Chapter 586: The First Pot of Gold (6)
She didn't want her disciples to be wronged in the slightest, and she didn't want to see her running around for money.
Students are still academically oriented!
Xiaowu's eyes were hot, and her mood was agitated, "Okay, thank you, teacher." ”
Seeing that she accepted the card, Angel continued to eat with confidence.
After dinner, Xiaowu returned to the room and picked up a silver-red evening dress to take a closer look, it was extremely luxurious, and the fabric was slippery.
The phone rang, she didn't look at the caller ID, and picked it up casually, "Brume, I have a party tomorrow, are the dresses out?" I'll just wait for you, don't make a fool of me. ”
It's Vivian, who I met at the last dance, a rich second generation with a hearty personality and a good way to get along with.
The corners of Xiaowu's mouth raised slightly, and she seemed to see the silver of the white flowers, "It's almost, see you tomorrow." ”
She ironed the gown carefully, with particular care.
Angel came in with a fruit bowl and was attracted by the beautiful dress, "What is this dress?" ”
The style is very special, the cut is also good, it should be the work of the disciple, she is the best at designing evening dresses, it may be a preference.
Xiaowu smiled sweetly, "I did it for a friend, how about it?" ”
Angel doesn't object to her making clothes for her friends, which strengthens the relationship.
She didn't think much about it, she looked at it carefully, and everything else was fine...... "Isn't this color too bright?" ”
She is fond of black and white pornography, and the clothes she wears are basically black, white and gray.
Xiaowu blinked, "It's a young man, she has fair skin, a cheerful and enthusiastic temperament, this color is the most suitable for her." ”
Angel is happy in his heart, he has made great progress, and there is a successor.
"Yes, yes, you are very smart, you know how to draw inferences, you have to remember that the same piece of clothing, everyone wears a different taste, that is because of the relationship between body type, temperament, and appearance......"
Therefore, many rich ladies take the customized route, which will not collide with others, but also tailor-made, which is the most suitable for themselves.
However, in today's world, there are only a handful of haute couture designers, and with the exception of Tokyo, Paris, and New York, where there is a top master each, Goddess is the only one.
These four people have their own styles, the one in Paris who takes the delicate route, and the mycelium princess dress is popular.
New York, on the other hand, is more fashionable, but in recent years, some of them have run out of talent.
The man in Tokyo is in his fifties, a little out of the way, and his customers are all elderly ladies.
As for Goddess, she can only make two customizations a month, and no matter how fast she is, she can't do it soon.
There are too many rich people and too few good designers, resulting in more monks and less porridge, and the price has been raised again and again.
Xiaowu nodded when he was taught, and asked questions when he didn't understand, and the master and apprentice were very serious about teaching and learning.
Every time he comes back, Xiaowu has a different understanding and grows step by step.
She stands on the shoulders of giants, has a higher starting point than ordinary people, is talented and intelligent, and overwhelmingly abuses all her classmates in seconds.
It's going to school again, Xiaowu carries her bag and hugs the teacher.
"Teacher, it's time for me to go."
Angel was a little reluctant, "Go ahead, be careful." ”
Xiaowu said a few words uneasily, "Lao Xian, don't work too hard, you have to exercise every day, don't sit still all the time, your body is the most important, you still have to watch me get married and have children, and help me bring a little pot friend." ”