Chapter 558

Maggie and Jiang Lingling have devoted themselves to intense study and work. In this matter, they have invested unprecedented enthusiasm and energy, because what they do is what they like. Under the suggestion of Wan Chuer, a former Xueba, they have formulated more effective learning plans and methods, gained and achieved every day.

While they were studying, Wan Chuer was not idle. She looked everywhere for a place to open a studio.

Finally, after discussing with Mai Qiqi, at Danny's suggestion, their time studio was set in Jinhui emperor building, and Confucius generously gave it a floor.

After the place was settled, Wan Chuer found a professional interior designer. After several discussions, he determined the decoration scheme and hired someone to start the decoration.

The three of them wanted to open a clothing studio soon spread. Xiaobai smiled and said, "it's really a woman. Do you want me to invest some for you? In the future, you will pack the clothes of Xiaoxiao and my little princess. "

Lishan also asked Wan Chuer to customize some clothes for Mao Xiaoyu at that time.

The women of the Jiang family also said they would support it at that time. I heard that Lin Jiayi called Jiang Lingling and analyzed her for a long time. Jiang Lingling was so angry that he said he would never listen to Lin Jiayi again.

Mai Ma secretly found Wan Chuer once and asked Wan Chuer to tell her if she had any difficulties. Mai Ma thought it was not easy for her daughter to do something she was interested in. She hoped that this interest would last for a long time.

Anyway, we basically support the three of them to toss around. The big deal is to spend money to buy interest and play.

Three people are moved, motivated and stressed. They are all more involved. They secretly encourage themselves: we must make some achievements.

Seeing that the decoration was almost finished, Wan Chuer concentrated on looking for the chief designer who could support the studio. She met the designer recommended by Danny with Maggie and Jiang Lingling. After meeting, they all agreed not to invite the designer.

In Maggie's words, "our eyes are almost on our heads. We all have a bossy attitude towards our gold owners. It seems that we have four big words' people are stupid and have more money 'written on our faces."

Jiang Lingling's evaluation was a little more professional. "That man's is really famous in the circle, but his personal style of clothes is very strong, too aggressive and bad."

Wan Chuer thought that if he hired this person, the studio would not be harmonious in the future.

So the three separated and continued to look for suitable partners in the channels they could contact.

On that day, Wan Chuer came out of a fashion circle party. When she looked down from her bag in the underground parking lot to find the key, a disheveled and sloppy man suddenly appeared next to her. Wan Chuer was startled. Thinking that this man was a bad man who wanted to rob her, he turned around and flew out.

The man flew two meters at once, then fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

Wan chu'er calmed down and looked at her legs and feet. She didn't seem to be so strong. She could kick people out so far! This man can't help kicking.

Does this man touch porcelain? Wan chu'er had another idea, so he stood in place and waited for a while. He saw the man struggling to move twice, but he didn't stand up. He just turned his face to her and showed a difficult smile to her.

What for?

Wan Chuer felt a little creepy. She asked, "who are you? What do you want? "

The man wriggled his lips a few times before asking, "is there water? I'm thirsty." The voice is very hoarse. It is indeed a symptom of thirst.

Wan chu'er observed carefully before he noticed that the man was very thin, and his hands and face were skinny.

What a pity, she sighed, took the car key out of her bag, opened the door, took out a bottle of unopened mineral water and said, "I only have this. Do you want to put it in the car this afternoon?"

"Yes, thank you."

Wan Chuer put the mineral water bottle at an arm's distance from him.

"Please drive it for me. I don't have the strength now."

Wan chu'er looked at him and saw that he was so weak that he seemed to have no strength to open it. It was so difficult to sit up, so he picked up the mineral water bottle and unscrewed the lid.

"Shall I drag you to sit up and drink water?"

The man smiled gratefully, "that'll trouble you."

Wan chu'er grabbed his back with one hand and made an effort. The man sat up, grabbed the mineral water bottle, looked up and drank it. Soon a bottle of water came to the bottom.

Haven't you drunk water for days? I guess I haven't eaten in a few days.

Wan Chuer was compassionate and asked, "shall I buy you something to eat?"

After drinking the water, the man recovered some spirit and his eyes were black and bright.

"Hello, my name is Yu Zimu. I heard you were looking for a fashion designer. I came to you today to recommend myself."

After listening to his words, Wan Chuer looked at him again. Is this a fashion designer? Can a competent fashion designer mix up like this?

Yu Zimu knew that his words were really unreliable. He also understood Wan Chuer's query. He smiled and said seriously: "I am indeed a fashion designer. I used to be a designer in the clothing company under the fashion group OSH. Later, I partnered with others to open a studio. I met people unfaithfully and was trapped by my partners a year and a half ago, He drove out of the studio, tossed and turned, and spent all he could to return home, but he fell to the point of wandering. " It sounds pathetic, but the details can't stand scrutiny. Wan Chuer asked, "since you are a fashion designer and have worked in Osh, I believe if you want to resume your old business in China, many clothing companies will welcome you. How did you fall into this field?" Yu Zimu smiled bitterly, raised his soft right hand and said in a low voice, "my right hand is destroyed. No company is willing to use a designer whose right hand is destroyed." Everyone knows what a right hand means to a designer. Without a hand, even if you have talent, you can't express your talent. That talent is equivalent to no talent, so a designer without a right hand is equivalent to a loser. Although Wan Chuer sympathizes with his current situation, he has reservations about what he has experienced. She said: "sorry, Mr. Yu, I really need a designer now, but what we need is a chief designer who can stir up the beam. If you really have no place to go, I can arrange a chore for you. The demand for your right hand will not be so high." She runs a studio for business, not charity. Yu Zimu seemed to have expected that he would be rejected, but he didn't expect that Wan Chuer was still a kind person and was willing to help him, which further proved that he didn't choose the wrong person. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.