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"Mr. Rong, no, I think I should still call you Xiaodai! It's so kind!"
"How many more surprises can you give me? You have sold so many items to me in just three days. You are a gift from God!"
After Ranjing completed the communication with the factory, while she was summarizing the information, Rong Dai handed her the drawing she had completed in the morning.
She looked at the drawing handed over by Rong Dai. She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly glanced at the drawing.
Then he looked up at her, looking at her like a monster genius!
Rong Dai smiled and said nothing, and did not refute her praise.
Who gave her a brain capable of cheating?
"Sister Jing, I want to create another hundred-flower series, including magnolia, peony, lotus, chrysanthemum, peach blossom, gardenia, and rose. This is what I have designed so far."
"I'll think about the styles of bracelets, necklaces, earrings, and armbands. We don't have classics now, so let the public judge them."
She pointed at the manuscript and said.
??Classic styles are judged by the public, not decided by them.
Ranjing held a thick stack of manuscripts in her hands. There were almost no traces of wiping on them. It was completely done in one go.
Each piece has its own unique beauty, and the flowers have different styles and are lifelike.
"You are the boss, you can do whatever you say!"
Ranjing, who is also a designer, certainly has a vicious eye.
Although I have been exposed to some jewelry designs in my daily life, clothing and jewelry are two different courses if we separate them carefully.
She has seen Rong Dai¡¯s works, and the group of works that participated in the tk competition are still in the company¡¯s embroidery room.
She thought Rong Dai was already a genius in fashion design, but she didn¡¯t expect that she was so talented in jewelry design.
No wonder we were able to capture the emperor of Shengjing!
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Jing. I hope to see the finished product as soon as possible."
"Ningyue Fashion's fashion show will take some time. During this time, we will try to promote it."
She said softly, Ranjing made an OK gesture, took the manuscript and immediately got to work.
"Xue Chun, how is your painting going?"
Rong Dai walked to Song Xuechun and saw that her brows were knitted into knots.
Song Xuechun was extremely distressed and frustrated: "Dai'erMr. Rong."
"It's just a title. You can call me whatever suits you. You should call me Dai'er."
Rong Dai sat next to her and saw that a lot of crumpled drawing paper had been thrown into her wastebasket.
She picked it up and looked at it carefully: "This is a good painting, why not?"
Song Xuechun shook her head: "This style is too popular, and it is very similar to a series of products produced by Jinxiufang."
"I've really been poisoned by Jinxiufang. I usually have so many ideas in my mind, but now I can't draw them at all!"
Song Xuechun pulled her hair in frustration.
Rong Dai looked at her and couldn't laugh or cry. She was too anxious.
"Don't be anxious, don't put any pressure, just take your time and you will always be satisfied."
Song Xuechun nodded. She also knew that she was too stressed and too anxious to cause trouble.
After comforting Song Xuechun, she went to Lu Nianzhi's workplace.
Lu Nianzhi is the same as Ranjing. Their work is currently the heaviest in the company, so their desks are separated from other people, and there are already a lot of copywriting piled on the desk.
"Sister Nian Zhi."
She shouted, and Lu Nianzhi looked up at her, and quickly pulled out the chair next to her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com