Chapter 143: The Boss Is a Designer
Such a character and tone of voice, she seems to have seen somewhere. That's right, An Jingyuan. In addition to their different appearances, their personalities, tones and actions are simply a copy of An Jingyuan.
It's just that the person in front of him lacks An Jingyuan's hippie smiling personality, more calm and cold, and more bohemian.
A black and white floral silk cardigan shirt with a light-colored printed short-sleeved shirt underneath. The shirt inside is missing a button, which looks very casual and collocation, but highlights his bold and fashionable style.
That is, his appearance can wear these two completely incompatible clothes with a fashionable effect. There is no disobedience at all, and it is full of personality, so I am afraid that I will be completely blind if I change someone.
A cigarette was almost burned out, Gu Xinran didn't feel that there was anything wrong with working here, and before he could speak, she had already decided to try it here: "I thought about it, please take care of it in the future." ”
"Okay." He snuffed out the cigarette butt and sat up a little straighter: "I'll tell you about the precautions for working here." Gu Xinran nodded and let him continue.
"First, don't bother me when I'm working, the phone should be set to vibrate mode, I don't call you, don't talk to me. Second......" He pointed to a manuscript on the table that had just been drawn: "All my design drawings must be kept absolutely secret, and I don't want the design draft to be leaked." ”
"You can rest assured that I will definitely abide by this professional ethics."
"Third, don't have any thoughts about me outside of work, such as having a crush on me, worshipping me, seducing me, ......" Did he think too much, although his appearance may be a fairy-like existence in the eyes of other women, but for a married woman like Gu Xinran who has a beautiful man, Ke Shaochen's appearance seems to be better.
"You can rest assured that I'm married, and I love my husband very much."
"Very good, you can work from now on, you can use the outside space as you like, but you can't disturb my work. Just be in front of me when I call you, and the rest of the time you're out there doing your own thing. Fortunately, Gu Xinran did not refuse this job, it was a big pie falling from the sky, it was the first time she had seen that she could go to work so casually.
This kind of work, if An Xiaoxi is allowed to come, it is simply suitable.
"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fang Yiyuan, and I am a designer."
"My name is Gu Xinran, and I am now your temporary assistant."
"Let's get out." The whole studio doesn't even have a single employee except for the boss, so it's probably not a famous designer.
Gu Xinran had just adapted to the normal brightness, and now she had returned to a dim environment, and this flickering change made her eyes feel like she was about to go blind.
I found a place to sit down, thinking about the name Fang Yiyuan, where I seemed to have heard it. Anyway, there were so many computers, Gu Xinran slid the mouse to open the webpage and searched for his name directly.
Soon, countless introductions about him filled the entire screen, the latest of which was two hot search news from a week ago.
"Designer Fang Yiyuan is worth more than 100 million yuan, and major luxury brands are vying to hire but have been rejected one after another."
"Designer Fang Yiyuan temporarily lives in City A, which has caused a domestic fashion trend." Fang Yiyuan, aged 26, graduated from the Rhode Island School of Design in the United States.
French-Chinese, after returning to China to develop, became the leading fashion designer in China, and at the same time had a certain research in jewelry design and architecture.
At present, it is worth more than 100 million yuan, and no one in China can compare. The introduction also included a photo of Fang Yiyuan, it was indeed the person she saw a minute ago, with an expressionless and uninhibited appearance, and even the eyes were exactly the same.
A person with such a high worth doesn't even have an assistant by his side...... No, he now has an assistant, which is Gu Xinran himself.
There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Gu Xinran didn't know what to do except study him, the new boss.
She basically doesn't know anything about the fashion industry. The usual dressing up is just what to wear from the closet, and the bags you bring when you go out are all taken randomly, and you can't match them, and you don't bother to bother with them.
However, in the future, working under such a boss, I will have to take the time to ask him how to wear clothes that are completely out of fashion sense.
Just like what he is wearing today, no matter what piece of clothing he wears on someone else, it may be like work clothes to go to farming, but when he wears them together, he has a perfect fashion atmosphere.
"Gu ......" Fang Yiyuan suddenly poked his head out of the office, paused slightly, and opened his mouth again: "What is your name Gu?" ”
"Gu Xinran."
"Buy me an Americano and I'll come back and give you the money."
"Okay, I'll go." This kind of work is perfect for Gu Xinran, as long as she doesn't use her brain, she can say anything.
Soon after buying coffee and going back, she walked to the office as gently as she could, but he was not working, but was playing games on his phone.
"Add a WeChat, and I'll transfer the money to you." After Fang Yiyuan turned off the game and Gu Xinran added WeChat to each other, money was immediately transferred in her mobile phone.
"It seems to be too much."
"Count your cup." Whether this Fang Yiyuan is a good person or not, Gu Xinran still doesn't know, but he must be a generous boss.
