Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fat Model
Liu Yiyi twisted her eyebrows and said; "This patch pocket made by Yimei is very beautiful, but this kind of round pocket is not easy to reach the top of the pants. If you don't get it right, it will be round or not, and it will be ugly if it is not long. ”
Liu Yimian was stunned, and said that the expert stretched out his hand, and he knew if there was one, this one was considered from the work, and he had suffered such a loss before. I often get some strange graphics out and get angry with a few young masters. Classically, the layman leads the insider.
In the end, my mother invited an experienced middle-aged man for herself. It's enough to make a middle-aged aunt embarrassed. Fortunately, that aunt was a good-natured person, and every time she discussed and explained to herself, and finally she became not only for the sake of beauty, but also for the feelings of the person who did the handicraft.
These people have an advantage over themselves, they themselves know how to be popular, and they know how to promote their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. Liu Yimian looked at this group of lovely girls silently. These are their own arms, and the most important thing is to train these people to be independent-minded designers first.
Liu Yimei was not unhappy, but asked Liu Yiyidao; "Sister, how do you say to get it right, I think this sticker pocket should be arranged for a special person to do it, and after the hand is familiar, the amount will naturally come up."
"If you want me to say, make it pointy, so that the corners are straight and curved, which is much more convenient." Liu Yiyi picked up the scissors and cut the pocket into a triangle at the bottom. It is the most basic denim pocket shape in the previous life. Hehe, now I know that the original idea of this pocket is like this.
"Well, that's a lot easier." Liu Yimian said as she drew on the paper; "The men's pocket can not only be embroidered into a variety of threads, but also a variety of covers. Make the style of this cloth more rough and bold. ”
Liu Yiyi said out loud; "Huh. The effect of adding these pockets is really different, with these pockets pasted on, the pants are more attractive. The square pocket should cover a larger area. Suitable for hips that are wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Type. I attach a pocket flap of any kind to fit. ”
Liu Yimei asked with her hand to the triangular pocket; "How can you make two of these spiky ones exactly the same, if there is a slight difference, it will affect the effect."
Liu Yimian picked up the pen he used before and drew a pocket shape on a large piece of cloth and said; "It's good to draw it like this. Follow this line, it's all exactly the same. Whatever shape you have, you have to draw it before you do it. ”
"That's good, I'm not afraid to run like this."
Everyone is talking and expressing their opinions. A girl's loud cry came from outside the door.
Liu Yimian asked in a loud voice; "What's the matter, who's crying."
The girl's muffled voice came from outside the door, choked up; "Girl, the slave maid is the third-class sprinkler girl autumn leaves in your yard. Woo, we don't like that pants that we listen to the masters. But, they all laughed at me. Whoever can wear pants like that can't be worn by slaves and maids. Whining. ”
"Hee-hee," "hehe," "hehe," and laughter came not far away. There was also such a voice coming from behind him.
"What's wrong?" Liu Yimian asked Liu Yiyi and Liu Yimei with her eyes.
Liu Yiyi looked at the smoke cloud. Smoke Cloud had to say; "Girl, this autumn leaf is tall and big, very fat, buttocks. The fat man walks tremblingly, and he makes clothes more than others. When I bought someone, no one wanted her. Or the old lady bought her back with a kind heart, and assigned her to your yard to make a third-class sprinkler girl. ”
"Oh, it's her, it's okay. It's not terrible to be fat. She's tall though, let her in. ”
Yanyun walked quickly to the door and said; "Autumn leaves. Don't cry, the girl told you to come in. I haven't come in yet to thank the girl. ”
Liu Yimian saw the door curtain lifted, and a fat sturdy female man came in, who was twelve or thirteen years old, her lower body was quite symmetrical, the fat meat was all over the upper body, and she was very fat, indicating that she had a lot of food, and her belly and stomach were much larger than others. Typical type that is not suitable for wearing skirts, and the belly and hips make the skirt unsightly.
Autumn leaves came in with a crying face full of bells and whistles, and first greeted the masters. Liu Yimian asked her; "Will you be a female celebrity?"
"Back to the girl, I learned it when I was at home, the slave is very strong, and the shoes at home are all made by me."
"Okay, Yanyun, you measure her, I'll cut her pants, I'll see if you can make it."
"Autumn leaves, you're lucky, the girl will cut your pants herself."
Autumn leaves suddenly burst into tears, "Girl, do you want to make me look like Sister Yanyun." ”
"Well, it's better than hers."
"Girl, the slave maid has to make it even if she doesn't sleep all night."
"Oh, don't brag, you can do it in one night."
Akiba stubbornly said with a stubborn stalk; "Yes," said the heart, how could I let go of such a good thing.
Liu Yimian said with a smile; "Well, so many people are listening, you have to do what you say. You lift the skirt up, I'm going to look at your legs" and hips.
Liu Yimian didn't say the implicit words, but the people in the room understood it and focused on the key parts. Fortunately, the slender legs are not thick, but the coarse cloth skirt is made up by the big belly. It looks like the whole person is bloated.
Liu Yimian sketched a pair of strappy jeans on the drawing board, with a high waistband, trying to fit the huge belly into it, resembling a small suit vest in front, and the buttons of the placket were connected to the placket of the trouser knife. The back is a long belt about one inch and a half in width. The patch pockets on the back are wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a triangular tip at the bottom.
Liu Yimian said while painting; "This kind of pocket gives people a strong visual impact, and the V-shaped wave is embroidered on it, which is simple and simple. Add an extra inch to the back of the pants. Disconnect and crop it down. In this way, it is strong and has more content, and it does not show that it is wide and empty. ”
Akiba twisted her hands nervously, this is a dream, are such beautiful pants for me? Could it be that he burns incense and worships the Buddha every day?
The big words have already been said, tonight I ask Qiu Feng, Qiu Hong, and Qiu Huo to help me together, even if I give them all the monthly money this month. These pants must be made, and when the time comes, they will wear out the stinky girls who are just angry. Hum. I'm going to walk around in front of them a few times in these pants.
Liu Yiyi said; "Yimian, wouldn't it look better if this kind of pants smoke and clouds wore out, and it would definitely cause a sensation in the capital when the time came."
Liu Yimian said; However, not all people in this world are well-proportioned, and people who are slightly worse or fatter are more eager to be beautiful. Our business should face a wide range of people, and it must be broad. There should be a fat model in the modeling team. This piece of business is destined to be better than other types, because there are not a few fat people. (To be continued......)