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In the middle of the year, Xiao Tong's store received several strange orders.
At the beginning, there were two teenage girls, student-like, one with a ponytail, the other with bangs and shawl hair, both carrying small and exquisite backpacks, standing at the door of the store and looking around.
At this time, Chen Hui had mastered the basic skills, and she could do most of the casual work in the store. Xiao Tong started to carry the drawing board on his back to collect pictures and draw pictures. He went out early in the morning and came back after painting the sunrise. Seeing the two little girls standing at the door to inquire, Xiao Tong was afraid of scaring them, so he deliberately stepped heavily so that they could hear the sound of him coming.
When the little girl heard someone coming, she turned her head immediately, and Xiao Tong smiled at them, "Hello, may I ask you something?"
"Wewe are here to discuss business with the shop owner." The girl with ponytails was bold, puffed out her chest and said loudly.
"I am the owner." Xiao Tong's smile remained unchanged, and he invited them in, "Sit inside."
The two girls looked at each other, discussed for a while before going in, Xiao Tong asked Chen Hui to come out and pour water for them.
Xiao Tong was afraid that they would be uncomfortable talking with him, after all, there was a difference in age, Chen Hui and them were of the same age, and they were not so restrained when she was there.
"What kind of business do you two want to discuss, please tell me." Xiao Tong said.
"Well, are you a tailor?" the girl with the ponytail asked.
Without waiting for Xiao Tong to answer, Chen Hui rushed to answer, "Yes, yes, she is my master, I am her apprentice, and we are both tailors. Why, you two want to learn tailoring too? Let me tell you, that is impossible. , I am my master's closed disciple! Closed disciples, do you know? It means that my master only accepts me as an apprentice in this life, and you are late"
"Chen Hui" Xiao Tong held his forehead, "Let the guest finish talking."
"Okay then." Chen Hui said aggrievedly, "Then tell me."
"Master tailor, can you come here to order pictures?" The ponytail girl took out a tablet computer from her backpack, and opened a few pictures for Xiao Tong to see, "Here, this is the kind."
Xiao Tong leaned over and took a look. It was a few cartoon characters. Xiao Tong glanced at the clothes on the drawing. Both the style and the color matching were exaggerated. She was a little surprised, "You mean the clothes on the custom-made pictures?"
"Yes, yes." The ponytail girl said, "Sister Tailor, can you do this?"
It can be done, but it needs to be restored according to the original design on the picture. The construction period of one set is at least three months, and these sets of clothes are all in the shape of a large wedding dress, which is more troublesome than a set of custom-made dresses. , the most important thing is that Xiao Tong has the basic principles of being a designer. Without the authorization of the original designer, she can't do such a thing by using her design drafts to make clothes to make money.
"Sorry, we don't accept such customized drawings for the time being."
"Why?"
"The shape is complicated and the cost is extremely high. Besides, I don't think the original designer wants anyone to use his design draft to make clothes casually."
"But this is not a design draft, it's just a drawing of people." The girl with ponytails was puzzled, "Sister Tailor, we don't use this clothes to make money, we play cosplay, and the club needs to rehearse a stage play to participate in the competition. But these sets of clothes are not in stock online. I found several tailors on the Internet, and they all said that the construction period is full, so I came to you to ask. Besides, this is not a design draft, it is just a human design. It¡¯s just a picture, how can there be a designer.¡±
"Even if it is a human-made picture, there will be an author. I believe that no author would like others to steal his work and characters casually. Sorry, this is a matter of principle."
"Oh, well, thank you sister tailor, sorry for bothering you."
The two girls left in disappointment. After they left for a long time, Xiao Tong remembered to ask Chen Hui, "What is the cos they are talking about?"
"It's cosplay, Master, you don't even know about it?"
Xiao Tong thought, what is cosplay.
"Master, you know anime, right? Aren't there many characters in it? There are many people who like these characters, and they dress themselves up like those characters. This is called cosplay."
Seeing that Xiao Tong still looked ignorant, Chen Hui simply opened the browser and searched for a few pictures to show Xiao Tong, "Look, it's like this."
Xiao Tong casually flipped through a few sheets and said, "Understood."
"What do you think?"
Xiao Tong said: "It's interesting to have authorization, but it's a violation of the law without authorization."
"There are still people who use this to make money, how many of those who make money don't know that it is illegalHe was overly frightened, but Mo Xiyuan smiled at him calmly and comforted him: "I said I'm fine, why are you crying?"
Yu Qingming didn't say a word, Xiao Tong saw the raised veins on his forehead.
"Go and see the child." Mo Xiyuan said to Yu Qingming, "I have suffered such a great crime to give birth to her, and I don't even know what she looks like. Go and see her, and tell me by the way, Does she look good?"
Yu Qingming said: "No."
Yu Qingming rejected this child almost instinctively, it was her, and Mo Xiyuan almost gave up half his life. The birth of the child did not make Yu Qingming feel half happy. If it wasn't for the fact that both the Mo family and the Yu family needed an heir, Yu Qingming would rather this child had never been here.
"Let me go." Yu Qinghan said haha, "Brother, Sister Xiyuan, take a rest, I'll go see my niece."
"I'll go too." Xiao Tong went out with Yu Qinghan.
This moment only belongs to Mo Xiyuan and Yu Qingming, and anyone present is an interruption.
This newborn little girl almost killed half of Mo Xiyuan's life, but she is very healthy. It is estimated that she stayed in her mother's womb for eleven months before she came out. She was born like no other child. Wrinkled and ugly like a monkey, but pink and tender, petite and cute, Xiao Tong loves it from the bottom of his heart when he sees it.
Yu Qinghan couldn't help feeling, "It's so beautiful."
Even though Xiao Tong is tired of Yu Qinghan, he has to admit that this child is really good-looking.
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