Mr. Captain, we will not make an appointment

Chapter 271 There is a reward
Maybe he took the schedules of the less popular models from some modeling studio.

But it actually has Jiang Qing's name written on it.
Sister Chen already had a bad guess in her heart, but she still had a little hope in her heart to ask the president's secretary what was going on with the schedule.

The secretary told her with a smile, "That's right, this is the president's order, a schedule specially tailored for her."

"But these schedules are... just small models outside the [-]th line. Jiang Qing is an international supermodel. Isn't this kind of arrangement too unreasonable?"

Not only is it unreasonable, it is simply insane.

To Jiang Qing, such a schedule arrangement is a unilateral humiliation!She is an international supermodel, but the company arranges the resources that only [-]-line models have. Isn't it suppression and humiliation?
The secretary took the schedule in Sister Chen's hand and looked at it carefully, then said with a light smile, "I think these arrangements are good, what's wrong with the international supermodels? One more girl is not too many, one less girl is quite a lot, the company is not Can’t produce another international supermodel, right?”

After speaking, the secretary threw the schedule into Sister Chen's arms, patted her on the shoulder, nodded and left.

Sister Chen stood there, her mind was blank, and she was in a daze.

The secretary's words are already so clear, if she still doesn't understand what he means, then her career as an agent for so many years will be in vain.

Sister Chen swallowed her saliva, and finally confirmed the terrible fact in her heart, that is, the company is going to give up Jiang Qing!
No, it's not just giving up, if it's giving up, just hide it in the snow, the company is going to kill Jiang Qing completely!
Sister Chen just felt that the schedule in her hand was so heavy that she couldn't hold it anymore. She didn't know why the company suddenly treated Jiang Qing like this. She only knew that Jiang Qing was going to die soon, and her manager might also die too!

What should I do?
Sister Chen's face was pale with fear, and her body was shaking like chaff, which looked a little funny.

"Okay, that's the end of today's class, Jian Sixian, An Qi." Dylan closed the folder in his hand, raised his eyes and shouted to the bottom.

Jian Sixian and An Qi stood up together.

"You two don't have to go to class tomorrow. I have a task for you. Come with me to the office to find out the details of the task." Dylan left after speaking.

Jian Sixian and An Qi looked at each other blankly, without much hesitation, quickly packed up their things and followed the past, leaving only the envious and envious discussions of other people in the conference room.

"What tasks do you think Mentor Dylan will arrange for us?" An Qi couldn't help the commotion in her heart, and asked Jian Sixian curiously.

Jian Sixian shook her head, "Ask me, I'll ask who to go to, don't you know in a while, well, don't talk, the tutor will be embarrassed when he hears it later."

"En." An Qi really stuck her head back and stopped talking.

But Jian Sixian secretly thought that the task Dylan was going to assign to them might have something to do with the design manuscript he asked her for in the morning.

I just don't know what the so-called mission means.

All the way to Dilan's office quietly, Dilan is not a person who likes to be polite. He is from the West, and he likes to be straightforward no matter what he does or speaks.

He opened the desk drawer, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, "Look at this."

"This is." With Jian Sixian's approval, An Qi stepped forward to take the paper, and Jian Sixian came to her side to read it with her.

"This is the schedule for the design theme." Jian Sixian said.

An Qi hummed, and looked up at Dylan, "The mentor's task is to let us two design the theme costumes above?"

"Yes, there is a reward for winning." Dylan drew a big pie for the two.

The eyes of the two were very bright, and An Qi hurriedly asked, "What reward?"

Although Jian Sixian didn't ask, her eyes were filled with anticipation.

Dylan said with a sullen face, "The matter of the reward will wait until you decide the outcome."

"Tch..." An Qi pouted angrily, just like a child who couldn't get candy, her face was full of displeasure.

Jian Sixian rolled her eyes, feeling that she couldn't bear to look directly at her. She was obviously an aloof and arrogant Yujie, but she pretended to be cute as a loli in front of Mentor Dilan. It was really hot eyes.

However, neither of them had the idea of ​​knowing what the reward was. They just asked about it just now, and it was within their expectation that Dylan didn't say anything.

In short, no matter what the reward is, they will go all out and use all their strength to draw this design. After all, Dylan's identity is there, and rewards like this can't be ordinary no matter how you look at them. , maybe the reward is his previous design experience, or maybe the clothes he designed before.

With this in mind, both Jian Sixian and An Qi felt a surge of passion in their chests.

"It's okay, go out. Tomorrow you can leave the company and go out to find inspiration by yourself. I will give you a day tomorrow, and hand over the design to me in the morning of the day after tomorrow. Let's go." Dylan waved his hand, and waved the two of them away impatiently. .

Jian Sixian didn't linger, and pulled An Qi, who had a face of reluctance, to go out.

After closing the door, An Qi shook off Jian Sixian's hand, her mouth raised higher than the sky, "Why are you dragging me, I haven't said goodbye to my man yet."

"Come on, if I don't pull you away, you will be hated by Mentor Dylan. What he hates the most is that when he drives people away, someone procrastinates in front of him, and you think he cares about you Goodbye?" Jian Sixian said.

Even if An Qi didn't want to admit what Jian Sixian said, she still had to accept that she was right.

"It's a disappointment to be with you." An Qi complained.

Jian Sixian spread her hands, "I can't help it, that's how I talk, you give me a copy of this."

"You go by yourself, just return it to me after copying, I'll go back to the dormitory first." An Qi handed the paper in her hand to Jian Sixian, waved her hand and left.

Jian Sixian shrugged, so she had no choice but to go to the conference room to make copies.

The people in the conference room hadn't finished yet, and a few people stayed together to gossip and entertain. When Jian Sixian came in, he vaguely heard what they were talking about about the Milan Winter Show.

Thinking about it suddenly, Jian Sixian remembered, the day before yesterday was the opening of the Milan Winter Show, so the catwalk should be yesterday.

Tsk, these two days because of the change of the design, I was in a bad mood, and I forgot about the winter show, and I even forgot to watch the live broadcast of the winter show over the wall.

Scratching her head, Jian Sixian decided to go back to the dormitory to see if there was a broadcast.

"Jane Sixian." Someone behind her called her name.

Jian Sixian picked up the copied design theme planning form and turned around blankly, looking at the person who called her, "Is there something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)