Chapter 110: Miracle Lu Lu: There are too many shirt clips, and I can't change them at all
Qin Wanyin tried to suppress the corners of her lips.
"Do you still like this style?"
"It's not." Lu Jianye shook his head and introduced, "These are all new products of the company. ”
"When will the Lu family have affection-" The funny word came to his lips and made Qin Wan swallow it again.
I almost said what I really thought in my heart.
Shirt clips are serious clothing accessories.
It's just that she's dirty, so everything looks dirty.
Lu Jianye explained:
"Luk recently acquired a century-old Italian shop of handmade suits, and is ready to make a name for himself in China, and Italy is best known for leather, which can be blended with shirt clips."
"There is no formal wear culture in China, and some suit accessories are still limited to small circles, and our goal is to open up the domestic market, and the main group to stimulate purchases is urban white-collar workers."
Lu Jianye pinched his eyebrows.
It seems that the project is not going well.
"However, at the moment, we need a main promotion, and people within the company have different opinions, so I invite you to come in the hope that you can choose one from a different perspective that you think has promotion value and will be liked by young women."
Qin Wanyin frowned, "The consumer group of shirt clips is mainly men. ”
The girls are already tired.
In the summer, they have to wear underwear and leggings.
If you have a period, it's even hotter.
There's really no need to put another layer of shackles on it.
This kind of thing, let's leave it to the men to roll.
Lu Jianye nodded, "The target group is men, but it is women who want to please." ”
Qin Wanyin was persuaded by him.
Her gaze fell back to the shirt clip.
There are different styles here, but they all lie on a flat surface.
"If the shirt can't be tucked in, you can't see the effect."
"It's like a Victoria's Secret catwalk, you need to show the characteristics of the clothes on the model."
"But it's so late, and I can't find a model, otherwise tomorrow you find a dozen male models, and I'll help you with the staff?"
Lu Jianye raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, "It's too late tomorrow." ”
The cooked male model flew, and Qin Wanyin was a little regretful.
But I heard Lu Jianye say: "You pick a few, I'll try it." ”
Qin Wanyin's heart beat violently.
She was not polite, she first picked an abstinent and capable leather style, and then chose a triangular radial one with three straps.
After choosing five or six, he finally piggybacked on the one with black lace and stuffed it into Lu Jianye's hand.
"I've tried all the shirt clips, why don't you try this too?"
She picked up a pair of sock clips with her fingers.
Sock clips, as the name suggests, are used to hold socks in place.
I don't know exactly what it does, but it's really ...... Ahem, Qin Wanyin put on a professional attitude, trying to cover up the fact that she was a Sai fan as much as possible.
Lu Jianye didn't have any superfluous expressions.
It's like a dumpling company trying a new flavor of dumplings, and a spicy strip company trying a new flavor of spicy noodles.
He seems to see himself only as a shell for the display of the product.
He also took the initiative to pick another cross-strap type and asked, "Do you want to try this one?" ”
Qin Wanyin's eyes blinked quickly unconsciously.
This one is a bit too much.
Two black leather straps pass through the shoulders and are connected with two crossed black waist seals, which makes it more and more binding.
Wearing it over a shirt is already a clear temptation, if you wear it under a shirt......
Of course, Qin Wanyin chose to agree to him.
When Lu Jianye returned to the bedroom to change clothes, Qin Wanyin's mouth was a little dry.
She was worried that her self-control would collapse for a while, so she silently recited the meditation mantra in her heart:
"It's cold for eternity, and everything is quiet; Be calm and quiet, and look at me alone."
Halfway through the reading, the phone rang.
It's Q on the salted fish, and I want to buy her brooch.
[Destitute as joyful]: I don't want to talk to someone who doesn't have a shirt clip.
【Q】:?
Qi Heng is still working overtime.
The negative news at the old man's birthday banquet directly affected the Qi family's stock price.
Qi Heng held three meetings in a row.
Now I have time, and I can take a breath.
The secretary knocked on the door, "Mr. Xiao Qi, Miss Liu is still outside, saying that she wants to see you." ”
Qi Heng's face was complicated, "Let her go back." ”
He pinched his temples, only to feel that there was some confusion now.
It was like he had a big dream, in which he liked Liu Yiyi, and when he woke up, he realized that he loved the wrong person.
It's his fault.
He also owes Liu Yiyi.
What he can do is to preserve Liu Yiyi's reputation and the reputation of the Liu family.
The situation of the Liu family is not easy either.
Outside the gates of Whitewater Hospital, protesting family members of patients.
These people have experienced the pain of the death of their loved ones not long ago, but after they saw the revelations on the Internet, they also felt that their loved ones were also treated in this way.
They dare not imagine that after completely losing their vital signs, their loved ones will have to be treated with electric shocks over and over again, injected with medicine again and again, and even lose their last dignity.
In short, tricky.
Qi Heng stopped the secretary, "Do you know what a shirt clip is?" ”
Assistant Xiao Wang, graduated from 985 schools, became Qi Heng's assistant as soon as he graduated, and he was so busy that he hit the back of his head every day, from a "young lady" in her prime to a "woman" with sparse hair.
The only bad hobby is watching short videos and playing games.
She really didn't know anything like a shirt clip.
But since the boss asked, she couldn't say she didn't know.
She thought of exposing that online store models would clip clothes in the back of their clothes.
Perhaps, maybe the scientific name for that clip is a shirt clip?
The secretary smiled and confidently picked up the colored dovetail clip on the desk.
"Mr. Xiao Qi, using this folder file is a folder, and using it to clip a shirt is a shirt folder."
Qi Heng looked at the extremely saturated clip and fell into deep thought.
What kind of trend is this?
The secretary explained, "This is Hyun Yafeng, to use the hot search words not long ago to describe it, it can also be called dopamine." ”
The secretary doesn't have time to chase stars, but all kinds of news on the hot search list every day are stuffed into her head like a virus, and it's hard for her to remember it.
Qi Heng: ......
He knew that dopamine was the most abundant catecholamine neurotransmitter in the brain.
Expensive shirt necklines are clipped with tutailed clips.
Barbie pink next to apple green, fluorescent yellow next to sapphire blue, interspersed with this purple one.
It's weird.
Qi Heng: "Are you sure?" ”
The secretary gave a thumbs up, "Full of Southeast Asian style." ”
Qi Heng was silent for a long time, waved his hand, motioned for the secretary to go out, took a selfie with his shirt, and sent it to Qin Wanyin.
The other side.
Qin Wanyin looked at the picture, revealing the expression of the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.
Sometimes it's quite helpless to surf the Internet alone.
This both insults the shirt clip.
Forced her eyes again.
In short, it's nourishing to the stomach.
With a slip of her finger, she immediately pulled the Q into the blacklist.
There was movement outside the door.
She glanced at it.
When she saw the picture in front of her, she breathed hard.