Chapter 447: Designing a Classic Bag
Han Xuan's heart was about to collapse at this moment.
In addition to exploring the reason for this gender topic that made him want to die, there was also the room of whoops employees who didn't know when to stop talking and smiled obscenely.
Western parents never avoid the topic of "sex" in their children, but calmly enlighten their children.
In addition to the school's educational programs, there is also the help of a private psychologist.
It stands to reason that these children should grow up healthy, but the United States has the largest number of crooked children, which makes people a little puzzled.
Maybe it's over-opening and turning into debauchery?
Now Han Xuan has no time to think about this esoteric social problem, so he only has the idea of covering his face and running away.
In retrospect, it seems that the voice just now was a little too loud.
This means that in front of so many people, I was broadcast live by my mother "The First Lesson of Adolescence"?
"My Jade Emperor has lost all his face......"
Han Xuan muttered
Grandma went to a lawyer to go through the procedures for Victoria's Secret equity transfer, and she may not come back until the afternoon.
Far away from my mother.
Han Xuan admits that he has accepted the concept of oriental thinking since he was a child, and he has not yet had the face to ignore the evil smiles of others.
Hearing others call their mother's first assistant to the president, he teased: "Climb fast enough!"
It only took me a long time before I became my grandmother's assistant.
Do you really want to work here? You're not afraid that my dad will run away with someone else?"
"Your dad?"
The boy's mother sneered, picked up a bag and put it in front of her eyes, "Even if you throw him into the women's pile, you see if he has the courage to touch it."
How about this bag?
Isn't it good?"
The front leather bag style is a typical rhombic chain bag.
A metal chain, with a leather bag with a rhombic surface, is very well designed, but Han Xuan always feels weird.
He stepped back four or five meters, looked at it quickly, thought for a while and asked, "What age is the market positioning of whoops company?"
"Successful women between the ages of 25 and 45
whoops, sorry to bother you guys~"
Han Xuan first saw a pair of slender and straight legs.
Women care about shoes, but men never look at them, except for high-root shoes.
And then up again, there's the Adam's apple, man.
The chin is very pointed, the beard is almost visible, the skin is quite white, and the lip gloss is applied, and the silver eyeshadow sets off a pair of sky-blue eyes, blinking and blinking.
This is a little sissy about twenty years old, and Han Xuan has completed his identification.
It's still a one-size-fits-all pull to Thailand, the kind that can be a woman without plastic surgery and two saline bags.
When he said sorry, the orchid finger cocked, twisted and approached, stretched out his hand, and said: "I am Gnar-Slabdash (Gnar-Slabdash), the letter n is not pronounced~."
Assistant Assistant Director of Design here, it's a pleasure to meet you, Han.
You can call me GG, or Little G, you can ~"
Horses of courses.
There are many sissies in the fashion and luxury industries, but Han Xuan did not discriminate.
It's just that when I heard this feminine tone and a coquettish colloquialism, I was a little cautious.
Reach out and shake hands with this dick, who is still the assistant of the chick, and quickly pull it back after two seconds.
said to his mother: "This age group has been carved up by luxury companies such as LV, Chanel, Hermes, and Gucci.
We wanted to make a product that was suitable for this age group, and it was very difficult.
It's a classic bag, but because it's classic, it can't catch the attention of others.
I didn't see anything from the bag that was unique to our company, except for this cartoon dragon. ”
"But it's made of the best ingredients, and I've taken it out and asked some of the top class celebrities in Los Angeles, and they all said it's pretty good. ”
"Mom, who know you?"
"I know, and a few of them are friends. ”
"That's not it. ”
Han Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "There is no hatred or hatred, why should others say bad things about our products."
Let's say two of the same bags, one is our whoops product and the other is Chanel's.
Both sell for $799, which one will you buy?"
“…… I refused to answer, my bag was fine anyway. ”
Guo's mother has never done business, but she also sees something wrong.
This kind of rhombic chain bag is the popular model this year, Chanel does have a similar model, put the two together, others will definitely choose Chanel, not the not famous whoops.
It's just that I don't want to admit it, and as soon as I admit that the designer's two months of hard work have been in vain.
He asked, "Then what do you say? You say that you have business acumen and can help me and your grandmother come up with an idea?"
"Let's revis.
I remember the spring and summer shows of the four major fashion weeks, which should have passed in mid-October.
Autumn and winter fashion weeks are held in February and March, and it is still early enough to be in time.
I want to position the company's products mainly in the 20 to 30 age group.
What they need is not classic, not mature, but trendy, trendy that can attract all passers-by!"
"But a woman of this age can't afford expensive luxuries, right?
The company positioning arranged by your grandmother is too different. ”
A middle-aged designer in his forties said.
Han Xuan stretched out his finger and shook it, "You underestimate young women too much."
For the sake of fashion and fashion, they can eat only one meal a day for half a month, and save money to buy bags, shoes and clothes.
Young people have a desire to consume impulsively, which is not possessed by mature women.
I'd rather lower the price in exchange for a market that is several times larger than the original.
You don't have to veto all the designs you did before, you can rebuild a sub-brand and do it for the elderly market over 30 years old. ”
"Old!?Thirty is considered old!?"
Hearing her son's words, Guo's mother immediately became angry!
grabbed Han Xuan's ears, ignoring space and distance, and hit every shot from small to large.
This pit mother's son!
As soon as Han Xuan spoke, he knew that he was going to suffer, and he couldn't hide from it!
Hurriedly begged for mercy: "What's the matter! It's other women, you don't count!"
Mom, how young you are! Like a flower unfolding in the cold wind!
You're always eighteen years old in my eyes!"
The crowd of onlookers was cold.
The poems are all read, where did the cool genius child in the newspaper go?
Guo's mother was suddenly cheerful, but she didn't want to let him go like this, and continued: "Why eighteen?
It can't be sixteen?"
This kind of unwilling, degrading and degrading words, Han Xuan is absolutely unspeakable, eighteen is already the bottom line that psychology can bear.
Changing the subject, he said, "Ah! I remember a bag!"
"What?bag?"
My mother let go instantly, her eyes suspicious: "You still do this, when did you learn it?"
"Do you still need to learn?
The aesthetic is in place, and the design stuff couldn't be simpler. ”
The glass hearts of a group of professional designers are shattered all over the ground at the moment
If you are not convinced, you will immediately bring a hand-drawn tablet and colored pencils.
Han Xuan took it, sat on the chair and thought about it, picked a black pen and began to draw.
The straight line twisted and twisted as if it had been blown by the wind.
Some designers thought it was this style, but as Han Xuan rolled the paper into a ball, he threw it away.
Prove that they really think too much.
If you pretend to go out, you can't admit it even if you kneel.
In fact, Han Xuan didn't need to wrap it, how could he remember the style clearly, and it was probably very good to remember it, so he took a ruler and lowered his head to draw it seriously.
A man is drawing.
Hundreds of designers and more than a dozen female models were watching.
Han Xuan smelled the smell of perfume, and he could always see a black silk leg in his afterglow, so he raised his head helplessly and said to the female model next to him: "I'm sorry, please let me."
I don't mean anything, it's just that you're too beautiful to affect me. ”
The boy's mother's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing the happy appearance of the female model, and thinking that her son's flirtatious skills are good.
Don't worry about not being able to hold your grandson!
Gratified...... (To be continued.) )