Liu Suan looked at Xia Bing's reply to WeChat, and the corners of his eyes showed a touch of tenderness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, hiding that happy smile in this small arc.

Being affirmed and praised by others often generates strong spiritual motivation.

Liu Suan is about to interpret this sentence perfectly.

"Perfection is a pursuit, and perfection is an end." A confident smile spread across his lips, and he was confident in the final look of the dress.

Liu Suan put down the mobile phone in his hand.

Get ready to make a splash.

He selected suitable fabrics and accessories, which were specially prepared for Xia Bing, which were the best of the best, and the price was dozens of times that of ordinary materials.

He lays the fabric flat on the table and sets the accessories aside for later use.

Holding a god-level golden scissors, he stood calmly in front of the workbench, showing his master's demeanor.

The golden scissors swiped lightly across the fabric like a dragonfly, showing perfect lines everywhere they went.

Moments later......

All the fabrics needed are perfectly cut.

He was holding a god-level double-ended embroidery needle, threading the needle and threading it.

The cut fabric is hand-sewn with stitches and threads, and the fingertips are flexible, and the needles follow the fingers.

This focused look shows the charm of the master.

He sews meticulously and with great precision.

Ink painting, embroidery, bright diamonds and other elements are embellished.

Minute by minute.

And Liu Suan is still making, he doesn't know everything that happened outside, and he doesn't even know that the postal brother took the goods away.

He had completely reached a state of forgetting to sleep and eating, and laughed happily from time to time.

When the sun sets......

A piece of exquisite dresses is perfectly presented under his skillful hands.

He put the five dresses on the mannequin props.

Moment......

The whole studio shines.

"Perfect, perfect, hahaha......" Liu Suan held his elbow with one hand, stroked his chin with the other, nodded frequently in affirmativeness, and his face was filled with a bright smile.

……

Customer service Jiangsu Ying came to work.

When passing by the studio......

The strings of "hahaha" laughter came from Liu Suan's studio and drifted into her ears.

Boss, what's going on?

She blinked, looking curiously at the closed studio door as she walked.

Her heart couldn't help but be filled with curiosity and doubt.

"Xiaoying is coming to work." Chen Shanchuan and Chen Guo were about to go home from work, when they met Jiangsu Ying and greeted them with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Chen, are you going home?" Xiao Ying nodded and smiled at Chen Shanchuan and his son, and then glanced at the door of Liu Su'an's studio.

"Yes, Xiaoying, it's time to get off work, and my dad and I are getting ready to go home." Chen Guo scratched his head and said shyly, he saw Jiang Ying's eyes looking at Liu Su'an's studio from time to time, and his eyes showed curiosity: "Xiaoying, what are you looking at?" ”

"Boss, he's been laughing all the time." Jiangsu Yingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, with a confused expression.

"I heard this laughter when I was helping the postal guy move the goods just now." Chen Guo looked commonplace and not strange.

"The boss won't do anything, right?" Chen Shanchuan's eyes were full of worry, his gaze involuntarily fell on the door of Liu Su'an's studio, and he was afraid that it would be too abrupt to knock on the door, and it would be bad if there was an oolong incident in the end.

"Why are you all standing here? Uncle Chen, Chen Guo, your father and son haven't left yet? And Xiaoying, why haven't you changed shifts yet? Zheng Yun was just counting the goods, and as soon as he walked out of the packaging department, he saw the three of them there, and asked curiously.

"Store manager, I'm going to change shifts." Jiang Ying's face flushed with embarrassment, and she almost forgot what she was here for.

"Well, let's go, Xiaoxue and Xiaoyun are probably in a hurry." Zheng Yun replied casually.

As soon as the words fell.

Jiangsu Ying lowered her head and walked to the customer service department, not daring to slack off for a moment.

"Zheng Yun, listen, the boss has been laughing in the room, is something wrong? Do you want to check it out? Chen Shanchuan pointed to Liu Su'an's door with a worried face.

"I guess it's made some new products, it's normal, you guys! It's just rare and weird. The corners of Zheng Yun's mouth outlined a confident smile.

After working by Liu Suan's side for so long, Zheng Yun naturally knew the boss's temperament, so he didn't feel that there was anything to make a fuss about.

"Really?" The worry on Chen Shanchuan's face still lingered.

"Dad, don't you believe Brother Zheng Yun's words? Let's not worry about salty radishes, Mom is still waiting for us at home, and we should go. Chen Guo pulled his arm and motioned for him to go home.

"Okay." Chen Shanchuan nodded earnestly.

Then he turned around and followed Chen Guo away.

"Are you looking for me?" Liu Su'an heard the sound, opened the door and walked out, and when he saw Zheng Yun standing at the door, and saw the back of Chen Shanchuan's father and son leaving, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, boss." Zheng Yun shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, his face was light, and he then explained: "They heard the laughter coming from your room and were worried about you. ”

"Oh! I see, everyone is too worried. His originally frowning brows instantly stretched, and he pointed to the backs of Chen Shanchuan and his son, "Where are they going?" ”

"They're off work, so naturally they're going home." Zheng Yun said in a flat tone.

"It's time to get off work." Liu Suan suddenly realized.

He was so immersed in the production that he completely lost track of time.

"Boss, you've forgotten the time for what you're busy with, are you making new products again?" Zheng Yun cautiously tried to see if his guess was accurate.

"Well, yes! You guessed it right. Liu Suan nodded affirmatively.

"What's new this time?" Zheng Yun asked curiously.

Apparently this had piqued his curiosity.

"Dress." A perfect smile crossed his lips.

"Dress......" Jiang Qiyun and Lin Luoxue said in surprise.

The two happened to pass by on shifts, and the word dress floated into their ears, and they suddenly came to their senses.

"Dress, this doesn't seem to be very suitable for the public!" Zheng Yun scratched his head and muttered softly, after all, the concept of this dress and wedding dress is almost the same, they both belong to a niche group, and he is worried about sales.

"Yes, dress, why are you all so surprised?" Zheng Yun looked at the expressions of the three of them, they were all surprised, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Boss, we should make some popular styles, so that the growth rate of sales will be fast, this dress, although there is a precedent for wedding dresses, but the sales are indeed not as good as other women's clothing." Zheng Yun told the truth about his worries.

"You're right, but this is custom-made, it's unique, and there will never be a second one." The confident and perfect smile on Liu Su'an's mouth jumped on the corner of his mouth.