In the studio on the 13th floor of the Culture and Arts Development Co., Ltd. Fei Yan finished drawing the ninth design drawing, and it is not an easy task to draw a design drawing, and it is necessary to have a bold imagination and good drawing ability.

The front is not bad, with a waist-cinching blue top and a pencil skirt and a one-meter-long tail; The light-colored fringed skirt is elongated with a pink lotus flower painted on it; one-piece dress with wavy fabric on the red chest; a white batsuit and black cropped harem pants; The white elongated yarn spun skirt shows the feet, and the shoes have a five-centimeter thick sole and a ten-centimeter high heel,...... "Whew~"

Fei Yan exhaled and relaxed.

"Buckle buckle." Come in. "Fei Yan." "Sister Jiaojiao, the matter of dancing has been decided?" "Well, the dance to be danced this time has the [Youth Cultivation Manual] and a cool dance, and the clothes for this dance are going to trouble you, mainly red and black." "Red-black, okay, I got it." Sister Jiaojiao went out. The morning after tomorrow...... "Sister Jiaojiao, let's go see the venue!" "Fei Yan has found Sister Jiaojiao." Okay, but ......" Sister Jiaojiao paused. "What's wrong? Are there any unforeseen circumstances? "It's not Wang Yuan'er yet, he's clamoring to go together, and he can't stand his cuteness." Sister Jiaojiao also had nothing to do with Wang Yuan. "I'm coming! Hi! Xiao Feifei hasn't seen each other for so long! "But Fei Yan's words show that Wang Yuan has committed two crimes." Hehe, yes, I only saw it in the morning. What do you remember? Fei Yan said. Uh, let's go! "Eryuan left first. Inside the International Trade Building, Yulin Street. "Fei Yan, this is the catwalk, how is it? Big enough, right? "Sister Jiaojiao introduced." Wow! It's huge! I'm going to take a picture. After saying that, Eryuan picked up his mobile phone and took a photo. Well, it's a nice venue. Fei Yan looked at the 180-square-meter catwalk with satisfaction. Oh yes. Sister Jiaojiao took out a watch from her bag, "This is the model's body indicators, take a look!" "Fei Yan's result table, after taking a closer look." Well, that's all good, so I'll try to draw the design as quickly as possible, and then I'll cut it. In a few days, there will be a rehearsal for them to take a step. Fei Yan said. After looking at all the venues, head back to the company. Eryuan went to find Xiao Kai and Qianxi, and Sister Jiaojiao was looking at the number of people. Back in the studio, she now has to take any free time to complete the garments worn by the 150 models, and to tailor them to the model's body as soon as possible, and when she is done, she has to familiarize herself with the process and then have the models try on the costumes,...... There are a lot of things to be busy with next, and there is no time to practice dance, record songs, participate in variety shows, etc. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. Fei Yan didn't eat lunch, since she came back from the International Trade Building, she has been holding colored pencils in her hands, and I don't know how many drawing papers she has lost that have not been drawn well or are not creatively good, and there are crumpled paper balls next to the chair and the table. Although I was hungry, I didn't want to stop, I just wanted to finish it quickly. "Buckle buckle." "Please come in." "Fei Yan." Fei Yan didn't expect that the one who came in was Yi Yang Qianxi. Qianxi held a transparent plastic box containing rice in her hand. "What's the matter?" Fei Yan lowered her head and drew while talking to Qianxi. "I didn't see you in the dining room today, I asked Sister Jiaojiao that you should draw design drawings in the studio, I thought that you have been busy with the fashion show, maybe you didn't take care of eating, I went to the dining room kitchen to do it, remember to eat, three meals a day to eat, otherwise you have the strength to do things?" Qianxi put the lunch box on the table where Fei Yan worked. "This, you did?" Fei Yan didn't open the lunch box, but just looked at Qianxi questioningly. "Yes." "yes, I see. Go ahead and get busy with yours. Fei Yan said. Qianxi is gone. Fei Yan immediately put down her pen and opened the lunch box, which was very light, it was chicken curry rice. There is a plaster next to the lunch box. "This plaster is applied to your right foot and ankle, this effect is a little better, apply it once a day, and the injury will heal for 30 days in a row. Forgotten, not a day less! A beautiful piece of handwriting is presented on a piece of sticky note. Fei Yan tasted the curry rice, it was delicious, she didn't expect this boy to make such a delicious thing. There was a smile on the corner of Fei Yan's mouth.