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The lady at the front desk is very thin and beautiful, with prominent cheekbones, she is a very characteristic beauty.

He Yami couldn't help thinking: even the front desk is so beautiful, the requirements here must be very strict.

"Welcome, can I help you?"

The front desk lady asked with a smile.

He Yami swallowed, took out the note written by Livian, and said, "Miss Livian Windsor asked me to come for the interview. This is the note written by her."

The front desk didn't seem surprised by He Yami's words, just smiled and politely said: "Okay, please take a rest by the side, we will check."

The kindness at the front desk relieved a lot of He Yami's tension, she and Ouyang Yun sat down on the sofa beside them, and by the way began to look at the photos hanging on the wall.

The photographs were framed in gold-rimmed frames and hung here and there on the walls.

In some photos, He Yami recognizes the character, who looks like a top Hollywood actress in a gorgeous dress.

There are also a few photos of Livian. As a famous lady and a public figure, it is normal for her own brand studio to hang her own photos.

But He Yami saw an Asian face in it.

It is said that it is a complete Asian face, but it is not really. The person in the photo is a young girl, about [-] or [-] years old, wearing a black dress, sitting sideways on a chair in her room, holding a girl in her arms. playing the cello, his eyes are looking into the distance.

Although the girl only showed half of her face, He Yami could still tell that she was of Asian descent.

---- Or it is better to say that it is mixed race.

Although the photo is black and white, the girl's eyes shine under the lens, which looks full of aura.

She is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.

While He Yami was thinking, he suddenly heard someone say: "I've been waiting for a long time, you can go upstairs, Mr. Green is waiting for you."

Who is Mr. Green?

He Yami was dumbfounded.

Seeing her confused face, Ouyang Yun couldn't help laughing: "You'll know when you go up."

So He Yami and Ouyang Yun went upstairs, there were also staff upstairs who were dressed in the same clothes as the receptionist just now, and when they saw them coming up, they didn't ask, and directly brought them to that "Mr. Green".

When I saw the other party, the other party was chatting with a girl in front of me, knowing that he was coming, but still unmoved, so their conversation was clearly heard by He Yami.

He Yami swears that he really didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but in front of him, it's hard for him to talk without letting himself know.

"For the color, it's better to use pink."

"Is that pink? Be forewarned, I hate peachy pink."

"The color of peach, isn't it very lovely?"

"But I don't want to be cute."

Although it looks a bit different from the photo, the girl in front of me looks more beautiful.

Almost immediately, He Yami thought: the girl in front of her is the grown-up version of the girl in the photo.

Chapter 50 La Fille de Berlin (2)

Contrary to what she had expected, He Yami originally thought that Mr. Green was a middle-aged man with a pot belly, but unexpectedly, this Mr. Green was very young, with short blond hair, like in "Titanic" Leonardo's hairstyle in "The No. [-]", at the moment he is leaning over the table and kneeling on the stool, looking carefree.

The girl in front of him had the same movements as him, and the heads of the two were put together, as if they were studying something.

The maid who brought He Yami and Ouyang Yun upstairs cleared her throat, knocked loudly on the door, and then smiled and said: "Mr. Green, Miss Jolenta, the newcomer introduced by Miss Windsor has arrived."

As the voice fell, the two people in the room stopped moving and looked towards He Yami and Ouyang Yun.

"Miss Windsor told me that there seems to be only one." Mr. Green nodded slightly, and got off the stool without any embarrassment.

"Who is it?" he asked.

He Yami took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said hello to Mr. Green: "Hi, dear Mr. Green, I am the person recommended by Miss Windsor."

Mr. Green laughed: "You are really polite, are all you Orientals like this?"

He turned his head to look at the girl who was discussing something with him before, and said, "Hey, jolenta, you have ordinary oriental blood, but you don't look like an oriental at all!"

The beautiful mixed-race girl named Jolenta was wearing a dark red tank top, white denim shorts on the lower body, and a headband with a bowknot of the Stars and Stripes on her head. She looked youthful and charming.

She curled her lips when she heard the words: "Then you should find someone from the East to be your muse."

"Don't be angry dear," Mr. Green quickly apologized, then turned to He Yami and said, "Show me your work."

He Yami didn't dare to make any comments on other people's style, so he hastily handed in his portfolio.

Jolenta knelt on the stool and looked at this side, she asked: "Hey, Lucy, is that also a designer?"

Lucy was the waitress who brought them in. Seeing that it was Ouyang Yun who Jolenta asked, Lucy quickly said: "Yes."

Although Ouyang Yun didn't know Jolenta, he still greeted Jolenta politely.

"Hello, Miss Jolenta."

"What design did you do?" Jolenta got off the stool and walked to Ouyang Yun's side. Her eyes were big, with long and thick eyelashes, and she also had two small black dots on her lower eyelids.

What a weird yet fitting makeup look for her.

Ouyang Yun replied politely: "I mainly design women's clothing, but there is no problem with men's clothing."

Ouyang Yun originally thought that Jolenta would ask to take a look at his own work, just like Mr. Green, but he didn't.

Jolenta just nodded slightly, then jumped to Mr. Green's side, poked her head out to look at He Yami's portfolio.

Mr. Green laughed, and he asked, "Jolenta, any favourites?"

Jolenta shook her head.

"Not stylish enough for me."

He Yami's face turned red when she heard these words.

Jolenta continued: "The color is too dull, and the style can be seen to be very hard work, but there is no innovation."

"Stupid" and "no new ideas" are taboos in the design circle. This is the first time He Yami has received such a disastrous evaluation since entering the industry. She wants to refute, but looking at Jolenta's clothing and avant-garde makeup , He Yami felt that she couldn't say anything - because even she felt that Jolenta looked very simple in clothes, but it just gave people a different feeling.

Mr. Green saw He Yami's uneasiness, and smiled and said: "Jolenta is the granddaughter of Mr. Freedichekie, so she has been very keen on fashion since she was a child, and has her own unique set of opinions."

He also didn't say that it was inappropriate for Jolenta to point out He Yami's shortcomings. In fact, this is the case in this industry. The boss is unwilling to hire you, and sometimes he doesn't even need to tell the reason.

He Yami didn't care, she just felt very surprised. Freedichekie is the head of a classic luxury brand, and his artistic achievements are very high. Is this girl who looks younger than herself in front of her eyes actually his granddaughter?

He Yami blinked, feeling a little unreal—even though she was only the granddaughter of a top figure in the fashion circle, He Yami still felt that the other party's whole body began to emit dazzling light.

He Yami swallowed her saliva, summoned up her courage and asked, "Miss Jolenta, what kind of clothing do you think is fashionable?"

Jolenta took one look at her and said, "No clothes are fashionable."