An Expert Is actually By My Side

"Speaking of which I still don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"Obviously it's an fps game, why add so many different styles of clothes."

Looking at the demand list on the computer screen with a headache, Jiang Lecheng collapsed and hugged the back of his head, making a painful sound.

"It's crazy... I'm almost becoming a costume designer when I continue to paint."

Designing clothing is more troublesome than designing weapons. Weapons can be changed according to reality, but clothing must be original.

Especially according to the needs listed by Mr. Hao on the demand table, if you really design according to these needs, it will be no different from the design of the clothes.

The painter sitting at the table next door moved his stool down and joked in pain.

"Mr. Jiang, why don't we hire a fashion designer to come in?"

Originally this was just a joke, but after hearing it, Jiang Lecheng's eyes lit up and she threw away the paintbrush and snapped his fingers.

"Good idea, I'll say hello to the personnel department in a moment and ask them to hire a cool fashion designer to come in."

The painter who worked at the table next door looked at her blankly, with a surprised expression on his face.

Professional costume designer...I'm afraid it's not easy to find, right?

If it's just the kind of average level, it doesn't seem necessary to find one specifically.

At this moment, the door of the office opened, and a young and beautiful figure walked in.

When he came straight to the side of Jiang Lecheng, Lin Mengmeng said with a polite smile on his face.

"Fujifuji asked me to come here to get the USB flash drive of the promotional poster..."

"Poster?"

The painter sitting at the table next door looked confused, as if he had just heard about it.

"For the Warcraft Music Festival, I finished it myself, so I didn't post the task to the group," Jiang Lecheng sighed, taking out a USB flash drive from the drawer and handing it to Lin Mengmeng. "Take it...Speaking of which, why did she let you run errands?"

"Everyone is busy with things, but I am still relatively free. It just so happens that I am quite curious about our art department, so I came over."

After blinking his eyes, Lin Mengmeng suddenly noticed the half-designed clothes on the computer screen, and asked curiously.

"This is... a school uniform?"

Jiang Lecheng nodded and said.

"Accurately speaking, it is a sailor suit. In other words, jk is fine."

"Is this a new game?"

"Well, that PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds."

"PUBG Mobile... I heard it's a shooting game, right?"

"Yes, shooting games," Jiang Lecheng scratched his head and said with a sigh, "I am also wondering why so many weird elements are incorporated into shooting games... Mr. Hao himself explained it through life elements. Create a sense of contrast, maybe."

The painter sitting next to him couldn't help but cut in, and said with a smile.

"It might be Mr. Hao's personal interest."

The young lady artist at the table next door also inserted a word with a smile on her face.

"It makes sense, hehe, or I will come to work in jk tomorrow."

"Wow, what are you guys thinking, please tell me honestly."

"Just kidding, how could it be possible to wear it to the company... But I didn't expect Mr. Hao to be quite tasteful. Looking at the many women's clothing on the demand list, he wrote in detail."

"Well, after all, Mr. Hao is also a young man."

Although Lin Mengmeng did not participate in the topic, he nodded his head thoughtfully with his index finger pressed against his chin, and muttered "That's how it is" in his mouth.

There were more and more people participating in the topic, and there were laughter in the office.

Although the working atmosphere here is relatively relaxed and active, it seems to be more prominent today.

Jiang Lecheng coughed heavily, and the employees in the office converged a little and picked up the drawing board and paintbrush again.

Looking at Lin Mengmeng, Jiang Lecheng continued.

"Anyway... the USB drive has been given to you, please hand it over to Fujito."

"Well, leave it to me... By the way, can I take a look at the demand list? I will take a look, and I won't disclose it to others."

Looking at Lin Mengmeng, who was looking at him eagerly, Jiang Lecheng was stunned and said confusedly.

"It doesn't matter if you look at it..."

What's so good about this thing?

She is almost annoying.

But Lin Mengmeng doesn't seem to think so.

She took the demand form from Jiang Lecheng's time. She took it in her hand and carefully saw the end from the beginning, as if she had kept the contents in her heart.

