When the outside world was boiling over the topic of challenges, Zhou Zhen was happy in the humble studio at the back of the store, holding Erlang's legs, and ordering the spirit to make his works for the show. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had been conceiving this work for quite a long time, and Schmire woke him up, which made him see another side of the costume, and he began to use his imagination to create a garment.

In fact, the evolution of the clothing structure is from complex to simple, the ancient clothing is very troublesome to wear, the more aristocratic the more complicated, but the commoner is closer to the modern style, and today, the clothing finally has the most simple style.

But the show is different, he doesn't need to pay attention to simplicity, or even practicality, he pays attention to the beauty and amazement brought by the clothing, so Zhou Zhen can completely put aside the stereotype and use imagination to produce.

The one-eyed man has been the leader since he was promoted, and he has taken over almost all the needlework, and even began to constantly threaten the status of the knife master, shouting in front of the knife master at every turn: Old knife, old knife, you live too slowly! It's too slow! I can't keep up with the progress!

The knife master is no longer called, it is called the old knife!

Dao Ye is very angry, he is the boss of spiritual things, but after all, there is no advancement, he also wants to advance, but the exchange price of engine oil in the system remains high, and the master has a stingy face, even if he pleads with face, it may not have any effect.

The knife master really wants his master to encounter any problems, so that he can upgrade without pressure like the one-eyed man.

Master, why do you need to cut so many strips of rags, the specifications are exactly the same, are you planning to torture the knife master!

The knife master wailed, he naturally had to complete the task assigned by the master, and he had to be conscientious and conscientious, without complaint, but what kind of work was arranged by the master, cutting colorful strips of cloth, what kind of trouble is this, it won't be making beggar clothes!

In fact, not only the Dao Master was confused, but several other spiritual creatures were also confused, they each had their own division of labor, the one-eyed dragon was responsible for connecting these colored cloth strips to a piece of cloth with a strange style, and Duo Mei was constantly being used by Zhou Zhen as some kind of ancient monster debugging product, touching her body, making her extremely uncomfortable with her cleanliness fetish.

"Master, if you don't take your claws away, I'll turn into a shemale to show you!" Duo Mei looked down at Zhou Zhen touching under her, her face turned blue.

The busy Dao Ye took the time to think about it, and felt that it was more appropriate to maintain the authority of the master: "The master can touch wherever he wants, this is the master's care for you, you have to feel the supreme glory." ”

Duo Mei really wanted to kick the knife master with her feet, but her three feet were very short, she thought that as long as she satisfied her master, maybe she could advance to the next level, so she muttered a few words, but she still endured it.

The one-eyed man fanned the flames next to him very ignorantly: "I have a needle eye, a huge needle eye!" ”

Duo Mei snorted: "Your terrier is too old, you have a needle eye all year round, okay!" ”

The One-Eyed Man took the time to change his body, showing off his advanced abilities.

The tape measure slid off Zhou Zhen's neck, like a green snake, hissing at the one-eyed man, as if provoking the other party.

Obviously, jealousy is something that is never envied, and it is not envied to get it, and it does not depend on how much it has.

Zhou Zhen ignores these spiritual creatures arguing for favor, only with competition can there be motivation, which is a good thing. And what he is more concerned about now is that the clothes he made for the first time with the help of imagination are nearing completion.

With Dream Pen, many impossible things will become possible.

After night reading and self-study, Zhou Zhen has long been confident about the structure of ready-to-wear, not to mention how beautiful this automatic debugging table helps him debug, so a strange costume he sketched out was baked.

In the end, the full picture of this catwalk costume that was about to bring him glory and wealth was presented, how beautiful he didn't mumble, the one-eyed man didn't show off, the knife master also straightened his waist and looked at the flounder eye sideways, and the tornado raised his head and made a beeping sound that was different from the past.

"There's still a finalization process yet, but it's not going to be done until we determine who the model is." Zhou Zhen looked at his masterpiece of imagination and was very happy, this is the first time he has designed a unique dress, no longer imitation and plagiarism.

It is very important to take this step, and only by taking this step will it be possible to become a true master of design.

When Zhou Zhen called Feng Dong, Feng Dong's tone was obviously a little excited.

"I really let you out, I thought it would be too late, you have been on the cusp of the limelight recently, I have heard a lot of your deeds, if we release the news that you are coming to participate in this catwalk auction, I'm afraid the scene will be crowded!" Feng Dong said on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Zhen said helplessly: "It won't affect your show, right?" ”

"How can it not be affected, but we really need this kind of impact, the greater the impact, the better, our show is almost semi-public nature, the greater the impact, the better." Feng Dong said with a smile.

"And when do you need me to take the work for review?"

"No need, now you are a big celebrity, a million fashion designers, we have not yet invited you, where do you need any audits. Your participation is publicity for us. ”

Zhou Zhen didn't expect that his whimsical farce would have this effect, his purpose in writing the war book was very simple, that is, he wanted others to come and customize, otherwise at a price like his, who would come to customize, and Wei Lao and Schmidt would be considered lucky.

"Okay, then you tell me the time, and I'll take my work to the catwalk when the time comes."

"Welcome, we will send out invitations, and we will promote it recently, you don't mind if we use your east wind to hype this catwalk."

"No problem, no problem, whatever you want."

After Zhou Zhen put down the phone, he received a call from his parents again, this time the movement was too loud, I am afraid that even parents who don't like to watch entertainment news know it.

Sure enough, when I picked up the phone, I heard my mother's worried voice coming from the microphone, in fact, Zhou Zhen's parents couldn't figure out what was going on, thinking that they were just people with the same name and surname.

Zhou Zhen thought that he always had to know his parents, he didn't want his parents to worry about him, he wanted his parents to be proud of him, so he thought about it and decided to let his parents watch the fashion show he participated in this time.

He wants to use this catwalk to pave the way for what he wants to do next, so that his parents can see how far his son has grown now, and also let his parents dispel unnecessary concerns.