Chapter 53: Extreme low self-esteem
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Although Song Zhi's tone was clearly meant as a compliment, Shu Mingzhu did not take offense. After all, for someone of Song Zhi's age, her composure was truly admirable.
Shu Mingzhu gave a small smile, and the dimples in her cheeks softened her otherwise stern appearance. “I won't beat around the bush. I came here today to confirm something with you.”
“Was the dress you wore to the Ye family reception designed by you?”
Song Zhi's eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered, concealing the emotions in her eyes.
The fish has taken the bait.
That dress was her bait.
In her previous life, Song Zhi was proud of her talent for design, and even joined the studio of an international high-end luxury brand.
During the year she was confined to her room, Song Zhi came to brag about her achievements more than once, and incidentally said some words to hurt her.
At that time, Song Zhi was really at the lowest point of inferiority.
But now, Song Zhi looked up confidently and said, “Yes.”
You have to hit the snake at the seven-inch point. The more Song Qingqing cares about something, the more she will try to outdo her.
“Do you have a design draft?” Shu Mingzhu asked.
In order to wait for these fish to bite the bait, Song Zhi almost every day put the design draft in her bag, just in case.
When Shu Mingzhu saw the hand-drawn design draft, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.
For a long time.
Shu Mingzhu's eyes did not leave the design draft.
It was obvious that she was very satisfied with Song Zhi's design.
“Then I won't beat around the bush,” said Shu Mingzhu, getting up and extending a hand towards Song Zhi, “I've come to invite you to join LA Studio.”
Song Zhi did not get up, nor did she extend her hand, but just looked at her with a smile, “But there's more than one LA that wants to invite me.”
Shu Mingzhu cursed the old men under her breath, they were so quick.
Judging by Song Zhi's expression, she hasn't agreed yet.
This young girl is very deep-thinking.
Shu Mingzhu didn't move and continued, “If you join LA, I will be your teacher, and you will be the next boss of LA.”
Song Zhi extended her hand and propped her chin on it, “LA is so big, there should be many people who want to compete for power. Can you be so sure that it will be me?”
"No,” Shu Mingzhu quickly said, “I will teach you as best as I can, and whether you can make a name for yourself in the international high-end luxury brand sector will depend on your abilities. Of course, I will be your solid backing.”
Compared to those studios that promised her the moon, Shu Mingzhu was the most sincere one.
Song Zhi also put away the smile in her eyes, got up, and shook her hand, “Then, happy cooperation.”
After a pause, Song Zhi continued, “Teacher.”
Shu Mingzhu nodded with satisfaction and took out a contract.
Song Zhi looked at it and saw that the contract showed sincerity. Without hesitation, she wrote her name on it.
After putting down the pen, Song Zhi said, “Teacher, I also have a design draft here. Why don't you take a look?”
Shu Mingzhu nodded.
But when she saw the draft, the shock in her eyes could no longer be contained.
This is exactly what she has been looking for for a long time, the finale dress for the LA fashion show!
But when she looked up, she saw Song Zhi say a little apologetically, “I drew this casually when class was over. It's probably not very good, so please forgive me, teacher.”
If this wasn't good, she, the founder of an international high-end luxury brand, could just quit.
But Shu Mingzhu still suppressed her inner excitement and slowly said two words: “Very good.”
"I will be staying in Jiangcheng for a while. Before the LA fashion show next month, I will guide you in making this dress, and you will participate in the show with me. Of course, there is also your design.”
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