In the next few days, Song Jin was busy opening a shop while cooking for Lu Nancheng. She took good care of his fragile stomach and didn't pay much attention to the dress design. After a week, the other party called and the first draft came out.
Song Jin asked Qin Yanran to see the first draft together, and specially drove to her home to meet her in advance.
Qin Yanran had just done skin management a few days ago. Her face was fragile and she couldn't get much sunshine. So she wore a mask and an umbrella on her head when she went out. Today, she didn't make up. Song Jin almost didn't recognize her in the car until she opened the door.
"Xiaojin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
"It's OK. I just arrived, too."
After receiving the person, the sports car roars out, Qin Yanran also takes off the face mask, revealing a complete face.
She looked at Song Jin, who was driving. She didn't make up much. How could it be so different? The heart faintly discouraged.
Song Jin glanced at her: "how to wear a mask?"
This is not like the high-profile Qin Yanran. She not only wears a mask, but also doesn't have makeup when she goes out. Isn't plain face equal to streaking to her?
"I've just had my skin done recently. Do you think it's whiter and more delicate?"
She happily holds the face to show her, Song Jin side head even looks at a few eyes, forgive her eye clumsy, really did not see.
"Well, it is."
"I feel a lot more slippery than before, but I have to take good care of it after I finish it. It's better not to bask in the sun."
"Well, if you don't keep wearing your mask, the sun will shine in from outside the car."
"That's OK."
Qin Yanran pulls down the mirror and takes a careful look at her face. She has lost a lot of weight recently, and her face shape has been standardized, but her contour is not smooth. She really envies the contour of Song Jin's face, which is smooth and not muddy.
"Xiaojin, you can do it. It will be better than now."
Her mouth should be, but the heart does not want to go, this face is given by parents, has been good enough.
Qin Yanran continued to talk about some of the micro finishing projects she had recently learned about, such as nose padding, mouth making, eye opening and so on. She was dazzled. After listening to them one by one, the old aunt thought that everyone would be the same type of nose in the future.
She could not help but advised: "plastic surgery or just enough, even if the United States can not do too much."
Qin Yanran doesn't agree with her in her heart. It's just that Song Jin is beautiful. If she doesn't have her present beauty, she probably won't say so.
She took a breath and looked out the window. The car was galloping on the road. Soon she got to the store. They went in front of each other.
Designer just in front of busy, see Song Jin come in, immediately welcomed up.
"Mrs. Lu."
"Well, Hello, there you go again."
The designer's eyes passed from Song Jin and fell on the woman behind her. She was wearing a mask on her face. Even if she took the mask off, it seemed that there was no such person in her memory.
"Mrs. Lu came alone today, but Miss Qin didn't?"
Qin Yanran, standing behind her, suddenly burst into flames. Is the designer blind? Can't you see her? Can't you see such a big person?
Song Jin has not yet opened her mouth, Qin Yanran opened her own mouth: "I'm here, the designer is really precious and forgetful."
Every word was satirizing her, and the designer choked immediately, with a decent smile on his face: "blame me for my clumsy eyes, Miss Qin, forgive me."
Qin Yanran hummed softly in her heart and said goodbye to her unhappy face. She walked quickly to the sofa and sat down.
The designer is still standing beside Song Jin. She didn't recognize it just now. Today's Miss Qin doesn't make up, which is almost different from the way she made up and dressed delicately that day. It's rare for her to see such a big difference between make-up and no make-up.
Song Jin is used to smiling at her.
The designer immediately had a good impression on Mrs. Lu. It was the future hostess of the Lu family who was generous, kind and calm.
They chatted and sat down. Because they had a good feeling for Song Jin, they naturally sat beside her. Qin Yanran sat alone on the long sofa, depressed her unhappiness.
"I heard that the design drawings have come out?"
"Yes, I'll show it to Miss Qin."
"Well, bring it quickly."
The staff went in to get the drawing, and the person came out quickly. After the designer took it, she took the lead in handing it to Qin Yanran. Song Jin just caught a glimpse of the dress design. Although the line is simple, it doesn't affect its appearance.
Qin Yanran took it in her hand and looked at it carefully. The white dress is a bra style, and the skirt below is big, even swaying. She likes this style, but there is no diamond on it.
"I want to shine. I'd better have diamonds on my clothes."
The designer laughs: "if it is inlaid with diamond, it will change the original design of the clothes, which is cumbersome."
Qin Yanran is not very happy. She is a noble customer. Isn't she given what she wants? It was her idea that spoiled her design.She is very unhappy, the drawing is thrown on the table by her, Song Jin picked it up and looked at it.
The line of the dress is simple, but it doesn't affect its beauty. Especially the design of the chest is very unique. She has a faint heart when she looks at it. Qin Yanran doesn't like it?
Designers are not very happy, their own design drawings have almost never been treated like this, some smile on the face can not hang.
"I'm too young to meet Miss Qin's requirements."
Qin Yanran was stunned and refused to modify the design drawings. In her opinion, it's just a matter that can be solved by inlaying a diamond on the dress.
"What do you mean?"
"Miss Qin, you'd better find someone else."
"You..."
Qin Yanran immediately cheated and pointed at her. But when she saw Song Jin's face, she suddenly swallowed her words. She was angry, but she couldn't send them out again.
This designer really has a lot of face. He didn't accept her design.
Song Jin see two people fall out, had to jump out: "sorry, she is straightforward."
"Mrs. Lu, I also have my principles. I'm sorry I can't take the job."
"Well, I understand."
The more senior a designer is, the more temperamental he is. There are too many people who are attracted to him. Even if he is a powerful man, he should be pleasant.
Qin Yanran watched the designer leave. She was flustered. Even Song Jin didn't give her face. She was Mrs. Lu.
"Xiaojin, I..."
"If you don't like it, we can change it."