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

Chapter 493 Ignoring Someone
"Nothing is impossible. For us, this period of time is very short, but so are other players, so what we can do now is to seize the time and race against time." An Ranran did not hesitate at all. After receiving the notice, Immediately invested in the intense preparations for the next round.

"This time, the ones we want to PK are no longer the contestants from the Kyoto constituency, but also the designers sent by other TV stations. Wu Qing, please contact Li Xinai and the others to see if they can get me to compete on the same stage. The information of the few contestants, preferably the detailed information of the design works."

"But at this time, what's the use of these?" Wu Qing asked her.

An Ranran smiled: "Although it's useless, if you know more, you will always be more confident. The so-called knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy can win a hundred battles. I just want to have more information."

"Okay." Wu Qing responded, turned and walked out.

An Ranran rested her chin and looked at the letter from the organizing committee in her hand.

This time, the designated topic of the fashion design for the model appearance is maternity wear.

An Ranran was quite surprised by this topic. Pregnant women are generally treated as a special group. At this time, no designer has specially designed clothes for pregnant women.

So this topic is really strange.

An Ranran unconsciously turned a pen in his hand, thinking silently about the strange appearance of pretending to be a pregnant woman for Wu Qing.

"Wait a minute," An Ranran sat up straight, her eyes fell on Song Ming who was concentrating on sewing clothes next to her, "Master, what do you think is the most important thing in designing clothes for pregnant women?"

"Of course it's comfortable." Song Ming replied, "Your wife's current body can't bear even a little bit of grievance. You can do whatever you want to be comfortable. As for the high heels and corset, they have already been put away."

An Ranran's eyes lit up: "Madam is pregnant?"

Song Ming smiled and nodded: "It's been three months."

An Ranran was even happier: "Then lend me my wife this week."

When Song Ming heard this, he immediately objected: "That can't be done, your teacher's wife is no better than Wu Qing's professional model, and she can't appear on the field."

An Ranran smiled: "I didn't say to let my wife be my model, I just want my wife to use the sense of touch and taste of a pregnant woman to help me complete this dress."

Song Ming nodded his head: "Okay, but I can't make your mistress too tired."

An Ranranmo.

After hearing Song Ming's words, Su Xiaomei, who came back from the outside, blushed suddenly: "Brother, why do you tell Ran Ran everything?"

Song Ming was about to explain, but An Ranran rolled his eyes, and then said: "Of course, Master told me everything, including about your wife."

Su Xiaomei's face froze slightly, and her eyes quickly turned around Song Ming and An Ranran.

An Ranran laughed haha: "Master, you can see, my wife is jealous."

As soon as she heard An Ranran's smile, Su Xiaomei realized that she had been fooled by this girl, and she blushed instantly: "Well, you An Ranran, you call me Shi Niang, but you don't have any respect for me in your heart! "

An Ranran smiled and put her arms around her shoulders: "I don't have any respect for you, I just treat you as my sister."

Su Xiaomei couldn't help looking at her: "Are you taking advantage of your master in a disguised form? After a few days, you should call your master brother-in-law?"

An Ranran hesitated for a moment: "That's not dare, no matter what I think of you in my heart, the master is the master, and you are the master's wife!"

In fact, Su Xiaomei was already a little embarrassed when An Ranran made fun of her. Although An Ranran was beautiful, her relationship with Song Ming was determined from the beginning, that is, master and apprentice, and during the time she got along with An Ranran For a while, Su Xiaomei also felt it.

But just now, he took a mouthful of flying vinegar unconsciously.Fortunately, An Ranran didn't take it seriously, otherwise she would be really ashamed.

Because of the help of Su Xiaomei, a pregnant woman, An Ranran took Su Xiaomei's suggestion into consideration when selecting materials next.

In the end, An Ranran still chose pure cotton fabric.

Only pure cotton is safe!Su Xiaomei told her so.

Although An Ranran also knew some knowledge about fabrics, compared with Su Xiaomei's stubbornness, her so-called healthy rhetoric was useless.

"Think about when you are showing clothes, who can listen to you to tell me whether this thing is healthy or not. The audience will make the most basic judgment based on their first impression."

An Ranran nodded in agreement with Su Xiaomei's opinion: "It makes sense, then, this time the clothes are made of pure cotton fabric. The next thing to consider is the color, mistress, what color do you think is the best?"

Su Xiaomei thought for a while: "Pregnant women also love beauty, so when there are not many choices in clothing styles, the color will be more complicated to consider, so I think it is more appropriate to use some ordinary colors!"

An Ranran listened carefully: "Then what color is the normal color?"

"It's a popular color, don't use that kind of eye-catching one and it's OK."

"The fabric is made of pure cotton, and the color can't be too outstanding, so how can this dress stand out among a bunch of works?" Li Xinai asked, frowning.

Qiu Siyu nodded: "My beloved's opinion is mine. We are going to participate in a clothing competition? How can we not have our own characteristics?"

"Who said we don't have our own characteristics?" An Ranran smiled, "The reason why we can't choose the style of clothes is because everyone's stereotyped impression of pregnant women is at work. Think about it, even pregnant women have come from girlhood. Her consistent aesthetic is still there, so the style is actually our magic weapon to win by surprise!"

"Style? I can't think of any other outstanding styles for maternity clothes!" Su Xiaomei looked at the baggy overalls she was wearing and shook her head gently.

An Ranran glanced at her with a smile: "Master, just wait, when I design a maternity dress, I guarantee you will quickly pass this one off."

In the following time, An Ranran devoted himself to the design.So much so that at night, when she was with Zhan Nianbei, her mind was still full of design.

Zhan Nianbei watched her work so hard, even if he had some small thoughts, he had to forcefully swallow them back into his stomach.

In this way, after spending three days nervously, An Ranran finally drew the design draft.

After this aspect was settled, she suddenly remembered that she should care about someone.

(End of this chapter)