"What style is the men's design?" Song Xueyi asked with a confident look and a smile.
"Any style will do, suit, Chinese tunic suit, casual wear...it must complement the women's clothing and make each other stand out." Lu Hong reminded her with a serious face.
Song Xueyi didn't answer for a long time. Lu Hong thought she had a problem with her design, so she called out again, "Xueyi."
"Well, okay, no problem, I have my own male model, thank you teacher." Song Xueyi's face was full of joy. When Lu Hong mentioned the male model, she thought of Qin Zhigao, and even thought of Qin Zhigao's appearance in several kinds of clothes.
"Okay, goodbye. If you have any difficulties, please tell the teacher." Lu Hong raised her hand to Song Xueyi and hurriedly went to the warehouse to check the warehousing documents.
"Goodbye, teacher." Song Xueyi jumped up and down and ran across the road. Instead of going back to her uncle's house, she went directly to Room 601 in the East Building. Qin Zhigao had just returned to the dormitory after taking the mechanical drawing class.
None of his roommates are here, and he is lying on the table preparing for the next chapter of the course.
As soon as Song Xueyi opened the door and saw that he was alone in the dormitory, her heart beat faster. She stood at the door for a while and calmed down before walking in. Qin Zhigao was reading a book and didn't pay attention. He thought his roommate was back and didn't even raise his head.
Song Xueyi came close to see what he was reading. A burst of woman's body fragrance spread over her. This was not the smell of Jiang Min's perfume. She quickly raised her head and asked, "Xueyi, why are you here? Is something wrong?" Qin Zhigao asked.
This kind of majestic Mongolian girl has a sense of intimacy and is not annoying.
"If it's okay, I can't come to you." Song Xueyi wrinkled her nose and looked angry.
"Guo Xiang and Chen Yanni came to play in our dormitory. They both said that you are busy with fashion design now." Qin Zhigao avoided her aggressive words, "You must have something to tell me. How can I help you? The matter of Huanyi Club and Fatty are both
I haven’t thanked you yet!" Qin Zhigao said sincerely.
"Here, let's eat the yak my dad brought from Mongolia first, and then I'll talk." Song Xueyi looked at him and smiled sweetly, pulled up a chair and sat next to him, flipped through the thick mechanical drawing book, and said
: "This looks boring."
"If it's not difficult, then it's boring. Study, study, there are three knives stuck in the 'study' piece, it must be difficult." Qin Zhigao joked, feeling that it was quite familiar, so he unceremoniously tore the yak jerky out of the package.
He took out the bag, took out the dried yak and chewed it, saying it was delicious while chewing. Song Xueyi laughed happily. She took out a tissue and gave it to him, asking him to wipe the foam from the corner of his mouth.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qin Zhigao looked at her with wide eyes, indicating that she could talk.
"I want you to be my male model." Song Xueyi said loudly.
"What, your school is going to have a fashion show, okay! It's only been a little over a month since we started sewing clothes. We want a few male models. How about we all go to the dormitory?" Qin Zhigao's eyes sparkled, thinking that this was a great thing.
Interesting, "Walking the T-step gracefully on the stage. I have never done this before. It is quite fresh. I think the boys in our dormitory will actively participate, especially those Xu Feng and Zhang Xiaoqin. Do you know what they have been doing in their free time recently?"
"What?" Song Xueyi looked curious.
"Three-person performance art singing group, not to mention that these three people are now practicing to the point where thousands of people are in the square without blushing or heartbeat. If they appear in the speech competition, they will definitely win first place." Qin Zhigao said with a happy smile.
"Practice your heart, practice thick skin, practice thick black skills... But Chai Mu Ke, Xu Feng doesn't seem to be able to sing or play the guitar!" Song Xueyi asked, reaching out to dry the yak meat on the table.
I threw the plastic bag into the trash can in the corner. This was the only bag left in my backpack that I didn't want to eat, so as not to be embarrassed if someone came in.
"Chaimu is tall and has a loud voice, so he is responsible for the outro chorus, which means Zhang Xiaoqin shouts the lyrics twice at the end of every verse she sings," Qin Zhigao explained.
"Then what is Xu Feng doing? Why don't you roar if you don't know how?" Song Xueyi laughed so hard, "Hahaha, a pair of golden-haired lions are roaring."
"Xu Feng pretends to be a spectator and throws two cents when there are many people, so as to attract others and prepare money for dinner and beer in the evening." Qin Zhigao said cheerfully, "Not to mention that the three of them cooperate very well."
"Let's not talk about them..." Song Xueyi interrupted Qin Zhigao. He didn't like the way Xu Feng looked at him. It was long and far-reaching and a bit strange. "These are male and female models. As long as you, me, I
Design clothes, accompany me to participate in the competition and win the prize, and you will share half of the prize when the time comes."
"You have designed this carefully. How can I share the bonus with you? I will do it voluntarily... However, I have been a bit busy with double-course studies recently. If you don't let Xu Feng go, he will be idle anyway." Qin Zhigao knew that Xu Feng was busy.
I like Song Xueyi and deliberately say that I am busy.
"He is short and his body is not proportional. He is not good. The performance only lasts for three minutes on stage. Offstage, I can wait for you to practice with you when you are free. There is no rush anyway. It will only start in December...
.." Before Song Xueyi finished speaking, the door opened and Xu Feng walked in. It turned out that there were not many people singing at the entrance of the park this afternoon. Xu Feng seemed to have lost two yuan while people were watching, and ran back early alone.
.
When Song Xueyi saw Xu Feng coming in, she waved her hand to Qin Zhigao and said, "It's settled. When the costume design is finished, I'll come to you to rehearse first." After saying that, she picked up her backpack and walked away without even saying hello to Xu.
Peak hit.
Xu Feng heard it just now from outside the door, and said with a face: "You think I am short and have an uneven body shape, Zhigao, it's not my fault! My parents gave it to me, by the way, my dad Xu Guangtou, she wouldn't have thought that I would arrive
It’s time to go bald too!”
"Don't be discouraged. Your dad is worried. Your acting and singing are just a way to relax. You will never do it. You must have the spirit to grind an iron rod into a needle." Qin Zhigao could only encourage him, although
I know there's no point in trying to cheer me up when it comes to feelings.
"Hmph, the iron rod was ground into a needle, and she would have made her wedding dress and left long ago." Xu Feng continued to be discouraged, and picked up some yak dregs that fell on the table and threw it into his mouth, "She is not even willing to fuck the yak.