If there is grass on the edge of the nest, why run around
As soon as the words came out, Wen Wan only felt a tightness on her waist, and the whole person fell into an embrace, she only felt that her head exploded, and the whole person was imprisoned in her arms by cold calligraphy, Wen Wan's mind was blank, and she only felt that her skin was hot.
"If there is grass next to the nest, why run around!" His breath lingered on the tip of her nose, scorching, with a faint smell of tobacco, "Besides, who told you and I are rabbits!" "If you want a rabbit, she is a rabbit.
Belch? Anyway, is her master preparing for the unspoken rules of her? But she seems to have only heard that the director will be an actor with unspoken rules, and even learning a design will be unspoken by the rules?
She is gentle, although she is obscene in thought, but her style is absolutely positive, and she is the one who would rather die than give in in the face of unspoken rules.
So Wen Wan looked at death as if she were at home, and said: "Master, if you want to have unspoken rules, you, you, you have found the wrong person, you, you should fire me!" The expression was very backbone, but the voice betrayed her.
Unspoken rules? Leng Shumo burst out laughing directly, she really dared to say it, but if this appearance is placed in the entertainment industry, it will be unspoken rules, it will be a matter of time.
Leng Shumo left the wall with his arm, looked at him fixedly, and sneered: "Wen Wan, are you really quite narcissistic, just like you, your career line has not been settled, which one who is not long-sighted is interested in shriveled green beans like you!" ”
Wen Wan's body immediately took a breath as soon as she was free, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, yes, which ones are unspoken and which ones are not turbulent, she is really worried.
But thinking of Leng Shumo's shriveled fourth quarter, there is a dissonance in my heart, is she so bad? It's still a little far from the rough seas, but it's okay.
Leng Shumo saw her with a wonderful expression, but he didn't embarrass her anymore, he sat down on the sofa, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he looked like he was watching a good show: "The homework handed over to you yesterday is now accepted!" ”
I wanted to embarrass her, but Leng Shumo didn't expect Wen Wan to really memorize the two manuals word for word, it was really word for word, just the punctuation marks, it seems that she still worked hard, this girl is really a masochistic material!
Wen Wan's worries have been solved, and she finally has the opportunity to show her skills, but the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.
"Smack!" With a bang, two thick things were thrown over, and the hope of a gentle and beautiful future was shattered.
"There are 500 kinds of fabrics here, and you can give me the price, material content, use, washing method, and address and contact information of these fabrics before you get off work!" Leng Shumo drank coffee, elegant and charming, "By the way, by the way, bring me the samples you can collect!" ”
As soon as Wen Wan heard this, her head exploded, and the fashion designer should understand at best the lines, colors, tones, textures, light, space, etc. of the clothing.
Revenge and revenge, this is the revenge of the red stripes, these things take a day to figure out, that's a fool's dream, and besides, purchasing samples is the job that designers should do?
"Isn't it the job of the purchasing department to collect samples, I can't rob them of their jobs!" Wen Wan said timidly, she didn't have the courage to talk back to the master, but in fact she had already done so.
"Yes, but if a fashion designer doesn't even know the fabric, what else does he do, go home and farm as soon as possible!" Leng Shumo said in a deep voice, his face was not as pleasant as before.