Feng Ze: "What's your name?" ”

Lin Manman replied with emotion: "The forest is long, the forest of the forest, the long life." ”

"Long life?"

Feng Ze muttered quietly.

"Who are you looking for?" Feng Ze smiled and changed his mind.

Who to look for?

Lin Manman had never been to such a high-quality shop, and thought that like an ordinary barber shop, whoever was idle would find him.

Unexpectedly, this is not the case. You still need to make an appointment in advance!

Lin Manman, who didn't have any preparations, said honestly: "I don't know." ”

Feng Ze chuckled, "Then I'll come!" ”

Lin Manman was still more interested in the charity party in the evening, so he looked the man in front of him up and down.

There was a rumor in my heart: I heard that it was a ghost, so it should be... It's also worth a charity party in the evening!

Lin Manman, who is not interested in the fashion industry at all, naturally has never heard of Feng Ze's name, and the evaluation of him by the people in the store just now, Lin Manman also subconsciously thought it was flattery.

After all, Feng Ze is their boss, and even Fang Guo's little girl occasionally calls herself the queen sweetly.

But for the sake of the people in front of him, and for the sake of opening his mouth, he still accepted this kindness!

Feng Ze, a ghost fashion boss who has always been hard to find, didn't know that he was so cheap.

However, he has always done what he wants, and he has never cared about the judgment of the outside world.

In his opinion, if he speaks several times through his brain, he must be living in bondage and tied to death.

After all, the brain is so useful, isn't it a pity to use it as a filter?

"You're not a fit for that style." Feng Ze said concisely, without the slightest hint of talking and laughing just now.

"Why?"

"You're not fit to pretend to be tender."

Lin Manman: Isn't "......" nostalgic, to put it mildly? How cruel it is for a 22-year-old girl to say such a thing!

"Replace this one first."

Before Lin Manman could finish his self-grief, he saw Feng Ze holding a red dress on his arm and handing it to her.

Feng Ze's straightforward words just now made Lin Manman convinced in his heart that Feng Ze was really unreliable, and the customer was not God! How can a boss speak to God like that?

But people are swords, I am fish and meat, and I am out of the way!

Lin Manman picked up the dress nervously, the skirt was so short that Lin Manman almost suffocated on the spot, and the bright eyes made Lin Manman doubt life.

"No, no, no... No, this style is not for me. ”

As if to show his determination, Lin Manman also dragged two braids and grinned sweetly.

All I received was a roll of my eyes, "How do you know if you don't try." ”

What he said does make sense, but Lin Manman said that he is a conservative!

I really haven't tried a skirt of this scale, but it touched Feng Ze's serious gaze.

Lin Manman still said secretly: Forget it, let it go, try it, what can't hold the old lady's white skin and beautiful long legs.

Lin Manman walked into the fitting room with the red skirt, and the strength of the rubbing made Feng Ze wonder if she was destroying the skirt he designed himself.

Just when Feng Ze wanted to remind him, the door in front of him was finally slowly pushed open from the inside.

I saw that the person at the door was still pulling the hem of the skirt vigorously, and the earlobes were dyed a layer of red.

Feng Ze was even more excited, and walked directly to Lin Manman, looking at the person in front of him with a little greed.

For a designer, creating a work that looks like a gift from God is the pursuit of this life, and finding someone who matches this work is the desire to grow old.