C843 sacramental design

Thinking that An Xin would only have something to take care of for him to go out for a moment, Mr. Wilson decided to go out and find some other communications to ask An Xin where he had gone. He didn't expect An Xin to be able to see him for more than ten minutes.

"Oh, Miss Ann, I've been in the dressing room for the last few days. It looks like she's making some clothes. Mr. Wilson can go and have a look."

The information he received from his colleagues puzzled Mr. Wilson.

Since the design had yet to be finalized, they wouldn't produce clothes. What was An Xin producing then? Mr. Wilson decided to go to the dressing-room.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard the sound of a machine inside. An Xin was lying on the table, drawing a cutting line on a piece of cloth. She didn't notice Mr. Wilson's arrival at all.

Wilson walked up behind Ann and looked at the piece of fabric on the table and the design script not far away. It was clear what clothes he was going to make.

Mr. Wilson picked up the design and read it carefully. After about three to five minutes, Mr. Wilson nodded in satisfaction, "However, this design is very good!"

An Xin was startled by the sudden voice, and the pen in her hand was cut off by the sound. An Xin quickly turned around and looked behind her. It was Mr. Wilson. An Xin patted her chest and said, "Mr. Wilson, when did you arrive?" Why is there no sound at all? "

"Ha ha!" Mr. Wilson laughed. "It wasn't that I didn't make a sound, it was that you were so serious about your work that you didn't even hear my knock or the sound of footsteps on the door. I was curious about what kind of clothing you were working on, so it's actually this! " Mr. Wilson looked at the blueprint again, "Very good, you have improved a lot compared to the design I saw for the first time!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wilson, for your praise. This is nothing, I just want it for my own good." The thought of the palace sage wearing clothes designed by himself made Anxin very happy.

"Seeing An Xin's reassured expression, Wilson knew who he had designed this for." It was already good enough that he had this intention, let alone cutting it himself. It was even more meaningful. I believe that Gong Sheng will be very happy when he receives your gift. "

"That's for sure. He was already very happy when he first knew I was going to design his clothes." Ann told Mr. Wilson about that day, about the symbiosis finding out about the design.

Wilson was happy to hear about their relationship.

"Oh, by the way, what have you come to me for, sir?" Mr. Wilson was so busy, how could he have had time to come and see what he was doing? He must have had something to do with himself.

"Nothing much. It's just that someone just gave me a design for me to see. I want you to give me some advice." With that, Mr. Wilson handed the design he had brought to An Xin.

Taking the blueprint, An Xin carefully examined it and then told her what he was thinking.

Knowing that Anthea still had things to do, and that Wilson didn't have much time left, he gave her more time to make her clothes.

An Xin had helped the designer make clothes before when she was working as a design assistant, so this wasn't difficult for her. In other words, in just two days, a set of clothing was created.