Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 56 Rooftop Garden (please follow up)

After talking about the serious business, let’s chat a few words.

Xiang Yang was about to go back to the designer's public office area to help.

After all, the big show is the most important thing now. If you do it well, you can get bonuses, so Xiangyang will not be lazy.

"Let's go, give me my notebook." Xiang Yang stood up and stretched, "Give me the assistant's list. I'll give you the list when the time comes."

"Get it yourself on the table." Flamel was about to close the book and hand it to Xiang Yang, but he inadvertently caught sight of a sketch in the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up.

It's a dress.

After seeing it, he pointed at the table casually, then smiled slightly and motioned for himself to take a look.

Xiang Yang didn't mind. He waved his hand to indicate that he was free, then picked up the coffee cup and walked to Flamel's desk to look for the list of applicants.

The list of designer assistants has been carefully screened.

Basically, they are all graduates from prestigious schools, and those who have become a monk rarely apply for this most laborious and hard-working position, but they can only do odd jobs.

But the position of designer assistant is very important. They are the cornerstone of a design team.

A good assistant can help designers save time to a great extent.

After finding the interviewer's information, Xiangyang sipped his coffee and read it carefully.As for what awards the candidate had won while in school, Xiang Yang just ignored them without interest.

What he is more concerned about is whether these assistants have experience in board making.

In his view, creativity is only one aspect. Basic fabric knowledge is the priority and the most important thing for a good designer.

“The dress you designed looks pretty good, especially the shoulder straps, which are very cleverly thin.

But what kind of fabric do you plan to use to show its drape? "

After Flamel brought the design sketch closer, he looked at it carefully. The sketch of the dress was perfectly designed. There were not many decorations on the entire skirt, only some embellishments on the skirt.

But if you look at it carefully, you will see that it is neither monotonous nor cumbersome. It has just the right amount of elegance that makes people think about how graceful the figure wrapped in such a skirt is.

And the two thin shoulder straps on the left and right also fully demonstrate the unique softness of women.

The only drawback is that this dress is too attractive.

This type of skirt is only suitable for tall women.

"I haven't thought about it, I have to look for it." Xiang Yang raised his head and shrugged, smiling and said, "But if you turn it forward, I like that round-shouldered skirt better."

When Flamel heard this, he turned over the paper.

At first glance, the two pieces of clothing come from the same inspiration, but they are expressed in different forms.

One shows femininity through thin shoulder straps, and the other uses round shoulders to illustrate the power of women’s shoulders.

Realizing the difference between the two, Flamel glanced at Xiangyang and smiled: "That's pretty good. Tell me, who gave you the design inspiration that made you suddenly jump out of it?"

"You'll know in a few days."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he waved the list and said, "Go and get busy first. I'll go over the list and we'll do the interview together after the big show is over."

"Okay, take it first." Flamel nodded, stood up and handed Xiang Yang's notebook to the other party, "Choose one for yourself, don't make yourself too tired."

Xiang Yang, "You should keep this to yourself, haha."

"I want to find like-minded people." Le Maire pursed his lips. Unlike Xiang Yang, he cared more about the common ground in design concepts with the designer assistant.

He said this because he hoped that Xiangyang would not forget this aspect when recruiting design assistants.

"Okay, I understand." Xiangyang nodded, "Then you should pay more attention to rest, I'll go and get busy."

"Well, let's go."

After the two of them finished talking, Xiang Yang took his things and walked out of the office.

When he returned to the designer's public office area, he put the things he had brought back behind his desk and began to help his colleagues for a while.

As soon as I was busy, I was busy until noon.

"Let's go to the rooftop and smoke a cigarette together."

"Wait for me and I'll come."

The intense fashion week is approaching.

<divclass="contentadv">The entire art department of Hermès is overcrowded and extremely busy.

Even in the smoking area, people were sitting together in twos and threes.

