Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 82 This world is so small!
Milan walked in with high heels, looking a little tired, did not speak, and sat directly next to Song Xiaoya.

The assistant behind her immediately came forward with a smiling face, apologizing to the director and producer, "We are late, I am really sorry, the traffic jam on the road just now made a detour."

Director Zhu responded very casually, "It doesn't matter, it's just right now, we came early."

After the simple dialogue, the assistant looked around the meeting room, not paying too much attention to the existence of the delivery system, and asked, "I heard that today I will meet with the costume design of the crew. When will the designer come?"

Song Xiaoya was not far from him, and when she saw him looking left and right, she was a little embarrassed, "That... I am the designer."

Maybe it's not too formal, it doesn't look like a designer.

This presence is too low.

"Oh, you are, sorry, I didn't notice it just now, ha ha." The manager also apologized in embarrassment.

"This is the first time we have cooperated. This time, you should design the costumes of the heroine to be more beautiful. Don't be like the previous movies, because the clothes will shrink our acting skills in Milan." The agent couldn't help complaining to her , also said that the design is good, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future.

There was a shooting of characters in Milan before, but because of the designer's unconstrained style, the styling was too different. In the end, many viewers couldn't accept it, and the effect was directly affected after the broadcast.

Just as he was talking, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open again.

"Director, producer, I'm sorry, there's some traffic on the road, I'm late." A lazy male voice sounded at the door.

This voice, Song Xiaoya, sounded familiar. She turned her head and saw that it was the popular entertainment actor Qiao Runzhe.

She opened her mouth wide in surprise, the world is really small, and she saw it again so soon.

Qiao Runzhe was wearing a leather jacket with an expression on his face, and dark glasses that symbolized his logo on his face. He led his assistants and managers into the conference room.

After greeting the director and producer, he subconsciously glanced around the people present, and when he saw Song Xiaoya, he paused inadvertently.

Why is this woman here?Does this drama have something to do with her?
The director saw that the two big names had arrived, and then he woke up, ready to get to the point.

"As for the issue of clothing, the two protagonists can ask for any requests and opinions. It happens that Ms. Song is here, so let's talk about it." Director Zhu looked at the two protagonists in the play and said to them, "This It's the blueprint brought by Ms. Song, I think it's very good, you should take a look too."

Then, the design drawings were sent to Milan and Qiao Runzhe's agent.

After the two agents looked at it, they felt that the overall situation was pretty good, and they couldn't find any major flaws for a while.Moreover, clothing is mainly judged by the effect after trying it on, so I didn't say anything, and I agreed.

Milan still looked like he didn't care about anything. He lowered his head and stared at his mobile phone screen in a daze, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Qiao Runzhe glanced at Song Xiaoya in surprise, then took the blueprint from the manager's hand, and looked at it with great interest.

"Miss Song, I think there is something wrong with this design. It doesn't fully reflect my handsome image..."

Qiao Runzhe smiled, but looked at Song Xiaoya calmly, "The inside of an actor is as important as the clothes on the outside, right, Designer Song?"

After finishing speaking, he put down the drawing and looked at Song Xiaoya seriously.

"..."

Song Xiaoya was a little confused. Although he was famous, it was the first time Song Xiaoya had seen such a high-profile person who praised her in public.

In terms of professionalism, she still asked seriously, "Mr. Qiao, what do you think is a bad design?"

"The downside is that this outfit can't fully reflect my handsomeness." Qiao Runzhe said casually, playing with his glasses.

Song Xiaoya was speechless.

What's wrong, you don't just say it directly, but repeatedly say these invisible and intangible things, how can she change it?
Doesn't that mean saying nothing?

Song Xiaoya thought to herself, this person must have deliberately made things difficult for her because of the matter of buying the tie.

"Then... which direction do you think I should modify?" Song Xiaoya still asked patiently.

"I'm not a designer, so how do I know how to modify it? This is your business, not mine!" Qiao Runzhe put his glasses on the table and leaned back in his chair lazily, with a very casual tone.

It seems that this matter really has nothing to do with him, he is just a passerby passing by.

Song Xiaoya was secretly angry, but in front of so many people, she couldn't get angry on the surface, she just gritted her teeth, "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I will seriously revise it when I go back."

"Well, the attitude is not bad, but I don't know how good your strength is. If you still can't satisfy me with your design next time, I may suggest a replacement to the crew at any time." He had a star-like look on his face. With a gentle smile and a gentle voice.

But to Song Xiaoya's ears, this was clearly threatening her and taking personal revenge.

Another narrow-minded man!
"Don't worry, I value my work very much." She continued to answer patiently.

It seems to be a bit unlucky recently, not only the school is bullied, but even the career that has just started has encountered a 'blocker'.

By the way, aren't these big stars as busy as their grandchildren?Why is this Qiao Runzhe so idle, wherever she goes, he follows her?
It was the first time she acted as a designer to design costumes for a play, but she never thought it was for him.

Although she was unhappy in her heart, it was her first chance after all, and Jiang Beichen got it for her with great difficulty, so she didn't want to miss it like this.

Song Xiaoya calmed down, read silently, endured the words, and forgave herself from a distance.

After discussing the issue of clothing, everyone dispersed. Song Xiaoya walked out of the meeting room and went to find Jiang Beichen, but she couldn't find it.

I don't know where Jiang Beichen went.

It's also possible that I'm still on the phone with my assistant. After all, I haven't seen you for so long, so I must have a lot to talk about.

After Song Xiaoya looked around, she walked out of the hotel by herself.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, Jiang Beichen's driver strode up to greet him, "Miss Song, the president has some urgent matters to attend to, so let me take you back to the villa."

Song Xiaoya hummed, no wonder she couldn't find him inside just now, it turned out that he had already left.

After returning to the villa, Song Xiaoya immediately devoted herself to the work of fashion design, showing her desperate energy.

(End of this chapter)