Text_Chapter 290 Do you have the heart to reject me?
Relying on the sofa, Tang Long sat sideways, holding a cup of 1985-year-old Rafi in his right hand, his eyes full of melancholy, and he was looking out the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Not to mention, just Tang Long's silhouette is really a bit like a top dressmaker.
Especially the sloppy spirit is in line with the imagination of being imaginative.
"He looks so handsome?"
"Yes, the jeans we wore on the lower body were last year's global limited edition, and the waistband was also tattooed with an 'S'-shaped style. Which one is it?"
"It's Stephanie! Oh my God, I didn't expect that his jeans were designed by Stephanie himself."
"No wonder there is such a wild imagination. Stephanie is the sexy model in the world. None of them. I heard that she has a quirk and never designs clothes for men, but why?"
"Is he Stephanie's?"
All the fashion designers were stunned and looked at Tang Long incredible.
Even Xia Bingyao was stunned. She always thought that Tang Long was wearing a street stall product on his legs, but when she looked up to see the ‘S’ style, she couldn’t help but take a breath. It was really designed by Stephanie himself.
Especially the ‘S’ style is actually inlaid with diamond powder.
Stephanie, the world's top fashion designer, won the Academy Award for Best Fashion Design for three years. She was a model and has been named the world's sexiest model for five consecutive years. She has won the Academy Award three times.
In addition, Stephanie also knows how to compose music and sing a lot of film and television music. For her, the Oskin Award is like taking a picture.
But Stephanie has a quirk. She never receives the award and is always the assistant.
When the Oscar judges called Stephanie to ask why, she said only one thing, I was very busy, and then hung up the phone, looking very disdainful.
OK, Tang Long, it seems that you have hidden a lot of things from me?
Tang Long hurriedly pulled his shirt and covered the ‘S’-shaped style.
But in Xia Bingyao's opinion, this is a sign of Tang Long's guilty heart.
"Master, I want to worship you..."
While speaking, Tang Long slowly turned around. When the designers looked at each other, everyone was stunned. How could it be? How could it be this rogue rogue?
Every time Tang Long comes to the company, he always hooks up with girls, and is stingy and stingy, making many girls cheat.
But who would have thought that such a person could make such a perfect costume design.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The head of the design department shook his head repeatedly and said firmly: "It must be Stephanie who helped design it, yes, it must be like this."
The head of the design department is a beautiful woman, she is about thirties and looks OK, but she has a bit of a bloated figure.
Tang Long shook the red wine, took a sip and said, "Did you design the skirt on your body?"
The design department head said proudly: "Yes, most of my clothes are designed by me myself."
Tang Long looked up and down at the beautiful woman, and said with a strange smile: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, do you really understand clothing design?"
When he heard Tang Long's words, the design department head felt full of humiliation and couldn't help protesting: "Mr. Xia, I want this kid to apologize to me. He is insulting my profession."
Tang Long stood up and smiled and said, "Your figure is a bit bloated. If you can use stripes to increase the vertical structure or pattern in the skirt, you can cover up your fatter body shape. Moreover, the color of your skirt is too bright and inconsistent with your temperament. If you can use the color illusion, the color temperature, such as the combination of orange and yellow and grass green, and the combination of grass green, make the pattern more rhythmic and greatly reduce visual fatigue. Only by using the comprehensive design of the malfunction of vision can you give full play to the advantages of the shape."
"This?" Listening to Tang Long's comment, the design department head changed drastically and nodded repeatedly to say yes.
"It's so amazing. You can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the design of the skirt."
"That's right? I always feel that my skirt looks awkward. After hearing what Teacher Tang said, it's really the case."
"Yes, there are many things to consider in clothing design, such as body shape, skin color, age and temperament. For a top clothing designer, these issues are very important. Any detail may affect the beauty of the clothing."
"I've said too much, just like the same skirt, when worn on different people, there will be different feelings. Some people will feel fresh and refined when worn on them, while some people will look like aunts in their fifties and sixties."
Other fashion designers also started to talk about it.
At this time, a brave girl walked forward and blushed, "Teacher Tang, can you evaluate the skirt I wear?"
Tang Long glanced at the girl and smiled and said, "Your eyes are pretty good. There is no problem with the skirt itself, but your figure is a bit of a problem."
"What...what?" the girl said in a daze.
Tang Long smiled and said, "If your shoulder line can be moved down a little and your shoulders tighten your skirt waist, your chest will look fuller."
"Thank you...Thank you, Teacher Tang." The girl smiled shyly and stepped aside.
Indeed, the girl’s breasts were not big just now, but if the shoulder line was moved down and the skirt was tightened, the girl’s breasts would look more conspicuous and naturally become fuller.
The designers present all exclaimed and wished they could worship Tang Long as their teacher on the spot.
Listening to Tang Long's comments and comments, Xia Bingyao was completely confused. Is this really Tang Long?
How could a pig farmer in the army and a person who has not received systematic education understand the elegant profession of clothing design?
In Xia Bingyao's memory, Tang Long is a violent maniac, and the fights are fierce enough. Since junior high school, this guy has fought a lot.
This feeling is like a butcher suddenly has a medical skill comparable to Hua Tuo. How could Xia Bingyao not be shocked?
Xia Bingyao, who was leaning against the boss's chair, waved and said, "Okay, you all go down first, I want to talk to Tang Long alone."
The design department head said excitedly: "Mr. Xia, can't... let Teacher Tang be the design director of our company?"
"Yes, Mr. Xia, Teacher Tang is so talented. It's really a bit inexperienced to drive for you."
"Mr. Xia, do you feel sorry for our design department?"
Some fashion designers wiped their tears and looked at Xia Bingyao pitifully.
Xia Bingyao thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. From today on, Tang Long is the chief designer of Fengli Group. If you have any questions, you can call him for advice. If he dares not answer the phone, you can complain to me!"
"Thank you... Thank you Mr. Xia, then... let's go down first." With Xia Bingyao's words, the employees of the design department were completely relieved.
My second, how can I do this to me?!
Haven't asked for my opinion yet?
Just when Tang Long was about to refuse, Xia Bingyao walked over in high heels. She reached out and grabbed Tang Long's collar and pulled Tang Long to her face with a slight movement. Her red lips moved slightly and said with a scent: "Along, do you have the heart to refuse me?!"
Chapter completed!