I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1226 Top Designer

The next day An Ran took people to Lin'an directly.

Lin'an is a famous ancient city in Xiazhou. It not only has beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery, but also has many ancient urban buildings, which make the city even more colorful.

When we arrived at the place, An Ran let everyone go out to play for two days, after all, they are usually very busy.

Even when we arrive in Lin'an, we just walk around and leave.

It is impossible to experience the charm of this city in depth.

And An Ran went to Lao Dong for help.

The headquarters of Lao Dong's company is in Lin'an.

It was also the first time for him to come to Lao Dong's office.

Old Dong is usually very busy, running around, but this time he happened to be in Lin'an.

Arriving at Lao Dong's office, An Ran was amazed as soon as she entered.

"Old Dong, your office is too exaggerated..."

In an office of nearly [-] square meters, besides his office area, there is also a small musical room.

Old Dong was also a music lover when he was young.

There is also a small home theater inside, and the innermost part is Lao Dong's lounge.

There is even a bar near the window, and the wine cabinet is filled with various types of expensive wines.

An Ran clicked her tongue in admiration, "You really know how to enjoy it."

Old Dong smiled "haha", "What an enjoyment!"

He patted An Ran on the shoulder, "At my age, you enjoy it more than I do. The company is on the right track, and I really don't have much to do. Why don't you enjoy it when you have nothing to do? You are busy now, but I see you By the time you're 40, you'll be better than me!"

"What's the matter?" An Ran waved her hand.

Old Dong greeted An Ran to sit down on the mahogany sofa, and took a bottle of good wine from the bar, "This is the good wine I bought specially when I went to Ouzhou. There are only three bottles in the world. Today we killed him!"

An Ran also couldn't understand the writing on the bottle, it was crooked, it didn't seem like English.

Old Dong poured him a glass of wine, "You came to see me, didn't you just drink a drink?"

An Ran smiled and said: "Of course not, I'm here to shoot the MV, and I want you to help me find a good costume designer, the top one!"

Old Dong was taken aback for a moment, "Aren't you making serial dramas?"

"Let's make a MV to promote it first!" An Ran said, "It's a side story!"

"You have such a brain, I can never think of what you want to do!" Lao Dong shook his head, "As for the top designers, I definitely know them and I can find them for you, but you also know that people in these fashion circles are a little ..."

He twirled his fingers twice on his head, "I have a bad temper, it's just... I usually look down on us soil turtles!"

An Ran took a sip of her wine and said, "It's true that I don't see me, and I look down on you? I don't believe that!"

No matter who has reached the level of Old Dong, even if his eyes are in the sky, he dare not look down on him.

Old Dong is really famous in the fashion circle.

"Whether he doesn't care about it or not, let's talk to him first, I want someone to design some clothes for the heroine of my MV!"

Old Dong said: "That's fine, I'll call now, but whether you agree or not, it's up to you!"

"Okay, you just need to fight."

Old Dong took out his phone and said with a wry smile: "You won't believe me if you tell me, I have to call this person myself, the assistant calls, but he won't answer!"

"Fuck, are you so proud?" An Ran was dumbfounded, there were still people who were so arrogant.

"The owner who participated in the Xizhou Design Competition and won the gold medal is also a famous fashion designer and one of the main designers of Milan Summer. Don't you think it's amazing?"

Awesome!
I'm still the main designer of Yizhou Summer, and I'm not so awesome.

Old Dong called, "Teacher Tommy, are you free?"

"Oh? I have a friend who wants to ask you to help me design some clothes!"

Listening to what Old Dong said, An Ran frowned slightly.

Teacher Tommy?This... nine out of ten are not suitable for my own design ideas.

What he wants to design for Chen Yasi are clothes that are suitable for ancient streets and alleys, have a sense of retro, and also have Xiazhou style, yet fashionable clothes.

This guy's name is already Tommy, and it's probably because of the popularity of Xizhou where he left.

It is estimated that the ideas will not go together.

The old director over there said: "Okay, I've been in the office, and my friend is also there. You can communicate with each other when the time comes. If you can, try your best to cooperate."

After chatting for a few more words, Old Dong hung up the phone.

"Alright, Mr. Tommy will be here soon!"

An Ran smiled and said: "I'm really curious, how awesome is this guy, and you are so polite when talking to him?"

Old Dong waved his hand, took two sips of wine and said: "This kind of person is not short of money, and he has reached the top in an industry. Everyone is basically in the same position. I am also the top in making money. Everyone is similar!"

What you said!
An Ran wanted to laugh, but the fact is the same. If any industry reaches the top level, basically everyone will not be able to distinguish the so-called identities so clearly.

After a short meeting, the assistant outside came in, "Mr. Dong, Mr. Tommy is here."

Old Dong smiled and said, "Let him in quickly."

An Ran saw the assistant step aside, and a man in a floral shirt with a rag wrapped around his head came in.

Tommy is wearing sunglasses with... culottes...

An Ran really couldn't appreciate this nondescript outfit.

But it seems that those who play fashion design have different aesthetics from normal people. If you say that he is not good-looking, people will still dislike you and you will not appreciate it.

The key is that this person still has a girlish air about him.

When he came in, he said to Old Dong: "Oh, Mr. Dong, I came right after answering your call..."

Damn, this voice squeezed his throat, and it made people want to beat him up.

It's just goosebumps all over the place.

"Who wants to ask me for help?"

An Ran was taken aback, what the hell are you pretending that Lao Tzu doesn't exist?
He was standing right next to Old Dong, this guy asked knowingly?
What a bad temper.

Old Dong said: "Tommy, this is my good friend Mr. An Ran, you should have heard of it, we Xiazhou's top music producer, director, screenwriter..."

Tommy took half of his glasses off, looked at An Ran with his forehead and said, "Sorry, Mr. An, I haven't heard of it. I usually only listen to Xizhou songs and watch foreign movies!"

"If you ask me, our aesthetics in Xiazhou is far behind that of foreign countries. Whether it's movies, TV, or songs, they are all far behind. At most, they are 20 years behind..."

Tommy pinched his orchid fingers, put on his glasses again and said, "So I don't usually listen to domestic songs, I haven't heard of you, is it normal?"

An Ran smiled, "I'm not money, I don't need everyone to know me."

"Okay, everyone is very busy. Tell me about your clothing design and what style you need. If possible, for Mr. Dong's sake, I will help you!"

As Tommy spoke, he raised his legs, put his hands on his knees, and raised his chin slightly.

An Ran was so tired and had no choice but to be such a bitch...

(End of this chapter)