, but don't take off your clothes in public!
finally sent away Jin Xiaoyan's idols, and the new group of people made all the girls stunned.
This is a group of beautiful big sisters, all skin tones, all kinds of hair colors, the only thing that is the same is a hot body and bold clothes.
With bulging chests, Lin Xiaolu really wanted to burrow her head into the ground......
Those legs are long, Cui Yingnan silently hides his legs, there is no harm if there is no comparison......
"Ahem, introduce yourself. In the face of a group of foreign girls, who can only be Americans, Jing Xiuyan is lazy, and Huang Meiyi can only come out if she doesn't want to come out.
"We are Angel Dance Company. The red-haired beauty led by her spoke enough English, and Huang Meiyi frowned when she heard it.
The awkward English pronunciation of "French?" can only be done by the French, who are against the British.
"Yes, the French. The beauty happily gave Huang Meiyi a wink.
Everyone looked at Jin Xiaoyan, and Jin Xiaoyan began to ponder, is there an angel dance troupe in France? Why didn't she know? Could it be that she didn't have time to pay attention to the dance world in various running itineraries over the years, and she didn't even know about the new group?
"Then what kind of dance are you good at?" Jin Xiaoyan had no choice but to let Huang Meiyi ask this, maybe she could think of something through the answer.
"Are you good at it?" asked the red-haired beauty, surprised.
"Yes. Huang Meiyi nodded stupidly.
I saw the red-haired beauty turn around and her companion chattering and I don't know what to say, French, none of the girls can understand.
Then a brown-skinned beauty pulled out her phone and played a piece of music with a strong and lingering rhythm.
I saw all the beauties kneeling on the ground in unison, their upper bodies bowed down, their waists falling and their hips straight, like a female leopard waiting to hunt.
With the rhythm of the music, they swing their waists, rolling and tossing, and every movement seems to seduce the lowest desires in people's hearts......
This is...... This is?!
"Do you want to keep jumping?" asked the red-haired beauty, whose eyes were like silk, "If you jump again, you will have to ......"
As she spoke, the sister's fingers were already on the thin shoulder straps.
All the girls stood up with red faces and looked around for K's traces!
Find a bunch of dancing girls to choreograph for us? old ladies fight with you! Uh, it's old ladies, not old ladies......