Rebirth: movie queen little military wife

"Who's going to see it in a hurry?" the fox asked as he ate.

Lin Wan hissed, motioned for everyone to keep quiet, and then listened to the movement in the next room.

"How's it going? Have you made up your mind?" Zhu Xiaoying took the lead in talking.

"Sister Zhu, design needs inspiration. You can sign me, but you must guarantee ten works a year. It's really difficult for me to do it. Moreover, the designer's works are like his own children. I can't promise you to let me hang my children under your name." a soft female voice said.

"I have signed eight designers now. You are the only one who says that I can't draw ten design drafts a year. Do I start the company just to support you to produce one design draft a year?" Zhu Xiaoying's voice was slightly cold.

The girl seemed to be silent for a long time before she said, "I don't know others, but the design of this kind of thing depends on inspiration. If you force me to draw something, it will undoubtedly be a pile of waste paper."

"Xiao Shi, you're all down to this now. How about paying off the high?" Zhu Xiaoying's voice was sneering.

The girl who was called Xiaoshi seemed a little angry, and her voice was much colder than before: "in that case, give me back the manuscripts I gave you last time."

As soon as Lin wanwan heard this, he thought that Zhu Xiaoying said at the banquet in city B that she was going to enter the garment industry. Can Zhu Xiaoying be her designer today?

"I forgot where to put those manuscripts." Zhu Xiaoying just glanced at the girl opposite, and then said faintly.

The girl opposite is a little thin, her face is very white, not as white as blood.

"Please go back to find sister Zhu. I'm still useful." the girl asked Zhu Xiaoying for it.

"Who wants to sort out the invalid manuscript? The design department has already dealt with it." Zhu Xiaoying said, taking a sip of tea in front of her.

At this time, after listening to Zhu Xiaoying's words, he looked very angry and said excitedly, "that's a manuscript! It's a manuscript drawn by inspiration and my hard work in the past ten years!"

"What's the difference between useless manuscripts and waste paper?" Zhu Xiaoying said with a sneer. Then she took out her bag and took out a stack of money, about three or five thousand yuan. Then she put the money on the table and pushed it to the girl's side. Then she said:

"Don't talk about hard work. When you find the company several times, don't you just want money? Your manuscripts are useless. To me, they are just a pile of waste paper. I'll give you money because your life is urgent, otherwise no one will pay attention to a pile of waste paper."

Seeing Shi Xiaoran suddenly stand up, Zhu Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and said: "Why? No money? Don't forget that if I didn't help you some time ago, you couldn't even eat. You can go back now. As long as you agree to sign a contract with me, you can still live a rich life in G city. You know, although there are clothing brands in China, the designers they hire with high salaries are all taken from abroad Designers with advanced degrees and international awards don't like them like you! What inspiration is your child? Do you really think you are a famous designer? "

Design is equal to the soul of a designer. Let her sell her soul. Shi Xiaoran can't do such a thing.