After Qin Xue hung up the phone, she picked up the landline on the desk, made a company internal call, and told her to arrange hotels and meals for the models.

Qin Xue quickly completed these arrangements. I have to say that she looks like a good partner and a kind boss who is very people-oriented.

But in fact, as a businessman, her performance and things are all weighing. For example, the reason why she made this call is to remind the other party not to make mistakes last time.

Arranging accommodation and meals for those people is just because they are afraid that there will be problems with the other's models in these trivial places.

Career has always been a priority for Qin Xue.

Even Qin Xue thinks that the phrases "no evil, no business, and weighing the pros and cons" are appropriate for her.

It is true that Sister Song is also an old fritter who has been in the modeling circle, and she is also a slick character.

Naturally, she could see through Qin Xue's intention of being polite, and properly answered Qin Xue's concerns in a polite way.

She really enjoys working with such smart people.

Qin Xue looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock. She had already sorted out all the procedures, so she got up and walked to the design area on the third floor without wasting any more time in the office.

.......

Today's design area is catching up with the "New Year's Eve". The whole floor is crowded with about [-] people, and there are countless pieces of joint cooperation clothing on the long table in the most central area.

In the empty area on the ground, there are many long folded banners and large standing signs placed horizontally and vertically.

In fact, these promotional posters and banners with Blackthread's name should have gone to an advertising company to make them, and then let the workers go directly to the venue to install them.

Peace of mind and effort.

But Blackthread already has many designers, and the designers here are more capable than ordinary advertising companies, so this matter was taken over by Blackthread itself.

However, the designers of Blackthread have been working overtime these days to complete the final tasks of the joint design, including ironing clothes, pattern trimming, and detail processing. They are already very busy, and now they are working on the company Perimeter banner billboard.

The number of designers was obviously not enough, and people from the customer department and the logistics department came to help.

It can be said that the entire company was dispatched together, and the employees were as tired as eggplants beaten by frost.

Even Lei Yi, who is usually the most energetic, is holding the table with his hands at this moment, his eyelids are drooping, and his eyes are dark, as if he will fall asleep in the next second.

Zhang Mo, who was picking thread for clothes beside him, saw that he was tottering, so he quickly helped him up, "Don't sleep, don't sleep."

Lei Yi regained his composure all of a sudden, rubbed his eyes and quickly drank two sips of coffee to refresh himself. After a few sips of terribly bitter concentration, he finally regained his energy. He sighed and said to Zhang Mo, "If this continues, I feel It's not far from sudden death."

Zhang Mo pushed him, "Don't talk nonsense, besides, after today's new product launch conference is over, there won't be so much work. President Qin also said to give us a few more days off at once."

"I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon. I'm just waiting for today. Finish the activities quickly. I have to stay at home and sleep in the dark."

He sighed, and continued, "I am an old man, why did you think about being a tailor in the early years? I deal with a pile of fabrics every day, either ironing clothes or holding a pair of scissors..."

Zhang Mo entered Blackthread at the same time as him. Seeing that Lei Yi, who had always been active and bloody, suddenly turned into this listless look, he couldn't help smiling and said, "I remember when you first joined the company. That’s not what you said, what you said was that you would dedicate your life to art and design.”

"Hey, I was still too young back then. I am really old with old arms and legs. I really can't do it anymore."

After saying that, he quickly lifted his energy to iron the clothes, and what kept encouraging him was the next few days of vacation.

Lei Yi must not be the only one shouting tiredness. Tang Wanwan and Zheng Xinyi, who were squatting on the ground with banners, were also exhausted. Originally, the two little beauties worked overtime for several days and couldn't get enough sleep every day. dark circles.

Tang Wanwan, who is usually the most beautiful, is not full-dress and sexy suspenders one day. These days, she doesn't even bother to put on makeup.

Zheng Xinyi didn't do much better, usually she likes braiding her hair best, and all kinds of ghostly horse styles are her favorite. Looking at it now, she just tied a low ponytail that hadn't been washed for two days and went to the company for a while.

Zheng Xinyi was holding a corner of the banner and was trimming it. She raised her head and said, "Wanwan, do you think I'm getting old?"

Tang Wanwan carefully looked at her face, looked left and right, then nodded seriously, "I'm getting old, what do you think of me?"

Zheng Xinyi rolled her eyes, "You too..."

(The little crow loves everyone mua! (*╯3╰), meme.)

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