With the help of Bai Lang, Su Xiangwan suddenly looked forward to the press conference a week later.

In order to facilitate the provision of materials to Bai Lang, Su Xiangwan directly took him to the room prepared by Lu shaochu for her, because this room is specially designed for Su Xiangwan, which has almost everything in it. In addition, Bai Lang doesn't like to be disturbed at work. All these days when he works, Su Xiangwan has served as a running sister by the way.

Although this is the case, it is not worth mentioning what Su Xiangwan did to invite Bai Lang, who is a myth in the design industry.

"This is my former studio. See what else you need. I'll have someone send it to you."

"Silly girl, you used to work here!"

Bai Lang looked at the room and asked slowly.

"Well, at that time, the studio had just been established. I spent more time here. I decorated the room at the beginning."

"Silly girl, your husband has a good eye. The here is really in line with your own temperament."

Touching his chin, Bai Lang nodded with certainty.

"How can I listen to your words? It doesn't sound like praising her, but like teasing her.

Bai Lang looked at her, reached out and pinched her white cheek, showed a meaningful smile and said, "what do you think?"

"You..."

Su Xiangwan pointed to him and thought that he was asking for him now. He took a deep breath, showed a silly smile and said, "it doesn't matter, as long as you are happy."

This sentence was almost squeezed out of Su Xiangwan's teeth.

Anyway, there will be many days when he asks her? Then she will settle accounts after autumn.

"Sister su..."

Miaomiao received a call from Su Xiangwan, saying that she had brought her a designer and asked her to come and meet her.

Seeing Miao Miao coming, Su Xiangwan didn't bother with him. He turned and took Miao Miao to Bai Lang and said, "Bai Lang, let me introduce you. This is my sister and the general manager of the studio. If you need anything, you can find her directly."

"Miao Miao, this is Bai lang. I specially invited a designer from outside."

"Hello, designer Bai. My name is Gu Miaomiao. Nice to meet you."

Miao Miao stepped forward and reached out to greet politely.

"Yes."

And the other party just gave a gentle, um, greeting.

Seeing this, Miao Miao pulls back his hand stopped in mid air and looks at Su Xiangwan strangely.

However, Su Xiangwan has long been familiar with Bai Lang's behavior. She didn't give her a good face when she saved him, let alone Miao Miao.

Reached out and patted her arm gently, indicating that she was all right.

"That's him. Leave him alone."

Miao Miao couldn't help looking at the man in front of him. His long hair covered half of his whole face. The black sportswear made him look very sloppy, especially the slippers on his feet. Miao Miao couldn't help worrying in his heart. Is this man really a designer? Not the tramp that Su xiangnight picked up in the Internet cafe or garbage dump?

Someone suddenly picked up a pen and wrote it on the paper. Then he put it directly into Su Xiangwan's hand and said, "call me when you're ready. I'll go to bed first."

After leaving a word, Bai Lang went to the back lounge.

Looking at the above things, Miaomiao's eyes are so big that he suddenly has a visual sense of attracting wolves into the house.

"Sister, are you sure you invited back a real designer?"

Looking at the closed door, Miao Miao finally asked in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan glanced at the materials needed above and coughed. This guy is too much!

Not to mention the other top fabrics, just the 520 pink diamonds are enough to make her bleed hard, not to mention other materials. Although the money is nothing to the Lu family, it can almost be said that she gave him all the old money for her studio.

But thinking that he was invited by her, she believed his eyes.

But spending so much money just to make a dress, Su Xiangwan felt distressed just thinking about it.

Although she is not short of money, she is not that kind of extravagant woman. For her, every penny she earns is hard-earned money from everyone's joint efforts.

"B.l, you should have heard of it!"

"Of course, there are only three clothes designed by b.l, and these three pieces have been collected in the collection respectively. His design has no market in the market and is known as a genius in the design industry, but this..."

Miao Miao hasn't finished yet. Seeing Su Xiangwan smiling at himself, b.l., isn't that the capital abbreviation of Bai Lang? Is it

His eyes could not help looking at the closed door. He was so surprised that he was about to lay an egg in the fortress.

"Sister, is he b.l.?"

"Yes."

The voice fell, Miao Miao's whole person was like being petrified. A small heart was beating, and his eyes were full of worship.

Su Xiangwan saw this and couldn't help laughing. He really didn't expect that Miao Miao, who has always been very calm, would like to kick the door and hold his big legs when he knew that Bai Lang was the famous ghost talent b.l in the clothing industry.

"Sister, how do you know the great God?"

In order not to let Bai Lang see the scene in front of her, Su Xiangwan took Miao Miao to her office. As soon as she entered the door, Miao Miao couldn't help asking.

"Picked it up in the garbage."

Putting down his bag, Su Xiangwan sat on the sofa and looked at the list given to them by Bai Lang.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Su Xiangwan looked up and saw Miaomiao looking at himself with a puzzled look on his face. He put down the things in his hand helplessly and said the course of the matter roughly again.

Smelling the speech, Miao Miao looked at Su Xiangwan with envy, jealousy and hatred!

Just pick up a great God, or in the garbage. This luck is unprecedented!

"Sister Su, you are so lucky!"

Miao Miao holds his chin with both hands and says with envy on his face.

"Sister, do you know? I used to worship him when I was in college abroad. I especially liked every work of his. I even wanted to learn design for a moment. Later, because something happened, I didn't have time to learn. Now I want to think. It's a pity!"

If I had gone to school, now I can just let Bai Lang give her some advice, but it's a pity

Thinking of those, Miao Miao's eyes showed a touch of sadness. Su Xiangwan patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "don't think about the past. If you really want to learn, I'll ask you one day to see if he is willing to accept an apprentice."