Reborn Queen Cool Bo

Chapter 145 The truth (1)
Due to the birth of the top ten, the international fashion competition has become more and more fierce. Some people are happy and some are sad. As the top ten brands, every company is lucky, because according to the statistics of the sales department, since they entered the top ten, orders With the continuous growth of height, the CEOs of various brands are thinking, according to this development speed, is it possible to get No. 1, and it will be sold out tomorrow?
But being in the top ten doesn't mean everything goes well. A very strange scene appeared in the CAIHUI brand company.

"Boss, someone from the design department called and said that there is still a week's competition for the "spring" themed clothing and the plan has not been finalized yet, but the competition is about to be submitted, and we haven't finalized it yet. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with it then. We produce ready-made clothes, what,,,,?" The secretary said in a difficult way.

"Contact the people in the design department immediately. If you don't submit the manuscript before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, all of them will be fired. Also, tell them that there are too many people who want to squeeze into CAIHUI, so let them be more careful!" Seru ordered. "Yes, boss, let's go and notify." The secretary said tremblingly.

The secretary took the words to the design department like a stone thrown into the water. "What? It will be handed in tomorrow. When we design, we don't need inspiration!"

"That's right, design is not just typing, it's what you say! You say that if the design is good, it's the company's business, and if the design is not good, it's the design department's business. What's that called!"

"That's right, let's fire them all! Forget it, who is the boss and we are the employees! Forget it, come up with a plan!"

The leading designer frowned and had to think quickly.

Mi Duo walked into a restaurant, found a seat by the window and sat down, then took out the results of the fashion competition a few days ago and began to analyze. After a while, it was the time when the traffic was dense. Around 05:30 in the afternoon, almost every The company is off work hours, and the restaurant was still very empty for a while, and it was full of people. Mi Duo was about to pack up and leave, only to hear the two people in front say: "Old Jia, our boss is too tight, tomorrow morning Just hand in the design drawings, how can you catch up!" Mi Duo laughed, it turned out that he was complaining behind his back!Mi Duo didn't stop, she was really ready to get up.

"What about the boss of CAIHUI! I think we will resign tomorrow and see what he takes to participate in the competition." The person opposite said again.

Mi Duo stopped her fingers, what? Employees of CAIHUI.It seems that there should be no tone of design drawings, what happened?Mido thought for a while, then continued to sit down and listened to the conversation between the two.

"Hey! Don't tell me, the design of "Spring" this time is a big achievement. You say the design is good. We CAIHUI will make a lot of money by then, and we will also raise our salary. If the design is not good, our brand will be terrible. It's ruined!"

"Whether it is destroyed or not, there is no whereabouts of the design drawings, and it is a joke to win an award!"

"You said, it's okay for us small designers to have no inspiration, but the boss of the design department has no inspiration, isn't he too useless?"

"People want to be the first, of course the design should be better,,,,,,"

When Mi Duo heard it, it turned out that CAIHUI hadn't come up with a plan until now. The competition will be held in three days, and the first one will be spring women's clothing. There are still two days left. Will they come in time?However, No.1?It still looks good!Wouldn't it be fun if you got No.1 and it didn't work?Mi Duo hooked the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyeballs, and there it is!

Jia Xing, who had just broken up with his colleagues, went home alone depressed. Tomorrow, everyone will hand over a plan and make the final plan, but he has no inspiration at all. What should I do?Jia Xing walked slowly, standing alone at the station waiting for the bus, when someone next to him asked, "Hello, does this bus go to Jingjiang?"

(End of this chapter)