"Nice to meet you, Ms. Gao Ling, your beauty amazes me."
After introducing each other, Lulis Sharma showed a friendly smile on her face, and elegantly extended her slender palms painted with beautiful pink nail polish to Gao Ling.
She has enjoyed high-quality social resources since she was a child. She has a very strong aura. Even if she hides it well, the arrogance that comes from her bones cannot be concealed, and it adds a layer of arrogance to her. A special charm that is hard to discern.
Of course, it would be more perfect if she didn't speak English with a strange accent and smell of curry.
"Ah, hello, thank you for your compliment. Your beauty is really touching." Compared to her, Gao Ling, who had only been trained by Chu Heng a few times, was much inferior. After listening to the staff's translation , she hurriedly shook hands with the other party. The smile on her face was fake, her movements were stiff, and she looked very uncoordinated.
When Lulis Sharma saw her, she couldn't help but frowned in confusion. She felt that the young girl with a unique appearance in front of her didn't look like a royal tailor at all. She was clearly someone who had just left the society and didn't have much experience. The little girl turned her head and asked the person accompanying her softly without hesitation: "Sir, are you sure this is the royal tailor who designed clothes for Ivy?"
"Ah, this..."
Just as the accompanying young man was about to give a truthful introduction, Chu Heng saw the opportunity and stepped forward, with a charming and confident smile on his face, and an elegant and decent manner: "Let me answer this question for you, Ms. Sharma."
"Who are you?" Sharma tilted his head and looked at the handsome man he had noticed since she came in with confusion.
"My name is Chu Heng, and I am the person in charge of this studio." Chu Heng stretched out his hand, his dark eyes were shining, as if they were hiding stars, and they were so charming.
"Oh! I've heard of you." Sharma shook hands with him in surprise, his eyes swept across Chu Heng's face with nostalgia, and his smile became more cordial: "Mr. Andrew has eaten a lot in your hands. It’s a big loss.”
"He asked for it." Chu Heng sneered disdainfully, released her palm in time, made an elegant invitation gesture, and said, "Let's sit down and chat."
"Thank you." Sharma bowed slightly and walked to the sofa with light steps to sit down.
"What to drink? Coffee or tea." Chu Heng asked.
"Just boiled water." Sharma said without thinking. She didn't think this place could provide her favorite drink.
"good."
Chu Heng turned to look at Gao Yu'e who was peeking at the door of the back room. He told her in a gentle voice to pour a few glasses of water. He also walked to the sofa and sat down, keeping a very appropriate distance from Sharma.
He casually crossed his legs, but it was not annoying. Instead, he felt that he should be like this. He pointed at Gao Ling with a smile and introduced again: "This lady is indeed not the designer who designed clothes for Avima. She is the daughter of that gentleman, but please don't worry. Although she is very young, she is an out-and-out genius in fashion design. Even her father is ashamed of herself. I believe she will not disappoint you. "
Looking at the confident Chu Heng, Sharma, who was still a little skeptical at first, suddenly felt more at ease for some reason. He smiled lightly and said, "I hope so."
"Then we'll wait and see." Chu Heng looked at Gao Ling with a smile: "Let's get started."
"oh oh."
Gao Ling, who was observing his words and deeds with unblinking eyes, came back to his senses when he heard the words, bowed awkwardly to Sharma, said "Wait a moment", then turned and walked into the back room.
After Gao Yu'e poured the hot water and served it, she also walked out carrying a small black suitcase with beautiful dark patterns.
Gao Ling walked straight to the coffee table, placed the box on it, and gently pressed the silver-white lock on the front handle. With a crisp sound, she slowly opened the box, revealing a black sponge fixed inside. The eighteen types of rulers look high-end and professional just by looking at them.
This box was brought to her by Chu Heng. The only really useful rulers in it were leather rulers and a few other rulers. The others were just decorative items, and their only function was to improve her performance.
And the effect of this box was also very good. After Sharma took a look at the rulers inside, he suddenly felt a little confused, and his eyes no longer looked at Gao Ling with obvious distrust.
When it came to professionalism, Gao Ling began to exude confidence. She was no longer as reserved as before. She picked out a roll of soft ruler made of lambskin from the box and glanced at Chu Heng and others. , directly expelled: "I'm going to measure her figure, men had better avoid it."
"See you later, Ms. Sharma."
After Chu Heng translated for Sharma, he walked out of the studio with the two accompanying people.
The three of them didn't go far, and stood directly at the door.
"Well……"
Chu Heng stretched his waist, took out the cigarette from his body, and tentatively handed the cigarette case over: "Take a sip?"
"Oh, thank you."
After the two brothers each took a cigarette out of the box, one of the young men lit a cigarette and asked in a low voice: "Team Leader Chu, do you think she can buy our clothes?"
"All the necessary preparations have been made, there is no reason why we can't sell it." Chu Heng smiled confidently, flicked the cigarette case in his hand with his thumb, and a cigarette popped out, and he caught it firmly with his mouth. The movements are chic and handsome.
The two brothers' eyes suddenly lit up, and they felt that if they learned this skill, they would be very popular. They immediately put their worries behind them, and approached Dian Dian to ask for advice humbly.
The three of them chatted and chatted like this for more than twenty minutes before they finished measuring their bodies inside the room. Gao Yu'e opened the door, stretched out her pink baby face, and whispered: "Team leader, it's done. come in."
"good."
Chu Heng quickly threw away the cigarette he had just lit and returned to the house with the other two people.
Gao Ling just happened to close the tool box at this time. He raised his head and glanced at Chu Heng and the others without saying anything. He turned and walked to the cabinet in the room and took out two picture albums, one of which was very thin and the other was slightly thick.
"Based on your body shape and temperament, I have chosen four styles of clothing for you."
As he spoke, Gao Ling opened the thick album, flipped to the exact one he wanted in just one click, and then pushed it in front of Sharma.
This is a suit. The lower body is an off-white skirt with small light green floral prints, and the upper body is a unique light yellow square-neck sweater. The overall style gives people a gentle and elegant feeling. It is indeed suitable for summer. Erma's temperament.
Facts have also proved that Gao Ling understands his own design.
Sharma just took one look and instantly fell in love with this set of clothes. She involuntarily bent down slightly and carefully looked at every detail of this set of clothes. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, so she immediately pointed out Wearing the clothes in the album, with a charming smile on her face, she said: "Ms. Gao Ling, please forgive me for being rude just now. You are indeed a genius, and your designs are really amazing."
"I don't think I need to look at anything else but this one. I feel like it was designed just for me!"
(End of chapter)
