Chapter 39

On the other side, Sheng Yu directly takes Luo Chenxi to the first floor.

Looking at the extremely busy staff around and the chaotic venue, Luo Chenxi said in surprise: "this This is... "

"SL is the backstage of the spring new product launch. Come on, there's no time. Come with me. "

Just now in the meeting room upstairs, Sheng Yu said that he was preparing for today's new product launch, but Luo Chenxi did not expect that he would bring himself backstage.

For young designers, backstage is the best place to learn.

However, Luo Chenxi did not have time to see anything, was dragged into an open studio by Sheng Yu.

"Are you also from the Royal Academy of art of Y?" Sheng Yu sat down and began to ask questions.

Luo Chenxi nodded, "Mr. Sheng, are you my senior?"

"No, you think too much."

Luo Chenxi

Then why did you say "also"?

"I'm next door." Sheng Yu lifted his lips with a smile.

Luo Chenxi

The next door neighbor of the Royal College of art is also the famous art school - St. George's University.

The two schools are old enemies. They often openly diss each other. Together with each other, the graduates of the two schools are also irreconcilable. When they collide with each other in major fashion weeks, they will also openly stage scenes of tearing.

"When I was a student, I liked playing at the Royal College. I liked the way you couldn't stand me and couldn't kill me. At that time, people at the Royal College ran away when they saw me and gave me the title of "devil." Sheng Yu looks nostalgic.

Luo Chenxi

By the way, why does Mao have a sense of seeing when sheep enter the tiger's mouth?

She was a little bit sorry to agree to a new interview.

"Cough, Mr. Sheng, it's a great honor to hear your brilliant deeds in school, but should you give me a question? Your time is precious. I can't afford to delay it! " Luo Chenxi dry smile two, quickly change the topic.

Let Sheng Yu go on, she felt that she might not be able to leave the studio alive.

Sheng Yu hears speech, but didn't entangle, stood up directly.

"Yes, time is running out. Come here. Here's your topic."

Sheng Yu went to the right side of the room and opened a huge curtain.

Luo Chenxi looked in the past, suddenly widened his eyes.

Behind the curtain, there is a gorgeous, high-end custom dress.

The cut-out of the dress adopts Sheng Yu's symbolic concise style, with an atmospheric one line collar and a slightly fluffy skirt, which just highlights the waist curve.

The chest and hem of the skirt are embroidered with complicated and gorgeous flower patterns with black silk thread. The combination of black and white makes this dress have a noble and cool temperament.

When Luo Chenxi came near, she found that the fabric used in this dress was also very special.

Looking at the past from different angles, there will be different polarizations, showing different customs.

"This is the end of the new product launch this afternoon."

Sheng Yu's voice suddenly rang out, let already see the Luo Chenxi suddenly wake up.

"Well This design is sure to cause a sensation! But what does it have to do with my interview... "

Sheng Yu said casually: "of course it does. It took three months to finish the design of this dress. In order to make it, ten senior embroidery workers were invited to work together for a month to finish it. However, I always feel that it is not perfect. "

Luo Chenxi blinked her eyes and asked subconsciously, "what's missing?"

Sheng Yu raised the corner of his mouth and laughed a little bad, "I don't know what I'm missing, just feel. So, your topic is: find out the defect and improve it. "

Luo Chenxi stares at Sheng Yu and wants to swear!

She is to think, Sheng Yu's examination questions can't be what send cent questions, but also didn't expect, unexpectedly is a send proposition!

Is this playing with her?

Sheng Yu, such a top designer, can't see what's wrong with her. She's just a rookie to improve?

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you. At 2 p.m., the show is about to start, so you have to Three hours. " Sheng Yu said with a smile, "come on, I'm good at you, little cute of the Royal Academy of Arts!"