"There is a shortage of people in the logistics department, so you should go there first." Bai Qingluo said with a smile.
Ren Weilong:??
"Wait a minute, Miss Bai, what do you mean?"
When I asked someone to call me "Mr. Bai", I immediately changed my name.
Bai Qingluo smiled, "Forget it if you don't want to, you--"
Before she finished speaking, Ren Weilong said hurriedly: "I can do it, I can do anything!"
Half an hour later, after completing the entry procedures, Ren Weilong was taken to do odd jobs by the director of the logistics department.
In addition to an embroidery workshop covering an area of thousands of square meters, Chaoqi also has a show floor, conference rooms and offices.
He was sent by his boss to clean the show. When he received the task, Ren Weilong's face turned dark.
"I am an internationally renowned designer, and you actually asked me to sweep the floor!"
The logistics director said dullly: "You don't have to go."
Ren Weilong was proud, thinking that the logistics director had compromised.
But immediately, when he saw the logistics manager turning around and walking towards the elevator, he felt excited and asked quickly: "Where are you going?"
"I'll tell Mr. Bai that you don't like the logistics department and ask her to change departments for you."
Ren Weilong:!!!
"I'll move the chairs and sweep the floor now!"
He quickly ran to the show venue, and the moment he opened the door, the expected mess did not appear.
Instead, a few familiar faces appeared in front of me.
He once held a show abroad, and some teachers in China would recommend their most popular students to him and ask him to help train them.
But why are they here!
With their qualifications, they should be somewhat famous designers by now, right?
Are you being squeezed out? Or are you being lazy and being relegated?
Ren Weilong walked over and the group of people were surprised when they saw him.
"Teacher Ren! Why are you here too?"
Ren Weilong pressed his lips to his lips and coughed twice.
"You are stupid. You still have to ask, what level of boss is Teacher Ren? Could he be sent to clean the show like us?"
Ren Weilong:......
How should he tell them that, in fact, it was true?
At this time, he hated Bai Qingluo so much that he gritted his teeth.
"Teacher Ren, are you okay?" The considerate little designer thought he had a toothache and brought him mineral water.
Ren Weilong took two sips and asked: "Why are you here? Voluntary labor?"
This is the only answer Ren Weilong can come up with.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Teacher Ren, you praise us too much. We are not as good as the interns here!"
Ren Weilong: They are not even interns? Did they have a bad time back in China?
Come to think of it, their teacher is pretty good too, so how could this happen?
Just when Ren Weilong raised his chin and thought about whether the domestic environment was like this.
One of the boys who was relatively familiar with him said: "Teacher Ren, you don't know. I heard that Chaoqi's boss is the planner of Zeng Nishang's spring show. I came here because of her name!"
Speaking of the colorful show, Ren Weilong himself was lucky.
But he doesn't think his design is worse than that one's.
Wait, they said, is that planner at Chaoqi? Or is he Chaoqi's boss?
Could it be——
Does Chaoqi have another controlling shareholder?
As for Bai Qingluo, no matter how much Weilong thought about it, there was absolutely no way it could be her.
"What nonsense are you talking about? The rumors are false. My relatives in Nishang told me that that person has gone abroad a long time ago and is not in the country. There is no way he is Chaoqi's boss!"
When the rumor was refuted, the boy blushed and said firmly: "I told you it was just what I heard."
Ren Weilong: Dareqing is just a rumor.
"Then tell me, why are you here?"
The girl has a round face, and her eyes narrow into crescent moons when she smiles, "Of course it's because they give me more."
Everyone also showed embarrassed expressions.
Ren Weilong:......
A waste of his feelings.
He sat down, and suddenly, screams came from the crowd: "Teacher Ren, why are you still holding a broom in your hand? Do you also--"
Ren Weilong:......
When he was embarrassed, he cleared his throat and said, "You are all designers. Don't you feel that your talents are overkill when you come to do this?"
"Teacher Ren, it's not that we don't sit in the office, draw drawings and design, but we simply can't meet Chao Qi's standards!"
"Standard?" Ren Weilong frowned.
"Yes, don't you know?"
Immediately afterwards, they revealed the recruitment requirements.
Ren Weilong glanced at him, with a bachelor's degree or above, more than one year of relevant work experience in brand clothing design, and strong market acumen and ability to analyze, innovate, and transform...
The recruitment requirements are not high either.
Ren Weilong thought in his mind and said it out loud.
"It's not difficult, but after passing five rounds of interviews and taking exams, our design drawings were labeled as having too much originality and not enough spirit."
They took out their design drawings, and they all said together: "Teacher Ren, please help us take a look. What is not good enough?"
Ren Weilong took it and took a look. The peacock feather embroidered robe on the top was made of blue satin, nail embroidered with rice beads and coral beads, and other patterns were embroidered with the halo method. The design was very unique and excellent.
But in the corner of the drawing, he saw a line of inscription: Would replacing the "green paving" craftsmanship and feather-line pattern nails better highlight the wealth of the robe?
At first glance, he didn't think much of it.
But when he turned around and took a second look, he would have wanted to slap himself on the head if he wasn't worried about face. Why didn't he think of it!
This kind of design can better highlight the harmonious color of feather embroidery and make it even and smooth.
He looked back at a few more pictures, and his heart was gradually filled with "fuck".
Chao Qi actually has such an outstanding designer. If he wants to meet her, he must meet her!
A green light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
All Ren Weilong's movements were reported to Bai Qingluo. After hearing this, she smiled with understanding.
She continued to lower her head and deal with the work, but at this moment, the commotion outside the office made her have to put down the pen. As soon as she stood up, Xiao Feng broke in and said: "Mr. Bai, here - someone is here!"
Someone coming?
who?
A gust of wind blew, and the door was opened. Two or three meters outside the door, Shen Shenmi, whose eyes were slightly red, was holding Luo Yanchen's sleeve. It was so pitiful.
Bai Qingluo's face became serious.
Luo Yanchen saw her and was about to brush away the hand that Shen Si Mi had grabbed forcibly, but Bai Qingluo was faster than him.
In the blink of an eye, he was pulled to Bai Qingluo's side, and the hand that Shen Shenmi had touched was gently wiped with a wet wipe.
"You're all sweating. Is it hot outside?"
Luo Yanchen smiled and said, "It's not hot, but it's very windy and dusty."
"I think so. My hands are all dirty. Xiao Feng came here to find disinfectant wipes."
Meditation Power:......
Just as she was about to speak, Bai Qingluo, who had finished cleaning Luo Yanchen's hands, stood up on tiptoes and placed a kiss on Luo Yanchen's jaw.
"Husband, I know you don't appreciate my hard work. Why don't we have dinner together at noon?"
Bai Qingluo blinked. To outsiders, the two of them seemed to be extremely affectionate, but only Luo Yanchen himself knew how many blades there were in those eyes.
He responded with a smile: "It is only natural that a husband should accompany his wife."
Bai Qingluo was satisfied and then looked at Shen Shenmi.
Even though Shen Si Mi was envious and jealous, there were Bai Qingluo's subordinates everywhere. She didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she only felt guilty and said: "Qingluo, have you seen the news on the Internet? Those are all false. Brother Yan and I are innocent. If this ruins the relationship between the two of you, I will definitely be held responsible!"