Who said strong women can't be sweet girls

Chapter 1

The winter here is not too cold. Kunqiao only wears a milk tea-colored long woolen coat, simple jeans, and a pair of off-white casual shoes. It is a bit strange and comfortable. You don’t need to dress like you did when you were in the north. Thick, wrapped like a bear.

She may not understand yet, because the memory of being attacked by the southern winter magic for a long time has not yet awakened.

The mobile phone in the bag rang for a long time, singing her favorite old song when she was studying, "How do I live on such a field..."

"Hello mom?" She didn't really want to answer the phone at home, but she couldn't help it.

"Little Qiao? I heard you went to the south?" Hu Laidi's resonant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah." She answered in a low voice and hung up the phone.

When she arrived at the dormitory, she threw herself on the bed and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.A week later is the new product launch event. This is her first new product launch event since she came to the company. It was the busiest time. She stayed up all night last night and got off a slightly earlier shift today.

"I'm back, it's quite early today." My roommate is called Yanxuan, who is also a designer in the department, but he is not in charge of the same series as me, and has been in the company for three years.

"How is your team doing?" Kun Qiao asked while packing up the clothes to be changed in the shower.

"We have been preparing for a long time, and there are many people in the team. At present, it depends on the customer's order." Yan Xuan's team is the urban team, which is regarded as the company's market. The highlight of every new product release is in the urban team.

Kun Qiao took the packed things into the bathroom. Although the winter here is warmer than in the north, the damp and cold magic attack still makes people uncomfortable.

The water temperature is very comfortable. There are two extremes when taking a bath in winter. One is the extreme reluctance to take a bath, and the extreme unwillingness to turn off the water when the hot water is washed enough to make you feel comfortable.

The comfort and suffering brought by these two extremes ended in ten minutes. After simple nursing, she buried herself in the bed and waited for the early morning alarm clock to wake her up.

Kun Qiao's current company is a well-known high-end women's clothing brand company in China. This company has its own designer team. The target consumers are between 25 and 45 years old. They are aimed at working women or exquisite women who pursue fashion .

Also according to the type of women's clothing, urban atmosphere group, dating group, and travel group, now the new product release is next year's summer clothing, and summer and winter clothing are the big seasons, and the company generally attaches great importance to it.

She is from the capital. Compared with here, it is equivalent to coming from a bigger city. She is quite popular. Moreover, her previous resume and the order data of the models she designed are very good, so that during the trial period Directly serving as the chief designer, even being familiar with the workflow has become secondary.

It's just a relatively small dating group, which is relatively casual, romantic, and a dress choice for sneaking in, or the choice of college students with good families and girls who have just entered the workplace.

There are about 15 SKUs in this quarter. She has accepted the task of one bar, and one bar is about 25-[-] models. In short, this new product launch is a battle for her to decide whether to advance or retreat, and it is not her turn to decide whether to live or die.

"Kun Qiao, Kun Qiao, wake up, don't go to sleep." The alarm clock should not be this ringtone. In order to avoid hating that song, she didn't even set her favorite song as the alarm clock, but the alarm clock that comes with the mobile phone system.

Opening his eyes in a daze, the lights in the room have been turned on, Yan Xuan is wearing clothes, and the colors of the socks on his feet are all chaotic, but because of his tall and thin body, there is a kind of carefree beauty.

There should be some kind of emergency in this situation.

"What's the matter?" She sat up slowly, afraid that she would feel dizzy when she got up suddenly, and her hair was not completely dry when she went to sleep.

"I heard that there are some problems with some basic samples of clothing." While speaking, Yan Xuan had finished with light makeup.

A problem with the basic version means that there will be a problem with the order quantity, because the output is very large.

As long as he heard this sentence, Kunqiao knew how serious the situation would be, and immediately changed his clothes and rushed to the bathroom.

When Yanxuan went out, Kun Qiao had already finished her makeup, looked in the mirror, and was very satisfied, with fluffy black hair like seaweed, eyebrows sprouting along the original eyebrow shape, expertly trimmed and brightened blush , plus a rosy lip gloss that suits her skin.

Everything is so natural and precise. After the age of 25, there is no way to be self-sufficient in natural beauty, and the fashion circle basically cannot tolerate lazy ugly girls. The employees' attention to image is also a kind of professional ethics.

The moment the door was closed, the time showed 39:[-] am.

The road to the office building was very dark, although there were street lights, but they could not illuminate the road ahead, and the biting cold wind made the exposed ankle extremely uncomfortable.

The blue glass office building is brightly lit, like a lighthouse in the night sea.

"Whose style is this? Who made the artwork, patterns, and samples?" Emma stood there with a sample in her hand and was furious. She must have been working for a long time and had no time to touch up her makeup. , The oil on the face is already very heavy.

This is a person who cannot be offended. Although there is a design director, she will also interfere with many functions of the design director. However, there is no way, no one wants her to be the boss.

Linda took the sample garment in her hand, flipped through it, looked at it again and again, finally shook her head, and threw it on the table beside her.

Linda is also the boss, Emma's younger sister, who is also in charge of design. Their husbands are in charge of the executive and in charge of the market respectively, and they clearly assign the authority of the company.And it is precisely because the two families are very united and have new ideas that the company's brand has stood in the high-end women's clothing market for ten years, and every time the industry's data pk, it is among the best.

The two bosses in charge of the product did not rest all night, and they could know that the situation was very serious even with their eyes closed.

"Emma, ​​Linda, I also discovered this problem. I communicated with the fabric supplier about this problem, and the other party also promised to improve it. It just takes time. At present, new products are released. When it comes to mass production, this problem will be solved. solve."

Jane is the design director. It's not that she doesn't know this question, and not only knows, but also reacted to it. However, neither of the two bosses gave a clear response.

Now that the new product launch is just around the corner, even if there is no time to make any improvements, we can only look at the data of the order. If the data is good, then we have to coordinate and talk with each other. All subsequent work can be omitted.

Kun Qiao happened to be standing next to the table. She looked at the sample dress. In fact, when she first saw it, she felt that something was wrong. Unexpectedly, she did not escape the eyes of the two bosses.

(End of this chapter)