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Chapter 60 You are a genius! Coach's CEO's high regard.

Lin Qingsong felt reassured upon hearing this.

When he got the number, he was thinking of giving it his best shot.

Therefore, the female model with the most skill in this area, the buzz cut, was chosen first.

It seems my plan was right.

After looking at a bunch of models that didn't meet his requirements, the designer suddenly saw one who was just right in terms of both appearance and feeling, and he was bound to keep her.

Before the models behind her could even stir, the second model confidently began her interview.

After Lin Qingsong finished discussing today's fashion show with his assistant, a second male model named Ben was also selected.

The designer inside, though somewhat happy, had a vague feeling that something was off.

What a coincidence that two people in a row both chose the right feeling.

He couldn't help but call a halt when the third model started walking the runway.

"How did you come to see the sense of power in my design?"

Upon hearing his question, the model, whom Lin Qingsong called "Big Nose," did not appear too alarmed.

With a slightly relaxed expression, he said, "It was Lin, he figured it out!"

After hearing the rules of the interview, Lin Qingsong instructed the models that if anyone asked, they should say that he had arranged for them to walk with a sense of power.

Of course, the wording should be consistent: it's based on your own observation of the design's power, not on asking around through acquaintances.

After listening, the designer asked with a hint of curiosity, "Lin? Who is he? Is he also a model? Can I meet him?"

"Hey, Pete, we're still interviewing people. Let's choose the models for this afternoon first, okay?" Another interviewer couldn't help but interrupt the new designer.

He was genuinely speechless; these artists' thinking was so erratic.

"You guys continue here." The designer bluntly handed the task over, then immediately asked, "Where is Lin? Can I talk to him?"

Pete is a typical Italian.

Not only is he casual in his dealings with people, but he is also particularly undisciplined.

Even though he's a designer for Coach, and this afternoon is the debut of his new product, he'll still put all that aside when he encounters something that interests him.

The other interviewers exchanged glances, all seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

But they also knew that if they didn't meet Pete's demands, he would definitely cause more trouble.

Since that's the case, we might as well let him do what he wants while they do the interviews. That way, they can finish interviewing the remaining models sooner.

“He’s my agent, he’s outside right now.” After saying that, the big-nosed man looked at them expectantly and asked, “How did my interview go? Did I pass? Or do I have to go through it again?”

Pete ignored them and walked straight away from the interview booth, heading directly for the door.

One of the interviewers glanced at the big-nosed man, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's leave it at that. Wait outside for our notification. There might be a second interview later."

"Alright." Big Nose nodded helplessly, then followed Pete out of the West Bank Hall.

As they exited the gate, she said ingratiatingly, "Lin, this is Coach's interviewer; he wants to see you."

"Oh?"

Lin Qingsong, who was laughing heartily at another wavy-haired female model, turned his head to look when he heard this.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations; he had thought he would be called inside, but the designer actually came out to see him.

"Lin, hello, I'm Pete."

"Hi Pete." After saying this, Lin Qingsong glanced at the somewhat restless group of models behind him, as well as a few other eager model agents, and pointed outside, saying, "Pete, how about we go to the hotel lobby? The coffee at this shop should be pretty good, right?"

“Of course.” Pete shrugged. “The coffee here is really good. I especially like their green label Geisha. The beans are very authentic. They’re said to be imported from the Emerald Estate in Panama.”

Pete had been staying at the hotel for almost half a month, so the hotel staff were quite familiar with him.

After leading him to his usual spot, he smiled and said, "Still the green label Geisha?"

"That's right, two green label Geisha drinks!"

After the waiter left, Pete couldn't wait to ask, "Lin, how did you figure out that the bag I designed had a kind of power?"

"Feeling!" Lin Qingsong knew nothing about design, so he could only try to lean towards the abstract as much as possible.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Pete nodded in agreement. "You're absolutely right. My design aims to evoke a sense of power in people as much as possible. It's invisible and intangible, but you can still feel it!"

What? This works?
Lin Qingsong never expected that his casual remark would actually receive such agreement.

But he knew that in this situation, the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

Pete is a typical artist; you just have to go along with what he says.

The coffee hasn't arrived yet.

Pete had already considered Lin Qingsong a close friend.

"Lin, why don't you come work for Coach as my assistant? Your talent shouldn't be wasted on being an agent."

If Lin Qingsong were truly a design talent, he might have agreed on the spot.

Even if Coach isn't a top-tier luxury brand like the "Big Six Blue Bloods" or "Big Eight Red Bloods," it's still a globally popular accessible luxury brand.

A dream destination for countless designers.

But he's just an imposter; he'll probably be exposed within half a day of going in.

It would be better to maintain the friendship with Pitt, so that you can recommend some models to him.

"We've talked enough about Pete. Shall we go back and check on the interview?"

Lin Qingsong finished his coffee and said to Pete, who looked regretful.

"Lin, are you really not going to reconsider? Even if you're not a design major, with your knack for design, I guarantee you'll be a master in just three or four years if you study hard!"

“Pete, I definitely don’t plan to switch jobs for the time being, but if there’s an opportunity later, we can still discuss aesthetics like we did today.”

Lin Qingsong stood up with a smile and said to him.

"Okay, hopefully you'll figure it out someday." Pete shrugged helplessly.

When Lin Qingsong arrived at the interview location, he learned that of the thirteen models he had selected, five others had made it to the second round, in addition to the one with the buzz cut and the one with the original name.

Pete patted his chest and assured him that he would step in to help them get selected.

But that's not the point.

Lin Qingsong received a promise from Pete: if the crew-cut guy performed well today, he would help him secure an opportunity to represent Coach at Shanghai Fashion Week.

When Pete returned to the interview location, the other agents and models from various companies surrounded Lin Qingsong like ants seeing a sweet treat.

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