Since getting drunk that day, Gu Qingjiu has not responded to the text messages he sent to Wen Ling, and the other party has always shown that he is not online.
Although Gu Qingjiu was a little worried, Wen Ling did not seem to be a particularly chatty person, so she sighed, gave up, and continued her work.
A week passed quickly, and Gu Qingjiu's design had been finalized. The next step was to choose a studio and supervise the sample making.
"A studio, right? I also have some studios here. They all have their own strengths. Take a look?" Gu Chi led Gu Qingjiu to visit the studios under her company one by one.
Although the experience of these studios is very mature, based on the clothing they have produced in the past, it can be seen that the clothing they produce is relatively basic and lacks a bit of imagination.
"Are there any other studios?"
After visiting and investigating for a day, Gu Qingjiu screened out almost all the studios and only took the information of the best ones, but he was still not satisfied.
"Other studios...there is one."
Seeing Gu Chi hesitating, Gu Qingjiu became interested in this last family.
"how?"
"She must be the chief designer of this company... Her preferences are relatively... niche, so others don't choose theirs."
"minority?"
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After arriving at the address of this studio, Gu Qingjiu understood what Gu Chi meant by niche.
When you enter the door, you will be greeted by a dark wind. Spider web-shaped knitted door curtains are used as door curtains, and elements such as skulls and skeletons can be seen everywhere.
"It's really... quite niche."
The girl sitting on the chair with her legs crossed heard the sound and looked up at them.
The girl has short, fluffy black curly hair, and the freckles on her face look cute and cute. She is wearing a white spider web sweater, an irregular broken denim skirt, and two black and white striped leggings, one high and one low.
Seeing them, the girl was startled at first, then raised her brows and stood up and walked towards them: "Hello, what do you want to do here?"
"Excuse me, are you...Mist Cat?"
Gu Qingjiu compared the information uncertainly. The girl with no makeup in the information was gloomy, and the little girl in front of her with rainbow-colored makeup and a lollipop in her mouth, except for a touch of coquettishness on her face.
The pretty freckles can confirm that they are the same person, there is no similarity between them.
"It's me, are you... here to see the studio?"
Mist Cat seemed to have remembered something, so he welcomed them into the house: "Well, I am relatively introverted and not very good at talking. Anyway... this is the whole story."
Really not very good at talking.
Gu Qingjiu looked around. There were quite a few tools for making clothes. However, it seemed that this studio preferred to make more niche clothes. There were almost no regular clothes. However, it could be seen from the finished products that the workmanship was exquisite.
, very attentive.
Gu Qingjiu glanced at Wu Mao's eyes and saw that although the other person's eyes were restrained, it could be seen that he was still looking forward to it, so she understood.
After all, for a studio that prefers to make niche clothing, almost no one will come to them except for the same style. Presumably they have been rejected many times because of this, so they have such depressed and expectant expressions.
However, in terms of craftsmanship and reproduction, the clothing they produce is obviously much more exquisite than the previous ones. It would be a pity if they were screened out just because they are a bit niche.
What's more, in Gu Qingjiu's eyes, "minority" is never a derogatory term, it is only suitable for the general public who have different preferences.
