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Sure enough, Fan Wubing took out many patterns, including queen uniforms, loli clothes, nurse suits, teacher suits, OL suits, etc. He was easy to draw, but this scale was a bit too open, and the hearts of the two masters could not bear it.
"It's so unfair to the customs! It's so unfair to the customs!" Not to mention Master Feng, who has always had prejudice against Fan Wubing, even Master Cheng, who has a gentle temper, couldn't help but murmur to himself at this moment.
This is not a big deal for the two masters who are superficial. The thing Fan Wubing made is really inappropriate. Although the two masters are in Guangzhou and often know some fashion information from Hong Kong, these are more formal clothing. Men's are naturally suits and jackets, and women's are just dresses, at most bikini and swimsuits. Have you ever seen such a naked teasing suit series? Therefore, at first sight, they were not a little stunning, and they were quite frightened. At this time, the eyes of Fan Wubing were a bit like looking at a pervert.
This kid is so erotic at such a young age. It’s still good when she grows up! The two masters are all in their hearts. Fortunately, their families are all in Guangdong. Otherwise, they would have to be worried about the young granddaughters in the grade!
Fan Wubing did not expect that the two masters' reactions were so strong, as if they were really a porn maniac. It was really a big mistake! He thought that he had just made a few more classic uniforms. If he had also made the sexy underwear, he would not have been beaten to death by the two old men!
Seeing the angry eyes of the two masters that were almost class hatred in their eyes, Fan Wubing did not doubt that these two old men in their grade would burst out with powerful combat power to kill themselves in seconds because of their indignation.
"Don't you think this clothes are very attractive to wear?" Fan Wubing didn't believe that the two old men would not be able to see the powerful lethality of these suits to men's vision.
"Your clothes are a bit too much-" Master Feng couldn't find a more suitable adjective. In fact, it was not because he had poor vocabulary and was really ashamed to speak out. It was really harder to let him, an old guy over fifty years old, say the word sexy.
Oh my God! I am a serious person! Even if I have been a tailor for life and tailoring people for decades, I have never thought that anyone would wear such clothes. Even if someone dares to wear such clothes, I am afraid that the tailor might not have the courage to customize a set of fat and thin suits for themselves?
However, if you want to perfectly realize the samples drawn on Fan Wubing's picture, you need good skills! Master Cheng looked at the sketches again, but found that the design of the clothes was actually very desirable. The key point is that he showed the most attractive part of the female body in a more prominent situation. It is really important to say that this boy Fan Wubing is very good at it. If he had no idea.
"Even if we are willing to make such clothes, who do we sell them to?" After Master Cheng came to his senses, the first thing he thought of was the sales of clothing. He didn't think that the clothes could be openly hung in the supply and marketing cooperative department store to be sold. Even if the store agreed, I'm afraid that people who handled the clothes in a civilized manner would come directly to seize them.
In fact, this thing is not very consistent with our national conditions.
"Very good! You finally noticed its sales problem. This is a great improvement!" Fan Wubing nodded excitedly and explained to the two people, "Clothes are made for people to wear. Even if they are famous brands in the world, no matter how high the price is, no matter how expensive no one can spend it, it will be useless! So at the beginning of designing clothing, we must think about what class the audience of this clothing should define? What level should its ideal price reach? What is the ideal value of its sales quantity? How much profit can we make in it? All of these are what every one of us who does clothing business must understand clearly!"
Seeing that the two old men were listening to their words seriously, Fan Wubing was excited and waved his hand, "For example, the sets of clothes I designed are actually in China now, and there is basically no sales!"
"Then who can you sell your clothes to?" Master Feng immediately grabbed Fan Wubing's little tail and interrupted.
"What do you think?" Fan Wubing asked back without answering.
"It is probably not very popular in Europe and the United States. They are either hypocritical or completely open. These things that hide their hiding and want to refuse are probably not in line with their thoughts. As for Hong Kong and Taiwan, most people pay more attention to maintaining tradition than us. In a short period of time, I think this thing will not be easy to sell. As for the future, who can say it?" Master Cheng touched his forehead and thought, but finally didn't say the reason.
"I'm afraid no one can wear it? This dress looks very lewd - how can a serious person let his women wear such things-" Master Feng said with a humming huff.
Fan Wubing laughed and clapped his hands to agree, "Not bad! Lustful! You should know that there is a very lustful country in this world! These clothes of mine are officially tailor-made for them!"
A lewd country? Is there such a country? Why don’t we know? The two masters looked at each other, not knowing which unlucky country was the lewd country mentioned by Fan Wubing?
Fan Wubing deliberately ignored the puzzled eyes of the two masters, looked forward, and saw a globe on the desk in the office, which was the size of a basketball. He walked over gently, reached out to tweet the top, and the small ball turned rapidly, and the colorful patterns suddenly became blurred.
Fan Wubing lit his little finger twice, and the speed of the globe slowed down. Then Fan Wubing's finger stopped on a very narrow pattern, a bit like a hungry and half-dead blue worm, and a bit like someone's irresponsible snot on the ground. It was very disgusting at first glance.
"Little Japanese?" Even though the two old men were ignorant, they understood what the slug came from.
Chapter completed!