"The road ahead is full of thorns, but we will overcome them, right?" Zhu Shen said in his usual slow tone.

"There is a tiger in the heart!" Ma Qiao said that he was playing, and the two of them laughed and said nothing.

At the moment of cutting the ribbon, Ma Qiao hoped that his parents could see it by his side, but thinking of calling home last night, Ma Qiao's parents did not answer the phone, Ma Qiao felt that his heart was like being cut by glass, and the wound was not deep, but it was very painful.

Since then, the clothing brand "Qiaoan JOOAN" has taken its first step, and when the first batch of ready-to-wear garments was delivered to the store, Mahashi felt a little moved.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

When he returned home in the evening, Ma Qiao told them what he thought, and everyone reflected that it was like this.

"Brother Xiaoma, do you think this dress is only developed locally?" Baimei asked.

Ma Qiao immediately shot back: "Of course not, I'm going international!" ”

Bai Mei nodded, "Then we can't follow the current path, and the costume designers we hire now can't meet our standards." ”

"That's right, I think JOOAN's current design style is a bit popular, if you think about the clothes that are very popular, everyone wears them, and if they don't have their own personality, they won't raise the price, and our clothes can only be sent to the wholesale market!" Linglong said.

"You're all right, and now we're going to find a top fashion designer and design the first perfect pieces for us." Ma Qiao said.

Linglong and Baimei nodded.

"Who will design the first garments?" Ma Qiao asked. "I've thought of a good person, but I don't know if I can invite her over." Bai Mei said.

"Who?"

"Linda Chapter!" After Bai Mei finished speaking, she took a thick book of clothing magazines. Show Maqiao. This is the outfit she just showed at Milan Fashion Week.

"Hmm. It's very tense, it's good! ”

"Linda Zhang, I know, this is the fashion designer I admire the most, and I really envy her for becoming the darling of the fashion industry at a young age." Linglong said enviously with her cheeks.

"Is it so powerful?" Ma Qiao really didn't know about this, although he had been remediating this knowledge for his own career.

Well, Linda Zhang's designs in high school were published by Barcelona Love, and she went to Paris, the capital of fashion, to study in her teens, and her designs were valued by the internationally renowned designer Miller before she was twenty years old. Accepted as an apprentice, you know that Miller never accepts female apprentices, she is the first and only one, and soon her talent is recognized internationally, and she will be invited to Milan Fashion Week. Linglong chattered.

"That's amazing! That is, she is only in her twenties now. Ma Qiao asked.

"Twenty-one!"

"You're young!"

"I'm young, but I've got a talent for design!" Linglong, as soon as Ma Qiao saw her appearance, he knew that this was Linda Zhang's brainless fan.

"Bring her here?" Ma Qiao asked.

"Really?" Linglong's eyes widened in surprise.

"Uh-huh, how about bringing her in?"

"Then JOOAN is on fire, and alive." Bai Mei said.

Ma Qiao nodded and said, "Then please her." I've decided! ”

Baimei looked at Ma Qiao and shook her head helplessly, Ma Qiao always imagined things so simple. Did she think this Linda was so easy to please?

"Hey, do you think Linda is one of our people, and you're here right away? It's harder to invite her than to ascend to the sky, and it doesn't matter how many big clothing companies want to invite her, but you can't even see her face! Bai Mei said helplessly, "Let's ask another master!" ”

"Is she a god?"

"She's human."

"Since it's human, there's a solution." Ma Qiao stood up with a clapped hand.

Linglong and Baimei had no choice but to shake their heads helplessly.

"By the way, Baimei, you and Linglong design is also good, hand over the drawings to the design department!" Ma Qiao said.

"Will our design work?"

"I think it's very good! In the future, you two will design a group! Ma Qiao said.

"And me!" Imi replied.

"Okay, okay, you're all in a group."

"Haha, one group is all amateur!" Linglong said with a smile.

Ma Qiao stretched out a finger and waved it and said, "This amateur may not necessarily lose to the professional." ”

Linglong and Baimei were encouraged by Ma Qiao's encouragement like balloons full of air, and they were full of energy.

"Well, my next task is to find the Linda chapter you admire." After Ma Qiao finished speaking, he walked to his bedroom.

Linglong looked at Ma Qiao's back and said to Baimei: "Little Brother Ma, it seems to be very confident. ”

"Well, I haven't been to the West Heaven, I don't know how difficult it is to learn from the scriptures, let him touch the second wall, and she will know." Bai Mei said with a smile.

"Let's go to sleep too!" Imi said.

Linglong and Baimei were stunned, and Yimi, who has always been full of energy, seemed to be extremely sleepy today, and she was listless all day.

"Okay, sleep, there's still a lot to do tomorrow!" After Baimei finished speaking, she also got up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom, with Linglong following behind.

Imy hasn't been squeezing into a big bed with them lately.

Imi returned to her room and flipped through the desk calendar with her hands, getting closer and closer to the day she had set, she didn't know if her next decision was right or wrong, but it was the only way she could think of to save her father, she wanted to find out the people who killed her father and bring them to justice.

Thinking of this, Imi clenched his fists.

She turned on her computer and watched videos online.

In the middle of the night, Ma Qiao sorted out the information, went downstairs to drink water, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the opposite door, and the light came out of Yimi's room, what time is it, is it this girl, fell asleep with the light on, it seems that she is really tired, and her college homework should not be tired, but as a scholar, Yimi's pressure should be very high, and Ma Qiao never knows what it feels like to always be the first.

He gently turned the doorknob and opened the door, and Imi, who was sitting in a chair with a thin blanket and looking at the computer, was startled by Ma Qiao's sudden intrusion and almost fell out of the chair.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep this girl?" Ma Qiao asked, but his eyes kept staring at Yimi's computer screen, and Yimi wanted to turn off the screen quickly, but he didn't have time.

Ma Qiao thought that a long time ago, when Imy happily got a lot of adult AV to watch with relish, he felt that at the moment Imi was obsessed with watching these things.

"You girl, you have seen too much of this thing, but it hinders the healthy development of body and mind." Ma Qiao said as she took the mouse in her hand and shook it vigorously.

"Brother Pony, what are you talking about? I'm so innocent in your head? Imi looked at Maqiao with very cute eyes. (To be continued......)

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