Sheng Yuntang saw the itinerary that Assistant Zhuo brought up, and secretly canceled all the arrangements after three o'clock every day next week, Assistant Zhuo found that the itinerary had been changed in a mess, and his face was stunned: "Sir, do you have any special arrangements for next week?" ”

Sheng Yuntang didn't feel guilty about causing trouble to the assistant at all, and said lightly: "Yes, please pay special attention to the stylist for next week's styling, be simple and generous, and not too rigid and conservative, it is best to be youthful and energetic, and reduce the distance between you and contemporary high school students." ”

Assistant Zhuo's request for his husband is to go in the left ear and out of the right ear, because Mr. has a good foundation and looks good in everything, but he is a little tired at this time.

He took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough, next week is the Literature and Art Week of S High School, and Lu Linxi's "performance" time has also been hung out, at four o'clock in the afternoon every day.

Assistant Zhuo was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but speak: "Sir, the Literature and Art Week is so long for a week, you really don't need to go every day, and Mrs. Lin is also there, wouldn't it be appropriate for you to go every day?" ”

Sheng Yuntang raised his eyes and said: "Grandma is going to go to City B with the staff of the museum next week to participate in the exchange meeting, and her old man specially entrusted me to accompany Lu Linxi, after all, this is Lu Linxi's first time performing on stage." How can I disobey the will of my elders? ”

Assistant Zhuo: "Mr. ......"! Although you are full of helplessness when you say this, don't think I didn't hear the excitement in it?!

thought that Sheng Yuntang's "demon" would end here, but he suddenly looked up from the document again.

"You contact Alex of H, give him Lu Linxi's photos and data, and ask him to design five sets of stage looks for Lu Linxi."

The corners of Assistant Zhuo's mouth twitched: "Sir, Mr. Alex does not accept orders without reservations, and his rule is that he will only design after seeing a real person." ”

Sheng Yuntang: "Then let him come here." ”

Assistant Zhuo: "??? ”

Who do you think Mr. Alex is? Do you think you'll come if you ask people to come?

That's the blue blood of the blue blood, the luxury of the luxury, the chief designer of the H family!

Private customization takes a long time, not to mention, each set of customized clothes is ridiculously expensive, and an ordinary T-shirt is enough for the average family to eat and wear for a year!

The price is not a problem, the problem is that people don't give face to anyone at all, and even the royal family members of country Y have to queue up to customize clothes from him!

Line up!!!

Assistant Zhuo roared with the evil dragon in his heart, but he contacted Alex very calmly on his face, and prayed that he could refuse his husband while making a phone call, and refused fiercely! Teach them what the cruelty of reality is!

But Alex on the other end of the phone immediately let out a screaming chicken-like excited voice when he heard Sheng Yuntang ask him to help a girl design clothes.

“Oh my God！ Tell Sheng that I'll be there tomorrow, no, today! I'll order a plane right over! Don't change your mind! Toot Toot ......"

"Hello? Feed? Mr. Alex? ”

"Doodoo ......"

Assistant Zhuo looked at the phone that was hung up, dumbfounded.

Sheng Yuntang raised his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

The corner of Assistant Zhuo's mouth twitched: "It's nothing ......" I almost forgot that Alex is the chief fan of my own husband, and he has always regarded Mr. as a muse.

Alas......

Sir, what qualifications does this turtle-haired man, work machine, and horror demon king who is good for nothing but beauty, money, knowledge, ability, cultivation, and status be a muse? ?

The world of the artist, he really doesn't understand.