Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

After Qiao Xuan jotted down her inspiration in a hurry and drew a simple figure before putting it down, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the time, it was already past 12 o'clock.

"Did you finish the painting? Hurry up and wash up." Wen Jingting heard the noise and came out to help pack things.

Qiao Xuan nodded: "I went to Wen Jing's house today, looking at the old-fashioned house, I suddenly had such an inspiration, I want to do a national style theme."

This inspiration came suddenly, and it was inconvenient at the time. Looking back now, some other ideas have evolved.

Qiao Xuan was in a good mood, Wen Jingting thought for a while and asked, "Have you read Wen Jing's family situation?"

"Although it's not a wealthy family? But looking at the living environment, it doesn't look like an ordinary family. Wen Jing's grandfather looks very well-behaved. Although he doesn't have a temper, it is not difficult to see that he is not easy to get along with. It's kind of weird too."

Although she didn't know why Wen Jingting cared about Wen Jing, Qiao Xuan answered truthfully.

Wen Jingting went to think about it, instead of asking, he urged Qiao Xuan to wash up and rest.

Qiao Xuan was also really tired. After washing and coming out, her eyelids began to fight for a long time in bed. Until Qiao Xuan was working hard, Wen Jingting was honest and didn't have any other thoughts. She hugged Qiao Xuan, and it didn't take long. , also fell into a deep sleep.

There were strikes from time to time, and Qiao Xuan returned to the company again. Bailikai said angrily, "Yo! Let me see who is back, what's the matter? I've played enough and know that I still have work to do!"

"It's not a simple thing for me to go out." Letting go of the past again, Qiao Xuan might feel a bit guilty, but this time she went out, she came back with something.

Hearing Qiao Xuan's words, Bailikai raised his eyebrows: "Then what did you bring back?"

Qiao Xuan showed Bailikai the design draft drawn last night.

"This is when I was a guest at someone's house yesterday, and I suddenly had an inspiration. You can't say that I just went out to play." Qiao Xuan defended herself.

Bailikai read all of Qiao Xuan's sketches: "Why did you suddenly think of painting the national style? This type of painting is easy to be criticized, whether it's good or bad."

"I also know that if we want to do it, we naturally want to do our best. I have a simple prototype now, and I haven't sketched it out yet. We also need to take care of the model this time. It is best to find a Those who are well-known first make their reputations known."

Qiao Xuan also has her own plans. Su Zhi is now considered to be a little famous, and her positioning can be regarded as high-end, divided into high-end and ordinary, and she can be considered to stand out among certain brands.

Now she wants to use models to successfully promote a wave of national style creativity for herself, so that the brand can stand on its feet.

　"Models are not so easy to meet nowadays. Those who are a bit famous are signed by other brands, and the rest are more famous than the brands, so it is difficult to invite them."

Qiao Xuan also knows some of the current market situation, and she is not in a hurry, so she decides on this matter first: "First confirm the drawing, and make the final direction. If it is a person, let's take a look at it slowly, and we will always find the right one."

"People? Who is it?" Qi Jiang came to visit suddenly, barging in without rules.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Bailikai looked at Qi Jiang's behavior and was very dissatisfied. Fortunately, what he just said was not a commercial secret?If so, don't know how much to be heard.

"I knocked for half a day just now, but you didn't hear me. I came in when I heard someone talking." Qi Jiang did knock, but it was indeed her own fault, so her voice became smaller and smaller. .