It took about 5 minutes before she returned the form in her hand.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," Jiang Lecheng waved his hand and said with a sigh, "If you can help me recommend a few clothes that meet the requirements on this demand list for me to refer to, I would be grateful."

Lin Mengmeng thought for a while and said.

"Well...I don't understand it very well, but I can introduce some fashion designers to you. Maybe they know this better?"

"Who?" Jiang Lecheng said weakly.

"How is Sun Manran?"

Upon hearing this name, Jiang Lecheng seemed to be reflexive and sat up straight.

"Man Ran? Do you mean Mara, the editor-in-chief of Fashion Weekly, the chief designer of Lycra apparel, and the winner of the 10th International Fashion Design Grand Prix?"

"Huh? Do you know her?"

"More than just knowing! I always like her clothes!"

As an urban beauty walking at the forefront of the fashion industry, studying clothes can be said to be Jiang Lecheng's second passion besides painting.

Suddenly standing up from the chair, Jiang Lecheng grabbed Lin Mengmeng's hand and looked at her with bright eyes, as if he had already seen his idol.

Seeing Lin Mengmeng with a look of astonishment, she continued speaking like a bullet.

"Can you really introduce her to me? Is the schedule okay? Will it be too troublesome?"

Lin Mengmeng said blankly.

"Eh? It won't be troublesome... When do you have time? I can make an appointment for you."

In her impression, that Ms. Sun didn't seem to be a particularly big name. Occasionally, she had seen her at home a few times and chatted with her mother enthusiastically.

Including some of the clothes in the closet of her and her sister, they were all given by Ms. Sun.

Because his mother is very interested in the fashion circle, Lin Mengmeng knows many famous designers in the fashion circle, from clothes to bags.

Jiang Lecheng was crying with excitement.

"Do you need to spend money? I'll find the financial report for the budget!"

"It shouldn't cost money if you just talk, but if it involves specific business cooperation, such as clothing design consultant work... I guess it must be necessary." Lin Mengmeng said in an uncertain tone.

Jiang Lecheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She has never been in contact with such an internationally renowned fashion designer.

If it is too troublesome, she would really be embarrassed to ask Lin Mengmeng, after all, the two are just nodding acquaintances, and they haven't gotten to the level of good sisters.

"That's okay, please tell me about it. The money should be easy to say... If the cooperation is confirmed, I will write a budget application at that time, I believe Mr. Hao should understand it."

"Yeah, I'll say hello to her later and push WeChat to you."

Watched by Jiang Lecheng's eyes as if watching his benefactor, Lin Mengmeng stepped briskly and left the office of the Art Department.

At this moment, the two painters sitting in the corner of the office were whispering to each other.

"In other words, are the celebrities that our company signs up for so hot? They even have WeChat accounts from well-known international fashion designers..."

"What do you want? What does it have to do with Huo Huo? Maybe someone is a regular customer of a few big names. It's not normal to add a designer's WeChat."

"Envy... The autumn coat designed by Mara that I saw in the magazine last month cost hundreds of thousands."

"What you see on the shelf is not the most expensive. The ones that are really expensive are the ones that won't let you hit your shirt no matter where you wear them."

"Hey, you said that you still work when you are so rich. What are you going to do?"

"Experience life?"

At this time, a voice suddenly interjected.

"Not necessarily, it may be Mr. Hao."

Upon hearing these words, the young ladies sitting around were also immediately interested, and they came over.

"Got gossip? Tell me~www.ltnovel.com~ I heard..."

The twittering voice could be heard from far away, and Jiang Lecheng coughed heavily.

"Ahem!"

Hearing this cough, the whispering voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing that his subordinates are finally working honestly, Jiang Lecheng shook his head and continued to write the manuscript.

These guys...

With this time, it is better to have two models with multiple livers.

Really panicked.

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(Humans, it is really an animal that loves the new and dislikes the old. For example, I don’t know how to write the text at the beginning. (Paralled (￣_, ￣))

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