Mr. Captain, we will not make an appointment

Chapter 219 Training Competition

Why does this person seem to have disappeared?
Or is it that now that I'm back with my ex-girlfriend, I don't have any sad things to confide in, so I don't plan to talk to her, a female netizen, for fear that my ex-girlfriend will misunderstand?

In short, no matter what the situation is, Jian Sixian thinks it's fine, after all, it's just a friend I met on the Internet by chance, and if it disappears suddenly, it will disappear.

Jian Sixian turned off her phone, finished her breakfast with a sweet heart, changed her clothes and went out.

"Today we have a small competition." Dylan's words made all the designers in the meeting room nervous.

"Mentor, what kind of competition is it?" someone asked.

Dylan glanced at the person who asked the question, and said in a calm tone: "I will come up with a theme, which will be designed by all of you. There is a time limit of one day, and you will teach me all in person in the evening. I will choose the best subject based on your results. A design work, this is also these days I want to assess how much you have learned from me, I hope you will not let me down, if you let me see that the design you handed in is as unsightly as before, the designer will give I'll copy until the end of the training!"

Everyone shuddered.

If you copy until the end of the training, you have to cut off your hands!

And there are so many basic points for designers.
The designers who have copied this so far all turned pale and scared when they thought of this.

"Jian Sixian, do you think my man is handsome!" An Qi lifted her chin to Dylan on the theme stage, and said to Jian Sixian proudly.

The latter chuckled at her, "How did Mentor Dylan become your man?"

"You don't understand, mentally he is already my man."

"Hehe." Jian Sixian smiled and said nothing, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart. Master Dylan actually said that their previous designs were unsightly, which was a blow to her too much.

Only now did she realize that her design was worthless in the eyes of a top designer like Dylan!
Suddenly my heart hurts!
"This time, the theme of my design for your little competition is 'Elegance'. I hope you can design it according to your identities. Well, let's leave it like this today. Go down and think about it. What exactly do I mean by your identities? After class !"

After saying these inscrutable words, Dylan picked up his things and strode out of the conference room.

Normally, after he left, the designers in the conference room would leave in twos and threes, but now none of them left, and gathered together to discuss what Dylan meant.

Identity
Jian Sixian pondered, he didn't seem to have any identity, even if he did, he was just a small designer at best, such an identity shouldn't be considered a real identity, right?

So Jian Sixian felt that the identity Dylan mentioned was not what she understood.

what is it?

From the corner of the eye, An Qi glanced at An Qi and nodded her head, Jian Sixian's eyes lit up, "You thought of it?"

"Well, I thought my man was so handsome! What he said was like a scripture, so handsome!"

"I shouldn't have asked you!" Jian Sixian's smile froze on his face, and finally he twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, packed his things and got up to go back to the dormitory.

Seeing this, An Qi quickly collected her things and followed, "Have you thought about it?"

"You said that your man's speech is like a scripture, how can I understand it so quickly."

"That's right. If you understand so quickly, where will my man's face be?" An Qi said seriously.

Jian Sixian took a deep breath, "An Qi, you have enough time, I will tell you that you will be covered in sacks like this."

"It's okay, just let it go." An Qi waved her hand indifferently.

The two separated in the corridor of the dormitory. Jian Sixian walked into her dormitory, closed the door, and walked on the chair behind the small desk to think about the meaning of Dylan's words.

She understands the theme of 'elegance', and it is also a commonly used design theme in the design industry. It is not necessary to think about it too much. What really needs to be thought about and understood is what Dylan said about identity!

What does the phrase 'according to your own identities' mean?

Is it to design elegant clothes according to their identities in reality?
No, no, if it was really that simple, Dylan wouldn't have said this specifically, and they could have designed it with 'elegance' completely directly.

"Ahhh, my head hurts so much, I can't think of it." Jian Sixian was about to go crazy, she thought about many possibilities, but she was overthrown in the end.

In the end, she decided to ask for help off the court and called Zhao Yufei.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Yufei's voice came over with a strange voice, "Oh, what a rare visitor, I thought you and your new boyfriend were the same, and you forgot that I was a girlfriend."

"Yufei." Jian Sixian laughed helplessly.

Zhao Yufei curled her lips, "It's hard for you to remember me, so tell me, what do you want from me?"

"That's it." After talking about the specific rules of the small competition, Jian Sixian asked, "Do you think I have any other identities besides being a designer?"

"Yes, there are many! But why don't you ask Li Jingchuan, he is much closer to you than me now." Zhao Yufei's tone was sour.

Not only is the tone sour, but the heart is also sour. The best friend who has been protecting her for many years now has a boyfriend. This feeling is like the juicy Chinese cabbage that I have raised for several years being kicked by a pig. It's really uncomfortable!
Jian Sixian rubbed his nose, and said with some embarrassment: "Jing Chuan is following the schedule, I can't get in touch with him."

"So you just settle for the second best and only think of me, right?"

"Of course not"

"Come on, you don't need to explain, now Li Jingchuan is much more important to you than my best friend." Zhao Yufei hummed a few times pretending to be upset.

Jian Sixian stuck out her tongue, "Okay, it's my fault, tell me quickly, in your eyes, what identity do I have, I only have today."

"Okay, then let me tell you, besides the fashion designer, you also have teachers' students, uncles and aunts' daughters, citizens of the society, my best friend Zhao Yufei, and Lao Lu's junior sister. Are these identities enough?" Zhao Yufei bared her teeth and smiled obscenely, clearly teasing on purpose.

Jian Sixian took a deep breath, and smiled, "You are enough, Yufei, I'm telling you the truth."

"I'm serious. Think about it for yourself and I'm not wrong?" Zhao Yufei blinked innocently.

Jian Sixian said angrily, "It's not wrong to say it, but."

At this point, she stopped suddenly, something flashed in her mind, and then she was ecstatic and excitedly shouted to the phone: "I thought of it, Yufei, thank you so much!"

"What what?" Zhao Yufei looked confused, "What did you think of?"

(End of this chapter)