Chapter 409: Asking for Hardship
Zhou Chen saw that the situation was wrong, so he hurriedly found an excuse and slipped away.
Soon there was no one around, and Josie snorted coldly, "This is your quality?" Why haven't I seen Fu Ruyan for a few years, his eyes have fallen like this, even a woman like you can look at it. β
I looked at her with a smirk, "You deliberately said such things because of jealousy, Miss Qiao, you are really naΓ―ve." β
"It's clearly you who are naΓ―ve, abusing your power and deliberately obstructing me. He Chu, if I tell your boss, let him fire you squid! Josie said calmly.
"Then you can go." I'm not afraid of her at all.
Josie narrowed her eyes and didn't speak.
The two of us looked at each other, and a chill burst out of us.
I was the first to back down: "If you want to choose these wedding dresses, yes, you can choose three of them to try on, and if it really suits your figure, I can replace the one I chose." β
Josie looked at me condescendingly, "What you said is true?" Didn't lie to me? β
"Naturally, I won't lie to you." I said.
"Okay."
After Josie finished speaking, she went to pick them up, took three and walked to the corner, and took off her clothes without hesitation.
There are no fitting rooms here, only small lounges, but I didn't expect Josie to be so bold and start taking off right here.
This person is coming and going, maybe someone will have to come over in a while!
I stepped forward and picked up a random wedding dress to help cover her.
But I didn't expect that Josie not only didn't appreciate it, but also looked back at me and said disdainfully: "Little man, it's very tiring to stretch your arms all the time, right?" β
I sarcastically said, "It seems that you like to be looked at?" β
"And I have to say thank you to you?" Josie asked.
"You're welcome." I pulled out a smile.
Josie blushed and put on her wedding dress without saying a word.
Seeing that she was almost dressed, I reached out and helped her zip it up.
She turned around and asked me, "Is it pretty?" β
I looked her up and down and didn't speak.
To be honest, this wedding dress is really, really not for her.
"Do you want me to take a picture of you?" I kindly asked.
Who knew that Josie shook her head decisively, "If you are not a first-class videographer, you are not qualified to take pictures of me." β
I coldly hooked the corners of my lips, picking or she would pick it, "Yes, after all, I don't know how to P pictures." β
After I finished speaking, I called Zhou Chen and asked him where there was a mirror, and he immediately asked someone to move over, and the speed was extremely fast.
As a result, the place became a short-term fitting room.
I let everyone out, leaving only Josie and me.
"See for yourself." I say.
Josie looked confidently in the mirror, but the next moment her face froze.
The wedding dress itself is okay and looks good, but when it is worn on Josie, it is not right.
Josie's breasts are not big, but the shoulders are not narrow, which is not suitable for wearing this bandeau style, which will make the chest appear smaller and the shoulders are wider, and the whole person looks stronger.
In fact, everyone sometimes wears clothes that are not suitable for them, and they will pull down a lot of points for themselves, not that a certain dress is ugly, or its own body problem, but that the clothes are not suitable for you.
No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how beautiful your clothes are, but it is awkward to put on your body.
This is normal.
"This ...... It's not ......" Josie stammered a little, she took a deep breath, organized the language, and then said calmly: "I'll go and change the next one." β
"Please." My face was calm and unwavering.
The next wedding dress was quickly changed, but unsurprisingly, it was not suitable for Josie either, and the waist of this wedding dress was not cinched, and it was worn on Josie like a bucket waist.
Of course, this time it's a matter of the wedding dress itself.
Josie's face was a little worse, and I coughed lightly and gave her the stairs, "Don't try the last one." β
Josie felt that I was provoking her by saying this, not only did she not agree, but she opposed me even more: "I tried everything, this is not bad." β
However, the results can be imagined.
Josie directly sprinkled her anger on the wedding dress, "What kind of broken design is your company!" Is it something that people can wear? I'm a model, I'm not bad in height and figure, I can't even wear your wedding dress, let alone those girls who are going to get married! β
I looked at her calmly, "Just because some wedding dresses aren't suitable for you doesn't mean they're not suitable for others." What about models? Will the model's figure be the best? β
"You mean to say that your wedding dress can only be worn by people with good figures, and no one else is qualified?" Josie grabbed my grip on the handle.
"I don't think so, please don't misinterpret the meaning of my words." I said calmly.
Josie sneered, "Since the director has said so, I really want to see what ordinary people will look like in this wedding dress!" I see that the director is good-looking, and your figure is okay, why don't you try it? β
Obviously, she wanted to see me make a fool of myself.
Then her wishful thinking was really wrong.
I deliberately refused: "It doesn't have to be. β
"Why not? Didn't the director just say that? You have to confirm whether what you say is true or not, right? Or is it ...... The director just said that on purpose to humiliate me? Josie asked me with her arms in her hands, her chin lifted slightly.
"That's not what I meant." I said.
Josie said simply, "Then please, Director." β
Having said that, wouldn't it be a little bad for me to refuse again?
Josie seems to have forgotten about my profession, though.
I'm a designer, and although I was delayed for two years, my roots are still there.
As a designer, in addition to designing wedding dresses, I will also select suitable models for wedding dresses, which is why when the company selects models, it will bring the director to make a decision.
I can't say that I can see every time what kind of clothes and wedding dress this person is suitable for, but at least eight or nine are not far from ten.
That's why, I could tell at a glance that the dress wasn't for Josie.
She is also too rampant and wants to be humiliated too much.
But she forgot that she was just a model, a model who couldn't even decide what she wore to the stage.
All she can do is go on stage to pose and catwalk, and to look the most perfect in front of the camera.
She doesn't understand our designer's vision.
I smiled, it seemed like I picked it up casually, but it was actually a wedding dress that had been planned for a long time, "For the sake of fairness, I'll wear the one you wore the first time, so that we can both wear it and compare it together." β
Josie looked at me mockingly, "Okay. β