The maid Xiaoli who was refilling their tea took a look at it and couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart, she is so beautiful...

After pouring the tea, she stepped aside and whispered to Aunt Lan, "These designers are so powerful. They can draw so many styles for everyone to choose from in such a short period of time. The key is that every style looks good." …”

It is really beyond her aesthetic taste.

It can be said that you will never find such a beautiful model in the mall!

"How can advanced customization attract customers if there's nothing real in it?" Aunt Lan whispered to her, "Not every brand designer you see here comes to serve all customers, even if you have money, you have to look The influence of the family, take this BT as an example, the master has to spend 20 million every year to keep this customer's position..."

When Xiaoli heard this, she was almost frightened. Twenty million? ? There are at least seven or eight brands here. The master and his wife spend hundreds of millions on haute couture alone a year...

Too extravagant, too shocking...

“I can’t even think about such expensive clothes... Aunt Lan, let me ask a question, except for the master and his wife, would anyone really spend so much money to customize such expensive clothes?”

It’s not that she doesn’t believe it, it’s that the amount is beyond her knowledge.

"You just came here and don't know much about this circle... It is said that there are three thousand high-end customers in the world. These customers are either family members of billion-dollar clubs, members of the European royal family, or the wives and daughters of politicians and celebrities, etc. What do you think? It’s expensive, but in their eyes it’s just a drop in the bucket… They usually only wear festive clothes like this once.”

"What did you say..." Xiaoli's pupils were shaken...

How much money and time does it cost to make such a piece of clothing? After finally making it, it is only worn once? ?

Would it be too wasteful? ?

“Those wealthy people abroad especially like to customize all kinds of weird costumes for Halloween. Those costumes are worn only once. They will only be more creative in the coming year. No one will wear the old style..."

Xiaoli really couldn't understand, "Obviously in the shopping mall, those LV and Chanel also have many beautiful finished products, as well as clothes that match the New Year's theme. They are also designed and produced by designers with great effort, and are dozens of dollars cheaper than haute couture. You can get it at twice the price. If the clothes don't fit, you can modify them to the right size... Why don't the master and his wife choose finished products or go to the mall to choose, but choose such expensive high-end clothes? Aren't they all clothes? Shopping in shopping malls is obviously more convenient and cheaper..."

Auntie Lan said, "Really famous families rarely choose ready-made clothes, unless it is for daily wear. For major festivals like this, it must be haute couture. If you are not in that circle, you will feel that it is not worth spending so much money on a piece of clothing." , but after entering that circle, you will feel it is necessary.”

Xiao Li didn’t expect that she and the master and his wife lived in the same villa, but they seemed to be from two different worlds...

She seemed far away from their world...

"Aunt Lan, you know a lot..." Xiaoli suddenly felt like a frog in a well, so ignorant.

“You have been with me for a long time...you will also learn from it in the future.” Aunt Lan said softly.

"Yan Yan, designer Cheng helped me design a few sets of clothes. Can you help dad see if they look good?" Li Yuanfu brought the tablet to Ou Yan and asked Ou Yan for his opinion.

"And the parent-child clothes we wore on New Year's Eve, aren't they too childish?" Song Qiaoying also brought the tablet forward, "Designer Li also helped me design a few styles... Do you think it will fit my mother? ??”

“Let me take a look at these, Dad...” Ouyan took the tablet and skillfully used the software to change the original suit to make it more stunning with just a few strokes...

Cheng Ze's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe that he had racked his brains to come up with a style, but Ou Yan just took a look at it and drew a style that was more than one level higher than his with just a few strokes...

She studies design? ?

Looking at your age, you should be in your first year of college? ?

Be able to use design software proficiently…

With her design talent, I wonder if she is willing to join BT...

If you want, you can be more powerful than him in the future...

"Well done! I like these styles better!" Li Yuanfu didn't expect that his daughter would spend less than a few minutes changing several of his suits to make them more handsome, unique and eye-catching. “Just do what Yan Yan modified!” Li Yuanfu said happily.

Ou Yan made modifications on her mother's tablet computer again. She first made several Song Qiaoying's dresses more elegant and generous, and then made the parent-child outfits more warm and loving...

Several designers were stunned by her design talent...

How did she come up with such a good idea and draw it in such a short period of time...

“Miss Ouyan is studying design?” Li Qing asked in a tone of surprise and sympathy, “I wonder where you studied?”

“If you tell us about our daughter’s reputation, you will definitely know it...” Song Qiaoying pretended to be silent with a smile.

Everyone glanced at each other. This style, this ability, this level, and its reputation...

Could it be...

“QY’s designer??”

Only QY designers can reach this level...

But Miss Ouyan is the daughter of a rich man, how could she become a designer...

But besides QY, what other levels in China are in line with...

“Half of a guess was right.” Song Qiaoying smiled, but still didn’t reveal it.

Have you guessed half of it right? ?

Is it really QY? ? Or a designer? ? ?

“Miss Ouyan’s design level is obviously better than mine. I dare to ask, are you Qingyan, the founder of QY?”

Because Ouyan and Qingyan both have the same character for Yan...

The key point is that Qingyan’s style is too similar to what Ouyan designed just now…

Other designers were also aware of this possibility and looked at Ou Yan, as if waiting for an answer.

"To be able to give revision opinions so quickly, and to do it better than all of us, and being domestic... I dare to say shamelessly, except for QY founder Qing Yan, designers from other ordinary brands are no match for me... "

Song Qiaoying smiled from ear to ear, "Yes, my baby daughter is QY founder Qingyan."

All designers were even more shocked, and even couldn’t hold the electronic pen in their hands steadily...

How are they qualified to design clothes for the founder of QY...

Isn’t this embarrassing yourself in front of the great God? !

It's because the founder of QY thinks too highly of them, or Mr. Li and Mrs. Li are too generous...

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were the founder of QY...” Several designers stretched out their hands to shake Ouyan’s hand. (End of chapter)