Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 454 Take what you need
When An Ranran took out her mouth, Ran Qing frowned suddenly: "Why is this neckline so complicated?"

An Ranran picked up the clothes with a smile: "Auntie, don't be too busy getting angry, first smell carefully."

Ran Qing dubiously picked up the clothes and brought them to her nose, a fresh and elegant herbal aroma rushed into her sense of smell: "Is this fruit fiber?"

"Yes." An Ranran said proudly, "Zhan Nianbei found it."

Ran Qing hummed, and her eyes fell on the clothes again.

To be honest, An Ranran's dress is not well designed, and even the neckline is very rough.Although there is a light and distinctive fragrance, these are not irreplaceable.

"But this is real fruit wood fiber."

"Who cares if you are real or not when you are on the field. What everyone sees is a piece of clothing. If you can't make this piece of clothing attract everyone's attention in the first place, then you have already lost."

"But this taste..." An Ranran wanted to fight for herself again.

"The smell can be made with perfume!" Ran Qing interrupted her directly, "An Ranran, if you want to use this dress to enter the semi-finals, then I can give you the answer now: you will be eliminated."

"Aunt~~"

"It's useless to be called aunt. Fashion design is a visual art first, and other additional things second. If you put the cart before the horse, you can only be eliminated by the market!"

When it comes to fashion design, Ran Qing has completely lost the mother-in-law and mother she used to chat with An Ranran about the family, but has regained her image of a strong woman in the workplace.

The joy in An Ranran's heart was shattered by Ran Qing's words.

She sat down dejectedly and buried her head in her clothes.

"I see that you haven't put your mind on clothing design at all recently." Ran Qing's voice was stern.

An Ranran lay on her stomach silently.

"I heard that you have invested in Longteng Group!"

An Ranran was startled and raised her eyes.

"An Ranran, if you are short of money, just tell me. Don't meddle in such business matters in the future."

"Auntie, I don't want to let go of the matter of Longteng Group."

Just kidding, this is a project that makes a lot of money, Ran Qing doesn't know, but An Ranran knows nothing about it.Let her let go now, how is that possible.

"I don't suggest you waste too much energy on business matters." Ran Qing saw her reluctance, so she added a sentence.

An Ranran thought about it silently, then raised her head: "Auntie, I don't think I did anything wrong about becoming a shareholder of Longteng Group."

"Oh. Are you still reasonable?"

"Yes. One of the projects that Longteng Group is currently working on is a mobile communication project. And their mobile phone products are also under development. If there are no accidents, a new model should be launched in a month's time."

"and then?"

"At that time, in order to cooperate with telephone sales, Longteng Group will definitely reduce the tariff!"

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that mobile phone bills are too high now, and text messages are even more so. A message on the network costs [-] cents. If Longteng Group can reduce this tariff, then for users, it is inevitable to choose this model of."

Listening to An Ranran talking about these business experiences, Ran Qing frowned again and again.

But An Ranran continued without realizing it: "If Longteng wants to launch low tariffs and their own brand, they need a medium."

The more Ran Qing listened, the less interested she became. She was about to interrupt An Ranran and remind her to put her mind on the design, but An Ranran's topic suddenly changed, "I thought of a good way to combine Longteng Group's mobile phone advertisement with ours. This time the competition is combined, and more people can participate in the selection, so as to avoid the idea of ​​some judges dominating the competition and wanting to control and manipulate the results of the competition.”

Ran Qing finally heard some meaning: "Tell me."

"I'm going to discuss a project with Longteng, asking them to invest in a batch of mobile phones for our costume competition for free, and then I will ask the organizer of the competition to make this competition more open and transparent."

“I still don’t get it, what does transparency have to do with mobile phones?”

"After the contestants have finished showing their works on stage, let the audience and judges score on the spot, and the audience outside the venue can use their mobile phones to send a certain number to our system to vote for their favorite contestants and works!"

Ran Qing finally understood: "In this way, more people can participate, and Longteng can save a lot of advertising expenses."

"So I think Longteng will definitely be willing to do this plan. And if the costume contest gets Longteng's support, then the funding problem will be solved at once."

"So, what about us? What do we get out of this game?"

"The advantage is that the organizers don't dare to wear small shoes for me. Because every action and decision they make is under the supervision of everyone."

"But this time it might not be possible to apply for a live TV broadcast again." Ran Qing thought about another question.

"There is no need for a live broadcast. Recorded broadcasts are also fine. Anyway, the audience is just watching the fun on TV. As for whether it is a live broadcast or not, who cares?"

"How about on-site interaction?"

"This... Regarding technical issues, the editor should know how to do it." An Ranran replied.

"Oh." After Ran Qing understood, her train of thought followed An Ranran unconsciously.

At this time, An Ranran's attention has returned to her own design: "Auntie, you said that the neckline looks too abrupt, right? Well, if you change it like this, do you think it will be better? "

As An Ranran said, she stretched out her hand and began to draw on the clothes.

Ran Qing shook her head: "Not good."

"Then what are we going to do?" An Ranran asked logically.

"Go back and think about it yourself!" Ran Qing glared at her, then quickly put away the things on the table and put them in An Ranran's arms, "The design is your own, no one can help you with this you."

An Ranran nodded silently.

Of course she knew that the design was her own, but when she had no idea, she just hoped for some advice from Ran Qing.

Originally, she thought that Ran Qing was her aunt now, so she wouldn't hide it anymore, but she didn't expect that as soon as she encountered a design matter, she would immediately return to her previous aloof style.

An Ranran hugged her clothes aggrievedly and walked downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the office building, he saw Jia Mei trotting all the way towards the boys' dormitory.

(End of this chapter)