Watch creative and R&D department, men’s silk fabric creative department, shoes and jewelry creative department, furniture world art department, fragrance creation and inheritance department, men’s world art department, women’s silk fabric creative department, women’s ready-to-wear art department, Petit-h creative department The old smokers from the department, fashion accessories department, and beauty department gathered together.

Each expressed his/her own opinions, details and information about this fashion week.

At the same time, people who are familiar with each other will invite each other to go to a certain show. Basically, as long as you respond that you are interested, you will receive an invitation from that brand the next day.

Of course, the location may be relatively back, but no one will mind.

After all, the front row seats are reserved for distinguished guests, directors of various brands, editors-in-chief of fashion publications, and celebrities.There are very few designers who insist on squeezing to the front row to show their presence.

"Little Train, have you got an invitation to Elie Saab's show?"

As soon as Xiang Yang arrived, before he lit his cigarette, a handsome guy greeted him.

Seeing him, Xiang Yang quickly put the cigarette in his hand back, pulled his shoulder and walked out of the smoking area, "Little John, why did you come here? Aren't you afraid that he will kill you?"

In French, the name Jean is equivalent to John in English, both originating from Hebrew.

Xiang Yang met him for the first time when they were studying abroad in the UK. Because they were similar in age and in the same dormitory, they got along well with each other, so he kept calling each other 'Little John' in private.In response, the other party would also call Xiang Yang 'little train' on any occasion.

"My dad went to the show today. Something happened with Gaultier, and he had new ideas about the overall fragrance of the show."

"Oh, then no wonder you are so blatant." Xiang Yang nodded.

Little John's father's full name is Jean-Claude Ellena. Generally, when he is mentioned, JCE will be mentioned directly. He is the royal perfumer of Hermès.

As his youngest son, little John was not interested in perfume, but liked men's clothing design.

Upon hearing that his father was not at the headquarters, Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at him, pulled Little John back to the smoking area, handed the old smoker a cigarette, and said:

"Try it, I brought it back from China."

Little John took it smoothly, took out an old-style lighter skillfully, lit it and took a deep breath, "It tastes pretty good. Bring back as much as you can, I'll share it with you."

"Dream, I haven't forgotten what your dad taught me last time." Xiang Yang refused without even thinking about it.

Jean-Claude Elena is very sensitive to smells. People who work in his department are not allowed to smoke during work. Unless he is not at the headquarters, it is difficult to see the staff of his department in the smoking area.

Of course, smoking perfumers are also rare.

Those who come to smoke are basically employees responsible for other tasks in some departments.

"I've moved out to live on my own now. It's too uncomfortable to live with him. The apartment is not far from your place. How about watching a game together when we're free in the evening?"

"I'm not a Paris Saint-Germain fan, so I'm not interested."

"Look at what you said, a man must learn to enjoy life." Little John smiled and asked casually, "Don't you think you are enlightened? I heard it yesterday, you and a you The actress there got involved, and Gaultier even sent an invitation letter to her for the first time."

"Well, yes." Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at the other party and asked with a wicked smile: "Did you come out because your dad doesn't like your model girlfriend?"

"As long as I like it, we will get married."

Little John said with a smile, happiness on his face.

Although he was very free and easy, Xiang Yang was still a little stunned, "Ah, what!"

"I just went to the church. I didn't even buy a wedding dress. After the show, we are going to go on honeymoon. You should hurry up, or I will ask Laura to introduce you to her wonderful sisters."

"No need." Xiang Yang shook his head. In order to get over the shock as quickly as possible, he took a few deep puffs of cigarette, but his heart was still not at peace.

But seeing that his friend was quite happy, he thought for a moment and asked, "John, do me a favor. Have you ever smelled a very fresh smell in your dad's studio? It's a bit similar."

"Green grass? And a bit of earthy fragrance?" Little John frowned, "The smell you mentioned should be woody, or a mixture of some fruits."

"I don't know, it just smells very pleasant."

“Comfortable???”

"Well, it feels like this garden now."

"Rooftop garden?"

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