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The clothes that Tang Jun chose for me were all of a generous and clean style, and the colors were mainly cold.

"Looks like his temperament is a bit different." Zhou Jin stood behind me and put his hands on my shoulders.

"Is that so?" I smiled and lightly grabbed my slightly curly hair that had fallen to my shoulders. "How about I cut my short hair?"

Zhou Jin smiled as he placed his chin on top of my head. With a wronged smile, he said, "My mom's taste is indeed better than mine."

I smiled helplessly and said, "Am I going to cut my hair short?"

"No." Zhou Jin said, "I think your long hair looks better."

I nodded.

"I'll go with you if you like." Zhou Jin put his arm around me and I could clearly see the salesperson standing not too far away smile.

"No need." I shook my head. "Let's go home."

The next morning, I appeared in front of the office wearing the clothes that Tang Jun had picked out for me.

"Good morning, Boss Tang."

When the elevator door opened, I immediately went up to offer Tang Jun a cup of coffee.

Tang Jun walked in front of me and sized me up while wearing my clothes. Finally, she smiled and received the cup of coffee from me.

"Send this to the Harper's Bazar magazine and let them choose a few." Tang Jun handed me a folder.

I was startled for a moment before I took the folder.

"Also, take a few clothes from Di Xi." Tang Jun said, "Today, Tao Juan will go and take a photo of the cover page, I have already made an appointment with her. After that, Tao Juan will attend a charity night, if only she can wear our company's custom-made dress."

She smiled and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me." She walked into the office.

I waited until the door of her office was closed before I opened the folder that Tang Jun had given me. Inside was the clothing that Di Xi had designed for this season.

I have met her a few times already, and have also worked with her. I feel that she isn't as terrifying as Zhou Jin said she was, and I even somewhat like her.

I think only a mother like her can teach a boy like Zhou Jin.

I walked to the door of Di Xi's studio. His office was ajar, and I saw Di Xi carefully making pearls for a dress.

His style remained the same, still complex and gorgeous. It was just that this time he added some dark elements to it. If his previous design was that of an innocent and elegant princess, then this time it was the cold and elegant queen.

"How long have you been waiting?" Maybe because Di Xi was tired, he said dispiritedly.

"Not long." I couldn't help but ask, "Are you alright? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Di Xi looked much thinner than before, and his entire body was even more pale and haggard.

"How long have you been working?" Di Xi is a very important friend to me.

Di Xi smiled and did not say anything, he sat down on the chair and casually picked up the coffee that was placed on the table, I aggressively snatched it over, and said, "Please, don't drink anymore coffee."

Di Xi helplessly looked at me, and laughed: "I understand." Then he said, "You're here to get your clothes. I'm ready."

"Thank you." I said, a little touched.

"Give me the coffee if you'd like to thank me."

Di Xi tilted his head and looked at me. The current him doesn't look like some internationally renowned designer, but more like a kid that was bullied by me.

I comforted Di Xi with a few words, bought him some warm milk on the vending machine, and forced him to take a break. Then I took my clothes and took a taxi to Harper's Bazar.

Harper's Bazar magazine, which was born in 134 years ago, is an internationally renowned high-end fashion magazine. Its readers are women over the age of 25, with high income, high taste, rich experience and love of fashion.

Harper's Bazar, which hosts a star charity night every year, is currently the highest-quality charity dinner in the country. It has been held for many years, mainly in the form of auctions of luxury goods from top international brands, to help raise money for charities.

My guess is that Tang Jun's goal is to see her wear clothes designed by our company for the movie festival and the night of charity for celebrities.

Tao Juan was a female star who had just started working a year ago. Although her looks were very sweet and she became famous quickly by acting in a certain Immortal Ancient Wear Theatre, becoming very well-known in the younger generation. She was a female star who was in the midst of advancement right now, but she was still a little lacking compared to Cheng Haiyue, who was currently famous.

I quickly browsed through the news on my phone as countless of gossips and news came into my eyes. What Tao Juan suppressing a certain star, what Tao Juan cooperating with some famous director to make a name for herself, how she would make a name for herself when she was a famous star, and so on.

I looked at the picture of Tao Juan on the screen and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Harper's Bazar was located in the city's best high-end office building, not far from Sheng Shi Group's.

As soon as I entered the room, I shivered with the cold air that was too abundant. The receptionist was standing behind the desk in this year's new suit, her hairstyle the most popular on the Internet. Her face was stiff, as if she were on a Paris Fashion Week show, and her whole body was giving off the air of a stranger who didn't want to get near her.

"Hello, I am the assistant to Sheng Shi Group Tang Jun. I have an appointment with the editor of 'Harper' sBazar '." I said to the front desk with a standard smile.

The front desk gave me a quick glance, then tapped a few buttons on the computer and said, "Yes, please go to the 13th floor." She handed me a card.

"Thank you." I took the card and dragged the case toward the elevator, and it was at that moment that I heard some noise, and then a bodyguard in black came up to me.

I curiously turned my head to look, just in time to see the person I was looking for - Tao Juan.

Tao Juan was not as beautiful as Cheng Haiyue, but she gave off a kind of delicate and honest feeling, her temperament made people feel comfortable. She was dressed in famous clothes, with an assistant and bodyguard by her side.

They walked fast, and in a moment they were past me.

"What brand of clothes is on the cover today?" I suddenly heard Tao Juan asking about the assistant.

"It seems to be a design called Di Xi, what's the brand name …" The assistant said in an indescribable tone, "It's an unknown brand, but the designer is good."

Tao Juan raised her head, glanced at the assistant and said, "Do you think my current status can wear those trash? "I'll go down and borrow a few nameplates later."

Looking at their departing backs, I suddenly felt that perhaps my task would be very difficult.