Chapter 258 Zhou Zhiyin has a lot of money
Xu Yi worked up an entire night and produced a semi-finished product, but it did not look pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it.
It was very late, and she didn't want to go back, so she squeezed on the small sofa in the studio with Song Yanming.
Song Yanming slept very badly and his eyes became panda-like. Xu Yi slept soundly. He held the woman in his arms until dawn.
Song Yuqian was the first to arrive at the studio. She found that Xu Yi's office door was not closed. When she opened it, she was dumbfounded.
"elder brother……"
"Hush, back off."
Song Yuqian nodded mechanically and had to leave temporarily.
After a while, everyone arrived and Song Yanming was ready to leave, but Xu Yi hadn't woken up yet.
Song Yuqian bought some breakfast and came to eat with her brother. Song Yanming was halfway through his meal when Gu Beicheng brought Qin Moyu over.
The two of them were very close to each other and were reluctant to part after the last shift. Xu Yi also suddenly sat up at this time.
Gu Beicheng and Qin Moyu were just walking in front of the door.
Song Yanming: ...
He even suspected that she woke up because she smelled Gu Beicheng's scent.
Song Yuqian pointed to a dress on the model that looked a bit like a wedding dress and asked Qin Moyu, "Do you like it?"
Qin Moyu was puzzled, "This is..."
Xu Yi worked until very late and only made a rough outline. The satin lining inside was put together, but it was a mess, and the tulle outside had not been covered yet.
Xu Yi had a messy hair, which made her look totally unrecognizable. She had even forgotten that she still wore this hairstyle. "I'll show you the design later. It should have been drawn by Zhiyin. I knew it was drawn by her at the first glance."
Hearing Zhou Zhiyin, Qin Moyu asked, "Where is the manuscript?"
"On my computer."
Qin Moyu quickly took a look and said, "Indeed, that's her style."
Zhou Zhiyin understood her and knew what she liked. This design was just right, especially the details, which hit her heart directly.
Gu Beicheng stood at the door and met Song Yanming's slightly unfriendly gaze.
I don’t know what’s going on, but I always feel that Song Yanming dislikes him recently.
Could it be that he was displeased with him because he was catching up with him too quickly?
Gu Beicheng cleared his throat, "Mo Mo..."
"You go away later, I'll print a copy and you can have someone make it."
"what?"
"Wedding dress."
“It’s printed.”
Xu Yi quickly took out the printed design draft from his office, yawning, "Here, here, I wanted to stay up all night to finish it, but I really don't have the talent."
"As long as the picture is good."
Qin Moyu took a look at the "wedding dress" on the model.
He handed the design draft to Gu Beicheng and said, "Have someone make it according to the draft, and make it one-to-one, especially the details, make it more refined."
"Okay, got it."
At this moment, Qin Moyu suddenly hugged Xu Yi, who had a messy hair. Xu Yi had tied her hair into a low ponytail before going to bed. When she woke up, the ponytail was terrible and her bangs on her forehead were messy.
"Thank you Xu Yi, thank you..."
Xu Yi was a little overwhelmed, "I didn't do well, it would be great if I could improve my skills in this area."
"You're already great."
Xu Yi smiled brightly, but she was just a mean person. No matter how much Song Yanming praised her, she felt that it was untrue.
But if Qin Moyu or Song Yuqian praised her, even if it was just polite words, she would be happy for most of the day.
It is impossible for ordinary people to reproduce Zhou Zhiyin's design. Zhou Zhiyin thought of this after a sleep and decided to work overtime to make the wedding dress and give it to Qin Moyu before the wedding.
She wanted to watch Qin Moyu put on this wedding dress and marry Gu Beicheng. She hoped that her good sister would think of her when she was completing the most important journey in her life.
Zhou Zhiyin held her chin and thought for a long time before taking action. She immediately called her mother Rao Mengna hoping to get her help.
"Mom, I'll send you some materials, please help me find it."
Rao Mengna is a famous fashion designer in Jiangcheng and one of the best in the industry. If she could supervise the production, this wedding dress would definitely appear in perfect condition at Qin Moyu's wedding.
"I'm busy. If you have anything to say, I'll tell you when I get back."
"Mom, open it now and take a look. It's very urgent."
Rao Mengna clicked on the picture, and then clicked on the materials she needed. There were many kinds of materials, and some of them were very scarce.
"What suddenly made you want to do this?"
"I want to give it to Momo."
Rao Mengna smiled and said, "To be honest, Zhiyin, someone sent me this design draft this morning and asked me if I could do it."
"Who?"
"Who did you draw this for?"
Zhou Zhiyin understood immediately, "Is it Gu Beicheng?"
"He is now spending a lot of money hoping to restore the effect."
"I drew the picture, and only I can restore it."
Rao Mengna sighed, "But when his people found me, I refused."
She is really busy, and she has been invited to be a judge in the city-level competition.
"Mom, his people found you and you refused. What if I find you?"
"Did something happen between you and Qin Moyu?"
"No."
"You are so careful, designing and recreating the wedding dress, spending so much time and effort, and spending a lot of money..." Rao Mengna hesitated, "If I want to recreate this wedding dress, the materials you gave me will cost a lot of money. You are so out of touch with the world."
“I think it’s worth it.”
Zhou Zhiyin said, "Mom, you are responsible for helping me find materials, and come back early after get off work. I will make this wedding dress and give it to Momo personally..."
Rao Mengna was helpless, "Gu Beicheng is looking for someone to produce it, there must be someone willing to take it."
"Then you can promise him that you can take over, and then we will do it together. When it's time for delivery, I will tell Mo Mo in person."
Rao Mengna hesitated for a moment, "Is it because your father gave you too much pocket money and you have no place to spend it?"
"Come back early after get off work, Ms. Rao, and remember to buy the materials."
Zhou Zhiyin hung up the phone. On the other end of the phone, the assistant made a glass of lemon water for Rao Mengna and saw Rao Mengna smiled helplessly.
"What's wrong, Mr. Rao?"
"Nothing, go contact Gu Beicheng's people, I'm willing to take the order."
"You?"
"is it not OK?"
"No, it's not. I'll contact them now."
With the help of Rao Mengna, the materials were delivered on the same day. Zhou Zhiyin got off work early and went straight home.
There is no shortage of designers in large companies, and even less of talented designers. Zhou Zhiyin is not a director, so her job is relatively easy.
After receiving the material, Zhou Zhiyin took a look at it, checked her design, and called Rao Mengna, "Mom, the material is not good."
"It was found according to your request."
"I want something thinner, softer, and Momo pregnant."
Rao Mengna laughed, "You know what I want to say, right?"
"I know. I'll add more money, and the mother and daughter have to settle the bill clearly."
"I'll hold Zhou Yuanshan responsible for this."
"Yes, mother."