"There are so many unprocessed orders in the store. How many designers do you need to recruit to complete this huge volume of orders?"

Qin Chu said: "We won't hire people until the studio is full. Anyway, according to the rate at which my studio makes money, it will be easy to support a lot of designers."

If Qin Chu was not an artist, but just an ordinary person, no one would pay attention to her newly opened studio.

Qin Chu is also better because she is beautiful, she is an artist, and her fans are very loyal to her. Otherwise, if she recruits a lot of designers, she will definitely lose money.

Fu Shaocheng did not tell Qin Chu what was in his heart. He just said to Qin Chu: "You are right. With your ability, it is not difficult to raise a group of designers."

"I've finished the drawing. Who can I show this design to?"

The man's voice interrupted the chat between Qin Chu and Fu Shaocheng. In order to avoid being dissatisfied with himself, Fu Shaocheng asked the man to show Qin Chu the design drawings.

The man obediently handed his design to Qin Chu. Qin Chu took a look at it and said, "You, a designer, draw very abstractly!"

"How about it? Is there any chance for me to join your company?"

Qin Chu looked at the design drawing of Doraemon's clothes in his hand: "You used to design children's clothes, right?"

"That's right."

He used to draw animation.

"No wonder the design of your clothes is so abstract, but it also looks quite cute. However, my studio is designed to draw clothes for adults. I may not be able to get you as a designer who draws clothes for children."

After Fu Shaocheng heard what Qin Chu said, he went to her side and took a look at the design in her hand: "This design is indeed very abstract! But Qin Chu, I think you can develop children's clothes. When the time comes, you will

The studio accepts clothes for both children and adults, so you can definitely make a profit without losing money.”

Qin Chu: "..."

"What you said seems to make sense."

"Then apply for him?"

Qin Chu took the design drawing in her hand and took another look at it. The more she looked at the design, the more abstract it became. Can she invite this designer to her studio?

Qin Chu couldn't help but start to doubt: "Let me think about it."

Qin Chu handed the design drawing in his hand to Fu Shaocheng, and then said to the man in front of him: "Come here with me."

The man was stunned, not knowing what Qin Chu suddenly wanted him to do, but he still followed him. Qin Chu took the man to sit on a chair aside, and they sat looking at each other.

Qin Chu saw the man wearing a mask the whole time, and she asked: "Why are you still wearing a mask when you apply for a job? Are you feeling unwell?"

The man remembered the task Cheng Qian had given him, and he slowly took off the mask on his face: "No, I am in good health, but the pollution outside is too serious, so I put on a mask."

After the man spoke, he coughed violently at Qin Chu. Qin Chu raised his hand to block it and said, "I think you seem to be sick. In order to prevent you from passing on your illness to me, I think it's better for you to put on a mask."

.”

Worried that the man would misunderstand that he disliked him, Qin Chu continued: "Because I have children at home, I will infect them if I get sick, so I asked you to wear the mask. I don't mean to dislike you, don't get me wrong.

"

After the man listened to Qin Chu's words, he put on the mask again.
Chapter completed!