Sir, You are Abducted

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Xingchen enters the conference room behind Zhang.

Looking at this familiar meeting room, Jing Xingchen has some feelings. A few months ago, she went through the most ugly minutes of her career here, but now when she stands here again, she is in a completely different and opposite attitude.

Tension glanced at her and knocked on the table. "Don't look back. Don't look at your manuscript again?"

Tension interrupted Jing Xingchen's memory, and she soon returned to her normal state. A little sadness on her face disappeared. "Ready, I gave Xiao Cheng and Hua Hua a recitation at noon today. They both said that my level was really high."

Jing Xingchen had some complacency on his face. He didn't believe in Zhang Li. He had the cheek to boast, "no matter what, I was a minor in College Chinese when I was in University, and I got more than 90 marks."

A smile came from behind. Jing Xingchen immediately stiffened his back and gave a dry smile. He did not dare to look back. He sat up straight, pretended not to find anything, and looked down at the manuscript in front of him.

How come no one told her that Shen lie was going to attend?

Tension is quick reaction, stood up and said with a smile, "good general manager, did not expect you really come."

Shen lie gave a "hum" and walked to the front.

This scene overlaps with a few months ago. Jing Xingchen quietly looked up at Shen lie, who was looking through the documents in his hand. He poked the tension around him and asked softly, "doesn't it mean that the company is very busy recently? How can the general manager mind our own business? "

Tension also followed low voice, "I don't know, I just went to tell the general manager, nothing else."

Tension looked at Jing Xingchen's eyes with a smile, quite some profound asked, "don't you know the reason?"

Jing Xingchen was at a loss, "huh? How can I know if you don't know? "

"Ha ha."

Tension pulled the corners of his mouth and sat up straight.

Jing Xingchen is confused. He looks at the tension of sitting upright, and then at Shen lie in front of him. He tugs at the corner of his mouth.

At the beginning of the meeting, as the main designer of this new model, Zhang Li first stood up and made a summary. This autumn and winter new sales boom, although the surface tension has not been obvious, but the heart can not be complacent.

Zhang Li always doesn't like long speeches. He finishes reading a summary in three or two minutes. When he finishes, he sits in his own position again. It seems that other people haven't reacted yet. It takes another minute for him to clap.

Every department minister has made a summary of his own responsibility for this autumn and winter new model. Occasionally, Shen lie will ask some questions. Jing Xingchen also knows something about these things. Naturally, he can see that Shen lie's questions are to the point.

Finally, the host announced the end of the meeting, the tension to stand up again. Others looked at him with some doubts and didn't quite understand what he was going to do and what the process was?

Li Li happily pointed to Jing Xingchen beside her and said, "the two best-selling men's suits in autumn and winter are designed by Jing Xingchen. I want her to share her design experience with the people in the design department, so you can stay in the design department, and everyone in other departments can leave."

Hearing this, people from other departments got up and left one after another, but Shen lie, sitting in front of him, didn't move and didn't mean to get up.

Jing Xingchen took a look at Shen lie, just opposite him, "what are you doing here?"

"Nothing."

Their eyes met. Jing Xingchen draws the corner of his mouth and is shocked and speechless that he understands what the other party wants to express.

There was a smile in Shen lie's eyes. Looking at Jing Xingchen who had lowered his head, he took a drink from a water cup.

Jing Xingchen did not wriggle, stood up to smile, put his hair behind his ears, picked up a pile of paper in front of him, "sorry, everyone, I'm in a hurry, so I didn't do PPT, so I printed my first draft and final draft, you can have a look."

So, the host standing on one side came up and asked, "do you want to send these?"

"Thank you."

Jing Xingchen took the paper to him and said thanks.

Jing Xingchen stands in front of her. Shen lie's eyes make her feel uneasy. While everyone's attention is not here, she stares at Shen lie angrily, but it leads to Shen lie's smile.

Jing Xingchen blushes, takes his eyes away from Shen lie, takes two deep breaths, and calms down his crazy heart. Sure enough, people who don't laugh a lot have a huge killing power when they laugh.

There are about 15 employees in the design department who stay in the meeting room. When they get the design draft, they begin to read it carefully. No matter how curious they are about what happened a few months ago, now is not the time to ask.

No matter where it is, strength is the most powerful proof. The sales results of two sets of men's wear designed by Jing Xingchen have proved that her design can make everyone like it.Jing Xingchen saw that everyone was browsing, so he said, "Mr. Zhang said, let me talk about my source of inspiration first, and I'll talk about it briefly."

