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Lin Wan'er couldn't explain the sudden grievance in her heart, but seeing Han Yu's indifferent attitude towards her, she was really unhappy.
"Then may I ask if Miss Lin has anything else to do with me?"
Han Yu looked back at her blankly, is there something wrong with this person?
"The Coke branch in the capital can no longer be opened. Why, are you going to enter the clothing industry? If you beg me now, I can give you a way out."
As soon as the words were spoken, somehow they sounded different.
Lin Wan'er scolded herself angrily, she didn't mean it in the first place.
"It seems that what happened to the Lin family is not serious. Miss Lin still has the heart to pay attention to me, an outsider."
The two simply stood on the street and said a few words, and people passing by would turn their heads to look like them.
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is eye-catching at any time.
On the other side, Song Lin, who came to block Lin Wan'er, saw this scene, hid behind the tree, and saw the two talking and laughing happily, his white teeth were about to be crushed.
Now he looks at Han Yu and wants to eat him.
Ever since he met Han Yu, his beautiful life was shattered in an instant. From the young master of the Song family that everyone sought after, to now everyone can look down on him.
Song Lin couldn't stay in the Song family anymore, everyone looked at him like he was looking at garbage.
The uncles of the Song family even said that it was because of him that the alliance between the Song family and the Lin family failed.
He managed to find out that Lin Wan'er had gone out today, and escaped from the Song family on purpose.
Song Lin was thinking, even if he is not a child of the Song family, at least he was born by his mother, he is still a child of the Lin family.
Song's father and Song's mother divorced, and Song Lin wanted Lin Wan'er to take him back to the Lin family. Life must be better than at the Song family.
Until the two separated, Song Lin didn't show up behind the tree where he was hiding. He didn't want his embarrassment to be touched by the person he looked down upon.
When Han Yu returned to the factory, the workers were busy, and Wang Fuqiang didn't know where he was.
It seems that he is alone.
So he turned around and found that Wang Fuqiang had finished everything, so he went back to the dormitory to write novels when he had nothing to do.
Every week's manuscript is still regularly sent to Xia Liuqing. When Li Xiang learns the routines of doing business, he can send the newspaper to Xia Liuqing.
Han Yu felt from the bottom of his heart that if he wanted to have a prosperous career, reliable subordinates were essential. He couldn't take over everything. If so, his career would grow bigger and bigger in the future. .
After a week passed, all the models that the clothing factory was looking for had been found, and Han Yu was asked to go and have a look.
After Han Yu passed by, he saw a room full of handsome men and beautiful women, and suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough.
People in this era are all original goods, good-looking is really good-looking.
After Han Yu came over, his subordinates subconsciously made room for him.
The standing models originally saw Han Yu coming in with unfriendly eyes, thinking that someone else was coming to compete for the position.
After all, Han Yu's height is at least 183, his appearance is more handsome than all the models in the room, and his aura is stronger.
"let's start."
Han Yu sat on the most central seat and said something lightly.
The subordinates on the side immediately stood up and clapped their hands, making everyone line up.
"Starting with the boys, you go through the runway one by one"
After speaking, the models lined up seriously, and stepped onto the catwalk one by one.
The first boy on stage held his breath nervously, put on his face, and started to walk like a model.
He originally wanted to ask if there was music, but he didn't think about it after looking at the temporary shops around him.
After walking the catwalk, he stood by and couldn't help but look at Han Yu's expression, and then found that a group of people sitting on it looked like assessment personnel, and all of them were expressionless.
This made him a little flustered, and he couldn't help but think about whether he had a bad walk just now, and followed the model's catwalk the next day.
He realized that it was not his fault, but that the group of examiners had no expression on seeing anything.
This discovery made Wei Wei relax.
After the ten male models had finished walking, Xu Wuhua on the side came over and asked Han Yu: "Brother Han, how are you doing?"
Han Yu looked back at himAt a glance, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied.
Then Han Yu gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.
"Let the female model continue."
After speaking to the subordinate next to him, Han Yu changed his posture and continued to lean on the chair and stare at the catwalk in front of him.
It can be said that Han Yu was not satisfied with the ten model steps just now, but it is also clear that the models of this era are trained every day, and they rely entirely on their own height to support their clothes, without the feeling of a clothes rack.
After watching the female model's catwalk show, Han Yu relaxed, it seems that he is still talented.
"Please introduce yourself one by one according to your number plates."
Han Yu looked at the resume in his hand. This is the resume he made for the employees to copy.
It is to let the models who come to the interview fill in.
The last remaining ten men and ten women have already been brushed by them layer by layer.
"I am number 1, bangs, from Yuanzhou, 21 years old, 185 in height"
After listening to the self-introduction, Han Yu slowly finished flipping through the resume in his hand.
After letting the models go out, Han Yu and others started the meeting.
"We only have three or four styles of clothing now, so we need to choose five of these people for each of the men and women."
Xu Wuhua on the side also nodded in agreement.
Then there is the question of candidates.
Han Yu didn't decide on the candidate directly, but asked those who had watched the catwalk to vote for the candidate.
Everyone wrote down the number of their Chinese medicine practitioners, and then Han Yu counted it up, and chose the unnamed man and woman with the highest number of votes.
"Let them pack up and come to the factory for two hours of training every afternoon, and I will come in person."
Han Yu is not satisfied with the T steps of these models, but it is estimated that they are similar when looking for them.
The existence of models largely supports the existence of clothes, making people look at clothes, not people.
But these models seem to be showing off their handsomeness and beauty.
These models are related to the first shot of their Sanding clothing hitting the market, but it is very important.
For the next time, Han Yu almost lived in the garment factory every day.
In the morning, I studied the design drawing of the clothing with Xu Wuhua, and then made it on the board.
I am modifying and making.
Xu Wuhua is a workaholic, he can change the design drawings overnight, and when inspiration strikes, he can forget about eating and sleeping.
Han Yu was taken away, and the dark circles under his eyes appeared within a few days.
Every day in circles, it will soon be the day of the International Costume Contest.
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