Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

It was a dress that Helian Rong hadn't finished yet.

The drawings are still on the sidelines, and there are many details that have not been perfected.

Because the material of the clothes is too special, it has very high requirements on the figure of the customers. Therefore, He Lianrong's original plan was to make this dress into a brand new style.

After that, I just used this special material to create a corresponding and more friendly series.

But he didn't expect to be caught by Mo Lan and Long Xiangbo!
At this moment, all the dresses were carefully moved to the sides, and the three of them walked up to the dress and looked at it carefully.

Mo Lan carefully observed the stunning craftsmanship of this dress, including the unfamiliar and brand-new combed texture on the fabric, and couldn't help but secretly admire it in her heart.

She glanced sideways at Helian Rong, and asked politely,

"Miss Helian, can I touch it?"

"Of course!"

He Lianrong nodded without any hesitation, and now she even began to visually assess Mo Lan's figure.

Although Mo Lan is wearing a loose one-piece suit today, as a super-professional designer, she can still see the outline.

If it was Mo Lan who performed this dress
He Lianrong felt that there might be some unbelievable effect, maybe!

After hearing He Lianrong's agreement, Mo Lan stretched out a hand and gently stroked the side waist of the dress.

In fact, it is the place where the designer's skills are tested the most. If it is not done well, the whole dress may be completely scrapped because of it.

Whether it is tight or loose, it is a failure.

What's more, the material of this dress is so... ruthless!

"Do you know clothes too?"

He Lianrong had a playful smile on his face, seeing Mo Lan stretching out his hand as if he was an expert, there was a touch of inquiry in his expression.

What she didn't know was that the reason why Mo Lan was so familiar with the tailoring and design of clothing was actually because she participated in all the design of the "Mockingbird" combat uniform and action uniform.

He Lianrong originally wanted to ask something more, but soon, he was overwhelmed by a sharp look around him.

"cough"

He could only cough lightly, shot Long Xiangbo angrily, and then took the initiative to speak to Mo Lan,

"I'll deal with the neckline first, you wait for me, and then try it directly in a while."

"is it okay?"

Mo Lan could tell that the dress was not finished yet.

In fact, designers are very resistant to letting customers wear clothes before they are officially completed.

After hearing what He Lianrong said, even her own assistant was surprised.

This was not custom-made for Molan at all, and it is directly worn on her body right now.
I'm afraid it's against the rules!
However, He Lianrong seemed to have a plan in mind, and said very definitely,

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with it! You go to drink tea first, just wait for me for 5 minutes."

"Hard."

Long Xiangbo didn't wait for Mo Lan to speak at all, he directly turned around with his arms around him, sat on the sofa next to him, and drank tea with his feet up!

He Lianrong hated him the most to see him ordering himself to not want money, but for Mo Lan's sake, he could only endure it temporarily.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there will be a long time in Japan!

He Lianrong adjusted his state very quickly, and soon devoted all his attention to the dress in front of him.

From time to time, I chat with the assistants around me, even if it is just a simple collar, I am also checking the design draft repeatedly, looking very striving for perfection.

In fact, this dress cannot be regarded as a dress in the traditional sense.

After all, the whole body of this dress has no decoration at all.

Only the vertical and horizontal grains of the fabric itself are used to create natural curves.

Mid neckline and long sleeves.

Starting from the neck, it was tightly wrapped to the ankles, there was really no gap at all.

There is a layer-by-layer black tulle at the back waist, which can reveal the softness of the moonlight, like a submissive subject, piously prostrate at the feet, and then extend a certain distance, Romantic yet mysterious.

Like a noble swan queen.

Mo Lan watched He Lianrong adjust the dress, thinking in her heart, all she had to do was put her hair up, put on high heels, and paint a red lip.

Any other decoration is cumbersome.

If she had to choose a decoration, the one she thought would be the most suitable for this dress might be her special silencer gun! ! !
"Mo Lan, let's go, let's try on clothes."

Exactly 5 minutes later, He Lianrong turned his head to look at Mo Lan with an expectant expression on his face.

Long Xiangbo got up after him, stroked Mo Lan's hair, lowered his head and kissed her side face, and said in a rare echo,

"Baby, go, I am also looking forward to how you wear it." (End of this chapter)