"Sit down and talk to me." Fang Yiyuan tilted his head and motioned for Gu Xinran to sit on the chair in front of the table.
"Is the assistant also in charge of chatting?"
"Do you want me to talk to those computers outside?" He took a sip of the iced American, threw his phone on the table, and slumped into his chair casually and lazily: "I just got a wedding dress design, and it can be very busy these two days, from design to production, it will take a month to complete it, including the crown and jewelry that go with the wedding dress." ”
"So what do you need me to do?"
"From time to time, I will go with me to buy the fabrics and accessories needed for the wedding dress, and I will make this wedding dress myself." It turned out that he was not only a designer, but also a part-time tailor.
Since he is worth more than 100 million yuan, it should be a big price to design a wedding dress for him, but I don't know how much it will cost to design a set of clothes that he usually wears.
The employee price should be cheaper.
"Boss, when you are free, can you also help me design a set of clothes."
"It's expensive to ask me to design." After Fang Yiyuan finished speaking, he looked at Gu Xinran's outfit again, and shrugged his shoulders: "But looking at your outfit, you can almost afford my design drawings." ”
"How expensive can it be?"
"It depends on what kind of clothes it is." The slender hands took out the cigarette and lighted the lighter from the table: "For example, the evening dress hanging there, the first draft sample design is almost 200,000, and the color selection and detail design are 100,000." If I was asked to make it myself, it would cost 50,000 yuan a day for manual man-hours, and 150,000 yuan for three days of work. Coupled with the required fabric, the minimum cost of this dress is almost 500,000. ”
"Half a million?" Gu Xinran's eyes widened in disbelief: "Who would spend 500,000 yuan to buy a dress?" In fact, Fang Yiyuan did not exaggerate, nor did he mean to show off.
The upper circle knows that Fang Yiyuan's design drawing is the most expensive in China, the price is clearly marked, Tong Su is not bullied, the rich gentry and celebrity of the famous family broke his head and wanted to ask Fang Yiyuan to design clothes for himself, it also depends on his mood, no matter who is in a bad mood, no matter how high the price is, he will never accept it.
"Believe it or not, I'm not going to lie."
"The wedding dress is so complicated, it should be more expensive, right?"
"It's really expensive, the design of the wedding dress and jewelry, I asked for 2 million, not including the labor hours and materials I used to make it." Who is so rich and burns bags, and it costs 2 million to design a wedding dress just for the design drawings.
The wedding dress is so gorgeous, it should be a rich second-generation daughter who wants to marry someone or which young master wants to use it to marry a wife.
Gu Xinran sighed, but she really wanted to see what this design drawing worth two million could look like.
"It can only be said that the life of a rich person is unimaginable to ordinary people like me." Gu Xinran sighed heartily, but after thinking about it, isn't there such a person by her side.
Fang Yiyuan suddenly laughed: "Just you, or the common people?" Don't you know how much the clothes and jewelry you wear now? Gu Xinran was stunned and shook his head.
"That's interesting." Fang Yiyuan snorted, took out a pen and paper from the side, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to Gu Xinran: "Call this number, I just wanted to find the contact information I designed, ask him specifically what he wants, and then write it down and write it down." Gu Xinran took the paper, only to feel that this number seemed a little familiar.
She took out her phone and just entered the first few digits, when suddenly Mu Rao's name appeared in the contact association.
This number turned out to be Mu Rao's mobile phone number. In other words, the person who contacted Fang Yiyuan was Mu Rao, and the real buyer who designed this wedding dress should be Ke Shaochen.
Ke Shaochen spent a lot of money to find Fang Yiyuan to design a wedding dress, and it would be completed within a month. Thinking of what Ke Shaochen had said to him before, Gu Xinran guessed that this wedding dress would probably be worn on her body in the end.
But there is another possibility...... Gu Xinran didn't dare to think about it, she would rather think wishfully that in a month, Ke Shaochen would take her back to the villa and hold a grand wedding.
Seeing that Gu Xinran's movements had been stuck on the dial, Fang Yiyuan glanced at the mobile phone in her hand, and seemed to have discovered the reason: "This number is someone you know?" ”
"Well, I can't make that call."
"Aren't people you know better communicating?"
"He's my husband's assistant, so this wedding dress may have been designed by my husband when he asked you." Fang Yiyuan should not have been able to sort out the relationship between them for a while, but judging from Gu Xinran's expression, her husband wanted to design a wedding dress, and she didn't seem to be a little happy.
The temporary assistant she met on the first day, Fang Yiyuan didn't want to take care of her housework. took back the number from her hand, and this kind of thing is not reluctant: "If you can't call, don't call, don't cry with a sad face." ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't finish the first job you gave me."
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