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??Su Nanzhi: A cool girl who doesn¡¯t own a miniskirt.
At this time, under the aura of the rich woman's blessing, she didn't want to spend money to buy a dress.
So at this time, her few good friends can shine.
The people in her address book are all zombies that have not changed for a hundred years, and they all have their own experiences in the process of getting to know them.
Su Nanzhi knew a 188th-tier fashion designer. Back then, because he had no inspiration, his mentor was chasing him and he hid in the mountains and forests. He rented a small house in Yunhai Village, and then they got to know each other.
Several years have passed, and I don¡¯t know if the other party has changed careers.
Su Nanzhi thought, opened the address book on her mobile phone, and tentatively called the other party.
The cell phone beeped several times, and then I heard a sound that sounded like someone who was not awake or had kidney deficiency.
It¡¯s the voice in my memory. This sister used to like to stay up late and play games. Every time I saw her, she looked like she had a weak kidney.
"Little Gardenia?" The eldest sister is a girl from Northeast China, and she likes to add a Chinese accent when speaking.
Su Nanzhi: "Sister Chacha, it's me."
This sister has a very gentle name, Tang Chacha.
It is a gentle name. The girl should pay a little attention to her personal cultivation, and maybe she can be promoted to elegant oolong tea. Unfortunately, she is unconventional.
What a wonderful girl, who accidentally cultivated herself into Tieguanyin.
"Little Gardenia!" Tang Chacha's voice suddenly became louder, "What's wrong? Did you call me for something?"
Su Nanzhi: "Sister Chacha, are you still engaged in fashion design?"
I vaguely remember that Tang Chacha used to design evening dresses.
"Oh, you haven't changed careers yet? What's wrong?"
"I have a party on Saturday and I want to borrow a dress from you."
"So anxious?" Tang Chacha paused for a moment, "Okay, where are you now? I haven't seen you in a few years. Please give me your current height and measurements, and I can help you choose?"
Su Nanzhi: "I'm in Beijing now."
"Jingshi," Tang Chacha's voice was obviously excited again, "I'm also in Jingshi. Do you have time to come to my sister's office and try on the dress?"
Su Nanzhi: "Okay."
After Tang Chacha hung up the phone, she went crazy looking at the scrapped design drawings and model photos all over the table, "What kind of models are you looking for? None of them are what I want, look for them again!"
The assistant was so worried that her eyebrows almost fell off, "Sister Tang, what kind of models do you want? This is already the fifth batch of models that you rejected."
"The fifth batch!" the assistant repeated, emphasizing, "Sister Tang, we have found professional models, celebrities, and even amateurs. Now I want to find a man to dress up as a woman for you, okay? What do you want?"
Tang Chacha looked at the assistant who was also tortured and fell silent.
"Yuanyuan, can you hold on for a few more days? I'll give you a salary increase."
Li Yuanyuan is a real fat guy. He has been working with Tang Chacha since graduation. He can be regarded as her younger brother. But he certainly did not expect that the path of fashion design is not easy, and even the assistant of the fashion designer is not Good job.
"Sister Tang, have you seen my double chin?"
"I saw it, what happened?"
"It originally had three layers, but now there are only two layers left." Li Yuanyuan felt sorry for her lost flesh and accused this ruthless woman with her eyes.
Tang Chacha: ""
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