Chapter 23 The Pattern Maker Who Doesn't Use Plate Makers
\t\tAfter all kinds of boiling reports, the starry sky finally officially joined the Eurasian sky, so early in the morning, a group of media gathered at the door of the Oo's building, waiting for the appearance of the starry sky.
At half past eight, Xingkong personally drove a Ferrari to the door of the Ou Building, but as soon as she got out of the car, a group of reporters surrounded her.
It's just that the security guards at the scene seem to squeeze into the crowd more quickly, blocking the reporters two meters away from the starry sky.
The white suit, the elaborate design, coupled with the starry sky's original outstanding temperament, make this dress look formal but not old-fashioned, fashionable and not ostentatious, when walking in front of the reporter's flash, Ye Qianmo's face is always calm and confident smile.
The treatment like a star, for the design department in the Ou's Building, some people are happy and some are worried.
Happily, Xingkong is a world-renowned senior fashion designer, with her joining, the women's clothing department will definitely go from weak to strong, so that they can also walk with their heads held high in Ou's.
However, those who are sad are worried that the stars will steal their limelight.
Looking at the age, the starry sky is only twenty-four years old, but she can become famous in one fell swoop, which is a little suspicious of her real strength, although her designs are often amazing, but the starry sky is always scandalous with various men, which will always make people feel that there is something strange.
In the president's office, Ou Muxuan looked down from the clear glass window on the 36th floor, her beauty and her self-confidence were like a bright light, as if illuminating all the darkness in the world.
So, what about his heart? She...... Can it also be illuminated?
What was he thinking? Ou Muxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, how could he need others, superfluous feelings would only become his bonds, it was good to be alone like this, and he didn't have to think about anyone's feelings.
"Mr. Ou!" On the side, assistant Gu Xin had been standing for a long time, "If you don't worry about Miss Starry Sky, you can go to the design department to see it in person." β
Ou Muxuan came back to his senses and smiled indifferently, "There's nothing to worry about!" β
"But aren't you worried about her being bullied by those people?" As Ou Muxuan's senior assistant, countless painful experiences have made him clearly know what topics to talk about and what not to say, "The group of people in the design department are not fuel-efficient lamps, aren't you worried about Miss Starry Sky being bullied alone?" β
"She's clawed!"
"But Miss Mo ......"
"Mo Hanxin is not her opponent!" Omuxuan strode over to his desk and began to work on the mountain of papers.
Today's documents seem to be extraordinarily large, it must have been his father on purpose, thinking that he would not be able to take care of other things if he was given a job, hum, fantasy!
The women's clothing department occupies two floors of space, the twenty-first and twenty-second floors, the twenty-second floor is the office, and the twenty-first floor is the model room, several plate-making rooms, several cutting rooms, and even a processing workshop.
Ye Qianmo visited these places under the guidance of a girl with thick eyes, this girl is called Yang Guoer, it is said that Mo Hanxin is the assistant assigned to her, honest and honest, down-to-earth and hardworking, and it is said that she is the best candidate for the assistant.
What kind of person is an assistant, Ye Qianmo has no special requirements, she thinks this girl is good, although the reaction is a little slower, but overall it is not bad!
"Director, that's pretty much it!" After introducing all the places, Yang Guoer smirked at Ye Qianmo.
Ye Qianmo nodded, "It's hard work." β
"It's my honor to be an assistant to the director!" Yang Guo'er immediately said seriously and solemnly.
"Guo'er, why haven't I met a designer or pattern maker since I came here? What about them? Aren't you usually at the company? Ye Qianmo was very curious, from the twenty-first floor to the twenty-second floor, all he met were ordinary subordinates here, and he didn't even see Mo Hanxin.
"This ......" Yang Guo'er scratched her head, "They only let me wait here for the director, so ...... So I don't know where they are either! β
Just when Ye Qianmo felt strange, there was a crisp sound of swallowing melon seeds behind her, eating melon seeds during work hours? Was this her delusion?
Ye Qianmo turned her head and saw a little man with bright facial features but quite non-mainstream, who was leaning against the door frame of the office at the moment, knocking melon seeds brightly.
The man has colorful inch hair, two earrings on his ears, a thin little body of only about 1.7 meters and wears non-mainstream tights, and his beautiful face is full of disdain and arrogance.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just out to see the fun!" The man still knocked the melon seeds in his hand, and his arrogant expression was quite unkind to Ye Qianmo.
"So, you know who I am?" Ye Qianmo walked over, her face was always bright and confident.
"I just don't have a job, and I'm not without eyes!"
"Then may I ask ...... you are" Ye Qianmo dragged out her voice, waiting for his reply.
"People!" The other party answered crisply!
Ye Qianmo chuckled, "Since you know that you are a human, then use the posture of a human to talk to me!" "Obviously, Ye Qianmo was not human before she mocked him!
When the man heard Ye Qianmo's words, he suddenly became interested, reached out and threw the melon seeds and melon seed shells in his hand into the trash, clapped his hands and walked over, "I am a pattern maker who doesn't need to make plates, Qiao Bai, for the sake of you are the starry sky, come to congratulate you on becoming a designer who doesn't need to design clothes soon!" β
"Oh?" Ye Qianmo was quite curious about his statement, "Designers don't need to design clothes, so what should designers do?" β
Qiao Bai took out a handful of melon seeds from his body and handed them over, "Just like me, knock melon seeds!" β
Ye Qianmo picked up a melon seed from his hand, crushed it with his thumb and forefinger, and then stared at him with confident and grand black eyes, "If you are willing to knock melon seeds for a lifetime, whatever you want, as for me ......" The corners of Ye Qianmo's lips hooked up a smile like a queen, "In addition to continuing to design clothes, I am also the director here, I think, I shouldn't have time to knock melon seeds!" β
Qiao Bai looked at her with disdain, "Do you think you have the ability to dominate everything here?" β
"Of course!" Ye Qianmo replied without hesitation.
Qiao Bai gave her a thumbs up, "They are meeting in the big conference room, and they deliberately left you to hold a meeting of all the staff of the design department." β
Ye Qianmo bowed her head elegantly, "Thank you!" Then he turned to look at Yang Guo'er beside him, "Take me to the big conference room!" β
"Yes!"
Is this a ploy by Mo Hanxin? Want to isolate her, want to prove that she is superfluous and dispensable in this way? Oh, that's naΓ―ve!
Ye Qianmo took a few steps forward, suddenly remembered something, and then looked back at Qiao Bai, "You didn't go to the meeting because Mo Hanxin gave you to me?" β
"It is said to be!" Qiao Bai still looked arrogant.
"Then you come with me, let's go to a meeting together!"
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