Said so, Jing Xingchen subconsciously looked at Shen lie. He's holding his head down, and he's also holding a design draft in his hand.

"When I communicate with a lot of people, I always share the source of inspiration with each other. Sometimes a word from each other may lead to the designer's idea of a suit of clothes, and so do I. But the inspiration of these two sets of clothes is a real person. "

Shen lie raised his head, staring at Jing Xingchen's eyes.

Jing Xingchen tried his best to let himself ignore the eyes from the front and try not to be affected. "A few months ago, I met a man who was very tall, very long and with a straight back. When I was waiting for him to park the car, I saw him coming to me, and suddenly I had these two sets of clothes in my mind. "

"The source of inspiration is wonderful. The inspiration given by this kind of real person is very real and just like the essence. When I design, I will unconsciously imagine what these two sets of clothes look like on this person."

Jing Xingchen said it seriously. She enjoyed the moment very much. In her mind, design has never been a closed door thing. Sharing feelings is the foundation of successful design.

"A person's style can be fixed, which is the limit given by that person. However, for designers, a person with no expression may become slightly warm because of a suit of clothes; a person who smiles all the year round may also become evil because of a suit of clothes."

Jing Xingchen said, "when I design these two sets of clothes, I hope that the clothes can dilute his iron temperament and make him a little less stiff."

"In fact, the source of inspiration is illusory. I don't know how to say this kind of instant thing. Just share my feelings."

Jing Xingchen is a little embarrassed. In fact, she has prepared a lot of words to say, but Shen lie just sits here and looks at her. It's hard for her to say those words.

Below someone raised his hand to ask questions, Jing Xingchen immediately said, "excuse me."

The person who asked the question was a little girl. Jing Xingchen remembers that she was very good at women's clothing design and was very accurate in controlling the fashion trend. At the moment, she seemed a little confused. "If you always think about this person in the design, wouldn't you limit the clothes? Well, I mean, do clothes designed for someone fit just this person? "

Jing Xingchen laughed, picked up the manuscript and turned a page, "the next thing to say is this problem, the design process."

"The burst of inspiration comes from the moment, but when designing, it needs to be based on the reality. If my suit is only for this person, it naturally needs to be unique. But if the suit needs to be put on the market, it needs to be changed according to the market demand."

"There is a big difference between my first draft and the final draft. There are some moires on the cuff of the first draft, but on the final draft, the moire on the cuff is removed. In fact, I like the one with moire, but it's not suitable for everyone, so I want to remove it."

"There are many such things..."

Jing Xingchen has been standing on the stage to speak, can be said to be endless. Shen lie's eyes have always been on her. In fact, he has been worried that Jing Xingchen will have a psychological resistance to standing in front of people to speak after what happened before, but now it seems that the situation is not bad.

As for design inspiration? Shen lie lowered his head and laughed.

At the end of the meeting, Jing Xingchen bowed to everyone, said some modest words, and went out with Zhang Li.

"I can't see it. The scene is pretty good."

I praise her.

Jingxingchen some speechless looked at the tension, "teacher Zhang, are you praising me?"

"Of course."

Tension nodded, a face "this is it" expression.

"When did the general manager leave?" Jing Xingchen asked, she has been standing in front of the stage to speak, may be too focused, clearly not far from her, but she did not know when Shen lie left.

"Towards the end," said tension, "it was as if someone had called him."

"Oh."

Jingxingchen should be a, holding his book into the design department.

At this moment, people in the design department already know that those two men's clothes were designed by Jing Xingchen. As soon as she came in, she suddenly felt that there were all kinds of eyes looking at her.

Jing Xingchen pretended not to feel it and went to his position with his head down.

"Star, you are so powerful."

A colleague specially came by and said, "I bought those two sets of clothes for my partner. My partner likes them very much. They only wear them when they are together."

Jing Xingchen smiles, "thank you."

The colleague asked curiously, "but didn't you go home? Did you hand over your design draft to Mr. Zhang in advance? "

Jing Xingchen looked at her and shook his head. "It was Mr. Zhang who informed me about the selection of men's wear design draft. I sent the design draft to Mr. Zhang's mailbox.""Oh, yes."

The colleague listened to quite feel not interesting, light should a, turn round to leave.