boss is throwing dog food again today

Chapter 559 My Site
Everyone in the office silently looked at Shen Xiaojue's expression.

Everyone seemed to be watching the excitement, feeling both excited and nervous at this moment: This product is over, how dare you yell at Ms. Mu in this tone.

With a cold face, Shen Xiaojue raised his head and looked at the manager: "Is this quality?"

With a somewhat mocking tone, the manager was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "It may be because of insufficient manpower, so it's like this, but don't worry, young master, I won't let Miss Mu do these rough jobs."

Mu Xi interrupted: "I'm an intern, and I'm here for work and study, so I don't need special treatment."

The manager looked at Shen Xiaojue in embarrassment.

"My territory, I have the final say."

Shen Xiaojue was strong and majestic, directly ignored what Mu Xi said, and raised his hand to signal the manager to arrange for Mu Xi to work as an intern.

The manager is under the pressure of tens of millions, what can a jade in the palm of Mu Xi do?
"Manager, you're finally here. What's wrong with this line? It's different from the script."

"If the manager is changed indoors, the exhaust effect will not be good."

"The costumer is on leave today, and another costumer is still stuck in traffic..."

The manager was surrounded by people, and Mu Xi was pushed aside unknowingly.

Across the crowd, you can feel that the manager is busy with business.

"Are you that intern?" A staff member noticed her.

"Ah hello!"

"What's it called?"

"Mu..."

"Xiaomu, right? Come here for me."

Before Mu Xi could finish saying her name, she was called over by the staff.

She had no choice but to follow.

"Costume design?"

"Yes!"

"Mend this up for me!" The staff threw her a skirt: "Do you understand Siqi? The most popular little Huadan, she has lost a lot of weight recently, you can make her smaller, just this small, and then mend it." , cannot be seen.”

Mu Xi held the skirt. Based on her knowledge of fabrics, this skirt was made of polyester.

Although it is strapless and backless, the long skirt underneath drags the floor, which tends to be stuffy and airtight, which consumes people's physical strength quickly, and it is difficult to show their professional talents.

"What are you still doing?"

"Can you give me half an hour?"

Mu Xi's words angered the staff: "What kind of rubbish school came out, it will take half an hour to repair this little bit?"

"I want to make a dress that is exactly the same, so that the actors will not be too hot to wear and will not affect their performance. After all, the temperature outside is 29 degrees, and the temperature will rise again at [-] noon in two hours. By then If the filming is not finished, I am afraid that the actors will suffer from heat stroke, and the long skirts will drag the floor, airtight, not only stuffy but also prone to rashes."

The staff pointed at Mu Xi angrily: "You are just incompetent, so don't pretend if you don't know how to do it?"

Mu Xi is helpless, it seems that others are more dissatisfied when she talks too much.

"Isn't this the three-no woman?"

Siqi walked over proudly from behind Mu Xi, with disdain on her face: "Internship?"

Wanting the aura of heaven, she pouted and turned her face away: "Sure enough, it's very three-no."

Mu Xi stared at her coldly: "Please be respectful."

The smell of gunpowder escalated in an instant.

The staff on the side urged: "What are you arguing about! Can you contradict Siqi? Mend my clothes! Students nowadays really don't want to learn, and they can't even do small things well."

Siqi pulled a chair over, sat down, folded her hands, and looked at Mu Xi with a clear face: "Isn't it majored in clothing? It seems that I haven't learned much."

With a cold face, Mu Xi took the skirt and cut it with scissors. She opened her mouth and cut off the excess.

The perfect knife is accurate and accurate.

It's just to make it smaller, what's the big deal.

In 1 minute, a skirt was changed.

She put it in front of Siqi: "It's changed."

Siqi put down her phone, and squinted coldly: "Can you wear the clothes you made? If you go offline, you will be responsible?"

It was obvious that she was making things difficult for her.

(End of this chapter)