Chapter 293 Tang Chacha

  Su Nanzhi: A cool sister who does not own a small skirt.

   At this time, under the aura of the rich woman's blessing, she didn't want to spend money to buy a dress.

   So at this time, her few good friends can shine.

   Her address book is filled with zombies that have not changed for a hundred years, and each has their own experience in the process of getting to know them.

  Su Nanzhi knew a 188-line fashion designer. Back then, he was chased by his mentor and hid in the mountains and forests because he had no inspiration for his graduation. He rented a small house in Yunhai Village, and then they got to know each other.

   Several years have passed, and I don't know if the other party has changed careers.

  Su Nanzhi thought about it, opened the phone address book, and tentatively called the other party.

   The mobile phone beeped several times, and then I heard a sound that seemed like I didn't wake up and also sounded like a kidney deficiency.

   is the voice in memory. This sister used to like to stay up late and play liver games. Every time she sees it, she has a look of kidney deficiency.

   "Little Zhi'er?" The eldest sister is a **** from the Northeast, and she likes to add accents to her speech.

  Su Nanzhi: "Sister Chacha, it's me."

   This sister has a very gentle name, Tang Chacha.

   itself is a gentle name, the girl should pay a little attention to personal cultivation, maybe she can be promoted to elegant oolong tea, but unfortunately she is an unconventional person.

  What a good girl, she cultivated herself into Tieguanyin.

   "Little Zhi'er!" Tang Chacha's voice suddenly rose, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with calling me?"

  Su Nanzhi: "Sister Chacha, are you still doing costume design?"

   I vaguely remember that Tang Chacha used to design evening dresses.

   "Oh, haven't you changed careers yet? What's wrong?"

   "I have a party on Saturday and want to borrow a dress from you."

   "So anxious?" Tang Chacha paused, "Okay, where are you now? I haven't seen you in a few years, let me know your current height measurements, and I'll pick it out for you?"

  Su Nanzhi: "I'm in Beijing now."

   "Jing Shi," Tang Chacha's voice was obviously excited again, "I am also in Beijing, do you have time to come to my sister's office to try on the dress?"

  Su Nanzhi: "Okay."

After   Tang Chacha hung up the phone, he went crazy at the scrapped design drawings and model photos on the table, "What models are you looking for? None of them are what I want, look for them again!"

The assistant    was so worried that his eyebrows fell, "Sister Tang, what kind of model do you want? This is the fifth batch of models you have rejected."

"The fifth batch!" The assistant repeated, emphasizing, "Sister Tang, we have found professional models, celebrities, and even amateurs. I want to find a man for you to disguise as a woman. What do you want?"

  Tang Chacha looked at the assistant who was also tortured and fell silent.

   "Yuanyuan, how many days are you holding on? Sister will give you a raise."

Li Yuanyuan is a veritable little fat man. He has been working with Tang Chacha since graduation. He can be regarded as her little junior brother, but he must not have thought that the road of fashion design is not easy to go, not even the assistant of the fashion designer. Good job.

   "Sister Tang, have you seen my double chin?"

   "I see, what's wrong?"

   "It used to have three layers, but now there are only two layers left." Li Yuanyuan felt sorry for her lost flesh, and accused this ruthless woman with her eyes.

  Tang Chacha: "..."

   The little fat man has indeed lost some weight recently.

   (end of this chapter)