Taking a closer look, Lin Xin found a pink A4 paper posted on a pillar. Perhaps because she was eager to find a job, Lin Xin was particularly sensitive to papers posted all over the street, so she straightened up and walked towards the bridal shop.

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Just think of it as a visit to that Parisian bride. If you think about it, she is already twenty-five years old this year, and her child is five years old. She has become an unwed mother before she even put on her wedding dress. Think about it, it’s quite sad!

She owed herself a wedding, owed herself a wedding dress, even if it was a daily rental wedding dress, even if it was a small restaurant with only a few banquet tables... She also hoped to fill the holes in her life.

From a distance, Lin Xin saw the word "Recruitment", so she took a big step forward and found that there were many positions for recruitment, such as a store manager, several department managers, salespersons, salespersons... She couldn't think of an ordinary office.

The bridal shops are so detailed.

Continuing to look down, the words 'fitting model' came into Lin Xin's eyes, and her fixed gaze refused to move away for a long time. She was wondering, could she also apply for this position?

In this way, she can wear a variety of wedding dresses every day, which not only makes up for the loopholes in her life, but also enriches her life. When she passes by a hotel in the future, she no longer has to stare at the bride at the door of the hotel.

Saw it.

So, Lin Xin couldn't help but push the glass door open, smiled lightly at a salesperson and said: "Hello, miss, I'm here to apply for a fitting model."

"I'm sorry, miss, the fitting model has been selected. How about... take a look and see if there are any positions suitable for you?" The salesperson said enthusiastically with a professional smile on his face.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Xin's face, but the corner of her mouth still curled up: "No, thank you." After saying that, she turned around and walked out the door thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, miss, please tell me your height, weight, and measurements." A young man dressed in a somewhat fancy dress called Lin Xin and directly asked Lin Xin to report her privacy.

"Ah?" Lin Xin turned around and was stunned for a moment. Then, she looked curiously at the man in front of her who was about the same age as her. He had a tall figure, a trendy Korean hairstyle that reached to his ears, a colorful shirt, and narrow feet.

casual pants……

Seeing Lin Xin looking at him with surprised eyes, he didn't know what he was doubting about himself? He was the real wedding dress designer Gao Shan, so he gave it up casually: "Forget it, just walk around in place.

Circle, I visually inspect it myself.”

Lin Xin froze in place at a loss, with a look on her face asking why? What's going on?

"Miss, he is our designer here, and he has the final say on the fitting models, so just take a turn!" The salesperson approached Lin Xin and explained in a low voice.

Only then did Lin Xin realize what was going on, so she turned around awkwardly. Being stared at by a man like this made Lin Xin feel uncomfortable all over.

Gao Shan smiled charmingly and said leisurely: "Height 1.68 meters, weight 92 pounds, bust 34, waist 30, hip 33, are there any errors?" He squinted at Lin Xin with his charming eyes, waiting for her answer.

Lin Xin was stunned. Her net height was 168, which was correct, and her weight was 93. After excluding clothes and shoes, after draining her intestines and stomach, she was 92, which was correct, and her bust was 34, which was correct. As for the waist and hips, she hadn't measured them. Could it be that he was wearing a legend?
Chapter completed!