The difficulties Xiong Fang is worried about are really not difficulties. In Lu Ziyu's opinion, it is a perfect thing to do just by making a phone call. Isn't it just a qualification certificate for a fashion designer? Isn't it just a diploma? Don't say that these things are easy, even if you spend money, you can knock the judges out of the way. You can directly give Xiong Fang a title! How exciting!

As long as your wife likes it, it will be done no matter what! Not to mention money, even if you sacrifice your second brother, Lu Ziyu will do whatever he wants! Wouldn’t he just spit out something?

"How did you say it? Will I have no confidence?" Xiong Fang inserted her hands between her waist, and the tigress immediately came up!

When Xiong Fang suddenly came like this, Lu Ziyu couldn't stand it, "Well, it's a good thing to be confident, a good thing. But are you sure to win the championship?"

After simmering for a moment, Lu Ziyu decided to explore Xiong Fang's bottom. If this girl was determined to go to the championship and did not win the championship in the end, wouldn't she be intent on causing trouble? Lu Ziyu must arrange all the details in advance, don't fail to win the championship. Turn around Xiong Fang will exude her childish temper. Then how unfair it should be.

"Just!" Xiong Fang's domineering aura gradually appeared, and she patted her chest and said, "For more than a year, you haven't seen that the clothes that Sister Yan and the others wore were all designed by me? Are you unhappy? What are the flight attendant uniforms, ol commuting, maid outfits, cheongsams, miniskirts, and even pants designed by me?"

Hearing this, Lu Ziyu was really a little shocked. At least, the clothes designed by Xiong Fangnizi were really tailor-made when worn by the women. The originally hot body made it even more tempting. "Did you also design the happy pants?" Lu Ziyu continued.

"Tsk!" Xiong Fang waved her hand and looked extremely disdainful, saying, "Who designed Xiyangyang's underwear? I designed the gray wolf brand underwear!"

After saying that, Xiong Fang's expression was full of pride, but Lu Ziyu looked black and said to himself, "I'm afraid this little girl has a heavy taste."

Before Lu Ziyu could speak, Xiong Fang sat down and started her own long discussion.

"Actually, although designs are divided into different majors, such as architectural design, mechanical design, clothing design, etc., in general, they still have the same end. The first thing to pay attention to is appearance, and the second is comfort. What women care about most is appearance. The comfort level is basically negligible. As long as it can attract attention, it will do whatever you want! Then there is the issue of cost."

"If it is designed according to the 'Emperor's New Clothes', the clothes will definitely be popular, but the cost is indeed much higher, so the cost is still under consideration."

Lu Ziyu nodded and agreed. Most people value style at first when entering the store, then quality, and finally how comfortable they are. I have to say that although women seem to be happy about shopping, they still have a lot of experience.

"The analysis is good. But what do you rely on to win the championship?" Lu Ziyu continued.

"Uh" Xiong Fang touched her head and said, "I am quite confident about this. Although there are difficulties in winning the championship, it is not a big problem. Anyway, I will work hard. Just help me get things done like the procedures and qualifications."

Although Xiong Fang's appearance is not very confident and she is almost certain to win, she clearly wants to do something big and is not sure to win, but it always makes Lu Ziyu feel that this girl seems to be really prepared.

"I can't understand. Where did you get such great motivation and confidence? Could it be that I gave it to you?" Lu Ziyu asked curiously.

"Tsk!" Xiong Fang turned Lu Ziyu away, "You are the only one? Give me confidence? Forget it."

"Is motivation? It's very simple. I like this industry. I like design. I'm happy to see the clothes I designed on others. Confidence is not a question, but I can guarantee that others will be confident when wearing my clothes! Of course, the premise is that they look like a person." Xiong Fang put down the mouse in her hand and said enthusiastically.

Lu Ziyu was still a little confused and said, "Others have confidence in wearing your clothes. What does this have to do with your confidence? I still don't understand."

He glanced at Lu Ziyu, his face full of regret, but he hoped that his son would become a dragon but an insect. He shook his head and sighed. Xiong Fang scolded, "Brother Ayu, aren't you very smart? Why are you so stupid now?" He reached out and poked Lu Ziyu's head, and then said.

"The confidence of a designer comes from his own models, or in other words, models and designers are integrated. For example, many models and designers do not actually know each other now. The designer thinks that the clothes he designed are better than dragon robes, but if the model doesn't like them, the model rejects this from the bottom of his heart. His expressions and actions are not natural, and he doesn't even have confidence. Do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing Lu Ziyu nodding and shook his head again, Xiong Fang continued to say without getting tired of it:

"In fact, many designers don't understand one thing. Many people care about the appearance and color of the clothing, and even some are just concerned about missing points to attract attention! In fact, they are wrong. The purpose of clothing designers is to make people feel comfortable, wear appropriately, and bring people confidence! It's like a person who has not had a haircut for half a year, and goes to a barber shop to get a haircut and gets a full-blown hairstyle, which makes people feel that this person is energetic and energetic."

"Clothing is actually the same! So, what I pursue is not just appearance, not only comfort, but also confidence. Confidence and comfort are invisible, and invisible things are the most important, do you understand?"

So that's it. Lu Ziyu nodded with enlightenment. It turned out that something seemed simple, but he didn't expect that he had such profound knowledge. What Lu Ziyu cared about was confidence!

As Xiong Fang said, self-confidence is invisible and intangible, but its importance cannot be ignored! Just like a duel between two people, the two were almost the same strength, one was confident and the other was not confident, and the result of the competition was often shocking!

At this time, Lu Ziyu seemed to understand something. Confidence can bring out momentum and courage! The courage to move forward can often defeat many things that cannot be defeated! Just like the War of Resistance Against Japan back then, the Japanese pirates on that day were like tigers, while the Longhua Kingdom was a group of weak sheep, but what was the final outcome? How many people were surprised?

Lu Ziyu no longer worried about Xiong Fang's self-confidence. I believe this girl will shine in this "fashion show". She not only has her talent, but also has a deeper understanding of the design industry. With such understanding, even if her design skills are average, she may not be much worse.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyu felt much more relieved. He did not disturb Xiong Fang in doing serious business and turned to the bedroom, but it was not for sleeping and masturbation. But just after hearing Xiong Fang's "State of Self-Nature", he suddenly had a trace of feeling in his heart, and there was a vague sign of breaking through.

When I opened the "Lie Yan Jue", I couldn't see anything except the line of cheating words. There were only two fiery red flames burning constantly. However, this time, Lu Ziyu was not in a hurry, nor did he scold the old bastard Lie Yan to deceive his feelings.

Relax, completely relaxed his mind, sat on the bed, thinking nothing, the spiritual platform was clear, and it looked like an old monk sitting in a stagnant position, sitting upright, and Gu Jing Wubo could not see any expression on his face.

The red setting sun shone on the window and fell on Lu Ziyu's face and body. However, Lu Ziyu seemed to feel nothing. Apart from breathing, he could not feel the beating of Lu Ziyu's body. He looked like a dead person!
Chapter completed!