Ning Shiqing is the chief designer of N.S.
Because Ning Laoji is too big, he wants to find the most suitable successor to become the next chief designer of N.S. before retiring.
In this interview, Mr. Ning also hopes to find a satisfied student here, who will be taught by himself. This student not only has the opportunity to take over the position of chief designer, but also can get his true biography.
This time, Mr. Ning had seen the list of interviewees before. Several famous designers he had been looking forward to, but there were all kinds of problems in the aspect of fabric. Only Yun Weiyang, who only had a bachelor's degree, gave him a kind of amazing feeling.
But the only seedling, but Huo HaoChen directly vetoed, he can not help from the heart of pity.
Ninglao also want to say something, a colleague toward him slightly shook his head, ninglao sighed, some turbid eyes, fell on the electronic screen.
On the screen, Yun Weiyang is engaged in cutting cloth. She is skillful. Obviously, she used to do such things. Compared with those who can't even cut cloth well, she is too dazzling.
Ning Shiqing looks at Yun Weiyang on the screen, and his eyes are more and more surprised. The performance of Yun Weiyang really shocked and surprised him.
"That's "Cloud refining acupuncture?" I do not know who, suddenly broke the silence in the interview room, exclaimed.
"It's really Yun Lian acupuncture! It's incredible. Mr. Ning, you always give me the palm and the eye. Is it really Yun Lian's needling method that Yun Weiyang uses? "
All people's eyes fall on Ning Shiqing.
Ning Shiqing is also looking at the screen with an excited face. On the screen, Yun Weiyang is sewing cloth with a very special needling method, which is a long lost mysterious needling method - Yun Lian needling method.
Ning Shiqing nodded excitedly, "yes! It's Yun Lian needling. I've only seen it once before. I didn't expect to see this long lost needling in my lifetime. This girl Who is it? "
Yunlian needling is a very old needling method. It is said that it was used by the royal court garment makers in ancient times to make clothes for the royal family, and it was never spread abroad. After the founding of the people's Republic of China, with the passage of time, this needling method was completely lost about 20 years ago.
Even Huo HaoChen is a little surprised. This woman named Yun Weiyang knows how to refine the needle.
Yunweiyang, Yunlian needling method
Does this woman have any connection with the legendary cloud clan?
However, the cloud clan has long disappeared. If this woman really has any connection with the cloud clan, she will not degenerate into such a state, will she?
It must be a coincidence.
Huo HaoChen looked at the screen, her eyes fell on yunweiyang's hands. Her long white fingers were now shuttling back and forth on the cloth like flowing clouds and flowing water, and a garment was also rapidly formed under her stitching.
Huo HaoChen touched to touch chin, the lip Cape slowly starts, peep out a meaningful smile.
This woman It's kind of interesting.
He suddenly didn't want to get rid of her
Right now, the N.S. headquarters building, the foyer on the top floor.
Spacious lounge.
A man is sitting in front of his desk. The screen in front of the desk is playing the interview in the clothing room.
After a while, a slender man came in from the door. His name was Qin Ye.
Qin Ye hung his head and said in a low voice: "boss, the identity has been confirmed."
You cold eyes, across a trace of imperceptible cold, this woman deliberately close to N. s in the end is for what?
Or did she recall something?
Or is it just a coincidence?
Long fingers tapping gently on the table, a record of a clear sound, hear people's heart a thrill.
"Inform Hao Chen, admit this woman." The man's voice sounded a little hoarse.
"Yes, boss." Qin ye said, and did not leave immediately.
The man slightly raises Mou, "still have a matter?"
Qin Ye nodded, "the young master has a fever and some signs of vomiting. He has been clamoring for you to go back. You know, the young master doesn't like the touch of his aunt at home, but later you have a very important transnational video conference. Look..."
The man's brow slightly frowned, the bottom of his eyes across a trace of soft color, the voice did not hesitate, "let Lingtian take part in the meeting room for me, be sure to press the decimal point to 3, or let him not see me again."
Qin ye: "yes, boss."
The man got up, closed the computer with his long fingers and said, "go home."
Qin Ye nodded and immediately arranged for the car to come. The man just took a few steps, but his mobile phone suddenly rang.
His personal mobile phone, the person who knows this number, can count by one hand.
The man's eyebrows slightly frowned, sliding the screen, "say."
"Young master, young master suddenly passed out in a coma and must be sent to the hospital immediately. You Can you come to the hospital? "The man's face quickly frosted, "I'll come right away. If the young master makes any mistakes, you All buried with him
Hang up the phone, the man quickly walked out of the lounge.
Qin Ye's forehead has been in a cold sweat behind him. The young master is now the treasure of the Huo family. If he has a mistake, I'm afraid the man in front of him will really let them all go to be buried with him!
29th floor, clothing room.
The interview is coming to an end. Most of the designers have been eliminated because of the clothing failure. Most of the remaining designers are born in famous schools and have some famous young designers.
Among these people, the only exception is Yun Weiyang.
Yun Weiyang only has a self-taught undergraduate degree, and she is not well-known, and has not won any awards. From these aspects, she has a great disadvantage.
At the end of the interview, after all the finished products have been handed in, they are arranged in a small conference room next to yunweiyang to wait for the results.
Interview room.
Ning Shiqing and several other designers are checking the interview works one by one. Although there are several designers who have made finished products within the specified time, the production is rough and can only be regarded as finished products.
Among them, only two finished products surprised Ning Shiqing and others.
"Tut Tut, this design, this needling It's so mysterious. " One designer exclaimed.
"I think the designer is Xiao Qinglan, right?"
"Yes, yes! Is that Xiao Qinglan who won the best New Designer Award before? It's not easy. I have such attainments at a young age. "
"Well, if it wasn't for Xiao's family being the sponsor of the competition, could Xiao Qinglan have won the Rookie Award?" Huo HaoChen can't help sneering.
Are these people blind?
This kind of rubbish is also called Xuanmiao?
Is there any mistake!
Several designers next to a few laughs, dare not touch Huo HaoChen scale, then continue to see the next work.
Ning Shiqing has directly ignored other works before. In his eyes, only the truly valuable design is worthy of his special treatment.
"Is this the dress designed by Yun Weiyang? The needling is really good... "
"Well, it's not only needling, but also bold design. Is the designer really self-taught?"
"Mr. Ning, what do you think?"
Ning Shiqing is also a leading figure in the design field. His words are naturally more authoritative.
Ning Shiqing looked at Huo HaoChen with a dignified face, "this interview work, this work is the most mature and perfect, whether it is design or acupuncture, it is very good."
In today's design world, it is rare to get praise from Ning Shiqing, and the evaluation given by Ning Shiqing seems not low.
It's a pity that the future of yunweiyang is limitless
Huo HaoChen can't help but wring his brow. Originally, he didn't expect that yunweiyang's design would be so outstanding, but he has just said something. Can't he turn back?
Didn't that hit him in the face?
However, it seems a pity to give up that woman like this.
At this time, the assistant came in and whispered in Huo HaoChen's ear: "Mr. Huo, assistant Qin just sent a message. Mr. Xiao personally gave the order to admit miss yunweiyang. The rest is up to you."
Huo HaoChen face suddenly black as the bottom of the pot, "Xiao uncle personally issued instructions?"