The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 81 Found a Treasure
"Now I have a lot of design inspiration, Song Yao, do you have any requirements? You can tell me directly." Bizeal's good attitude made the service staff here couldn't help but marvel.

In the past, it was very difficult for Bizeal to cooperate without making a bad face. Every time he was made to smile, he couldn't help but say that he couldn't laugh because the client in front of him was not the one he wanted to design.

This is the first time that he took the initiative and vividly demonstrated his language charm.

If it wasn't for Song Yao's appearance, they didn't even know that Bizeal had this ability, so humorous, if it had been like this earlier, they wouldn't have driven away the previous customer.

Song Yao thought for a while and expressed his thoughts, "I don't really like large areas of sequins, or clothes that are too shiny. I personally like to keep a low profile."

Bizeal nodded seriously, as if what Song Yao said was so important.

But Song Yao didn't know that the last person who wanted to make his request was directly scolded by Bizeal.

"Song Yao, your idea is really right. How can those shining things make your light shine even more?" Bizeal sincerely praised Song Yao after he finished speaking.

"That's all I want, I just don't know how long it will take to get the finished product."

Bizeal thought for a while, and replied, "It will take at least three months, because of this work, I will polish it carefully, and polish it to make the clothes that suit you best."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, if you need anything, you can contact me at any time." Hearing this, Song Yao's attitude towards Bizeal improved a lot.

After all, if you can make friends with a famous designer, it proves that your clothing will be guaranteed in the future.

"Song Yao, what were you doing before I came? I think you were picking out some clothes..." Bizeal suddenly asked.

Song Yao nodded, "I see that some of the clothes here are no longer available in the market, so I'm going to pick some sizes that suit me and let them ship them back."

"Oh, how can that be? Those clothes are not specially designed for you, how can they match your temperament?"

Song Yao felt a little helpless when he heard this. Although she also has a special designer who often comes to design clothes for her, how can she compare to the most famous master in the world, Bizeal?

Song Yao could only reply in a serious manner, "But Bizeal, you can't keep designing clothes for me, you just pretend to be me, and you just let it go."

After Bizeal heard this, he seemed even more anxious, and walked back and forth around the living room upstairs.

The service staff didn't know what was wrong with bizeal, and they wanted to go forward to stop him, but they didn't dare to go.

Song Yao also felt a little baffled, wondering which sentence he just said offended him?

Just when he felt puzzled, Bizeal suddenly turned around and looked at her in surprise.

"Song Yao, I just thought of a very good idea."

Song Yao asked in surprise, "What?"

"Although my time is very busy, more than half of my time is spent preparing for the next C's fashion show, but I can spare a week every year to design clothes for you."

The surprise in Song Yao's eyes is beyond words. The most famous designer in the world wants to take the initiative to design clothes for himself?
How many celebrities dream of this, but they get it so easily?
The service staff next to her couldn't help but feel envious, which girl's dream is not to be able to wear the clothes designed by bizeal?As a result, Song Yao got it so easily.

It is simply enviable and jealous.

Song Yao hesitated for a while and replied, "Isn't that good? After all, you are also very busy, and you have to set aside a week every year to design clothes for me. This favor is too great."

Bizeal doesn't understand what the word "humanity" really means?But he roughly understood the meaning of Song Yao's words.

"Oh! What's the matter? You are the goddess of my dreams. Seeing you will give me a lot of inspiration. Maybe one day in the future, when my inspiration runs out, I will still need your help."

Bizeal was very funny when he spoke, Song Yao couldn't help but smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he was such a casual person.

"That's really troublesome for you. If you need anything, just tell me." Song Yao also replied.

After bizeal heard this sentence, he was as happy as a child, "That's great! I can often design clothes for you in the future. I don't know how many people will envy me?"

It was the first time for Song Yao to meet such a simple person. It turns out that there are really some people who will regard the career they love as everything.

"Then I will trouble you today, it's getting late, I should go too." Song Yao glanced at the time, three hours had passed.

Bizeal's eyes were a bit reluctant, "Okay, I don't know when I will see my muse next time, do you want me to take you back?"

"No, my dad is down there, the two of us will go home together."

"Well, it's really disappointing." Bizeal replied shaking his head.

The service staff in the styling room couldn't help sighing, today is really a funny day, those who didn't come today may never know that bizeal has such a side.

When Song Yao came downstairs, Father Song was reading a magazine, with an elegant posture, showing a model of a mature man.

"Dad, all the designs have been finished, let's go home."

Father Song raised his head, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Then let's go."

Several service personnel followed on both sides, and the parking boy quickly drove the car out.

"Welcome next time!"

Song Yao nodded, and then got into the car with Song's father.

Father Song found that Song Yao was in a good mood uncharacteristically, and was a little curious.

"What's going on with my daughter today? She seems very happy. Does this designer really have some skills?" Papa Song asked jokingly.

Song Yao nodded, and told a series of things that happened today, which made people laugh and cry.

Father Song didn't expect that his daughter had such a great charm.

"It seems that this designer has a bit of vision. My daughter deserves the title of Muse."

Father sees his own daughter as always the best. This sentence is also very suitable for Song's father.

"If this matter is released, how many people will envy me?"

"You girls just like these things, but you have to remember that if you don't tell others about the fact that the tree is big and attracts the wind, don't tell others."

Song Yao naturally nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)