Chapter 73

Milan walked in on high heels, looking a little tired and speechless, and sat directly next to song Xiaoya.

The assistant who followed her immediately came forward with a smiling face and apologized to the director and producer, "we're late. I'm really sorry. There was a traffic jam on the road just now and we made a detour."

Director Zhu is very easygoing response, "it doesn't matter, it's just right now, we came ahead of time."

After a simple dialogue, the assistant looked around the conference room and didn't care too much about the existence of the delivery system. He asked, "I heard that I'm going to meet the costume designer of the crew today. When will the designer come?"

Song Xiaoya was not far away from him. When she saw him looking left and right, she was embarrassed. "That I am the designer. "

Maybe it's not very formal. It doesn't look like a designer.

The sense of existence is too low.

"Oh, you are. I'm sorry. I didn't notice that just now. Ha ha." The agent also apologized awkwardly.

"This is the first time we have cooperated. This time, you should make the dress design of the heroine more beautiful. It's not like the previous movies, because the dress makes the acting effect of Milan shrink." The agent can't help complaining to her, and said that the design is good, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future.

Before Milan, there was a shooting of characters. Because of the unrestrained style of the designer, the modeling was too different. In the end, many audiences could not accept it, and the effect was directly affected after the broadcast.

Just then, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open again.

"Director, producer, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam. I'm late." The lazy male voice at the door rang.

Song Xiaoya sounds familiar with this voice. She turns her head and looks at it. Sure enough, it's Qiao runzhe, a popular entertainment male star.

She opened her mouth in surprise. The world is really small. She saw it again so soon.

Qiao runzhe, wearing a leather coat and black glasses, came into the meeting room with his assistants and agents.

After greeting the director and producer, he subconsciously glanced around the audience. When he saw song Xiaoya, his steps stopped inadvertently.

Why is this woman here? Does this play have anything to do with her?

The director saw that the two big names had arrived, and then woke up to get to the point.

"On the issue of clothing, the two protagonists can put forward any requirements and opinions. It happens that Miss Song is here. Let's have an exchange." Look at the two leading roles in the play. I think it's very good for them to have a look at the drawings

The design drawings were then sent to Milan and Giorgio's agents.

After the two agents saw it, they thought it was good overall, and they couldn't find any major defects for a while. What's more, clothing is mainly judged by the effect after fitting, so I didn't say anything, so I agreed.

Milan still don't care about anything, staring down at their mobile phone screen in a daze, don't know what they are thinking.

Qiao runzhe is surprised to see song Xiaoya, and then takes the drawing from his agent. He looks very interested.

"Miss Song, I think there's something wrong with this design. It doesn't fully reflect my handsome image..."

Qiao runzhe's mouth is smiling, but his eyes are very calm looking at Song Xiaoya, "the inner things of an actor are as important as the clothes on the outside, don't you think so, song designer?"

After that, he put down the drawing and looked at Song Xiaoya seriously.

“……”

Song Xiaoya is a little confused. Although he is well-known, it is the first time that song Xiaoya meets such a high-profile person who praises himself in public.

In terms of professional quality, she asked seriously, "Mr. Qiao, what do you think is the bad design?"

"The bad thing is, this dress can't completely reflect my handsome." Qiao runzhe played with his glasses and said casually.

Song Xiaoya is speechless.

What's wrong? If you don't speak directly and repeatedly about these invisible things, how can she change them?

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?

Song Xiaoya thought that this person must be worried about buying a tie, so he deliberately made trouble for her.

"Well Which direction do you think I should change? " Song Xiaoya still asked patiently.

"I'm not a designer, where do I know how to modify it? It's your business. It's none of my business! " Qiao runzhe put his glasses on the table and leaned lazily on the back of his chair. His tone was very casual.

It seems that this matter really has nothing to do with him. He is just a passer-by.

Song Xiaoya is secretly angry, but in front of so many people, she can't get angry on the surface, just bite her teeth, "Mr. Qiao, don't worry, I will seriously revise it after I go back.""Well, the attitude is pretty good, but I don't know what the strength is. If I'm not satisfied with your design next time, I may propose a replacement to the crew at any time. " He had a star friendly smile on his face and a gentle voice.

But in Song Xiaoya's voice, this is clearly threatening her and taking revenge.

Another careful man!

"Don't worry, I value my work very much." She continued to answer patiently.

Recently, it seems to be a bit unlucky. Not only the school has been bullied, but also the start-up business has been blocked.

In other words, aren't these big stars as busy as their grandchildren? Why is Qiao runzhe so free? He follows her wherever she goes?

For the first time, she designed clothes for a play with the help of a designer. Unexpectedly, she served him.

Although the heart is not happy, but after all is the first opportunity, and Jiang Beichen hard to get her, she does not want to miss.

Song Xiaoya calm state of mind, silent, bear word in the head, the heart far from leniency.

After discussing the issue of clothing, everyone scattered. Song Xiaoya went out of the meeting room to find Jiang Beichen, but he was not found.

I don't know where Jiang Beichen has gone.

Maybe I'm still on the phone with my assistant. After all, I haven't seen you for a long time. There must be a lot to say.

Song Xiaoya looks for a circle, and then walks out of the hotel by herself.

As soon as he got out of the gate, Jiang Beichen's driver strode up and said, "Miss Song, the president has something urgent to deal with. I'll leave first. Let me see you off."

Song Xiaoya gave a hum. No wonder he couldn't be found in it just now. He had already left.

After returning to the villa, song Xiaoya immediately put into the work of fashion design, and took out the energy of fighting for old life.