Reborn 1990: Fat Wife, Want to Stand Up

Chapter 552 Being Accused ([-])
"Old Wei, when did you start picking up trash?"

Wang Song couldn't help teasing.

Anything that falls on the ground is garbage.

Wei Feng didn't mind either. He picked it up and took a look, then was taken aback for a moment.

"It's a blueprint."

After saying that, it was rare for him to look serious, and continued to stare at the top.

"And it's pretty good."

"Oh?"

Wang Song and Cheng Xia also became interested and looked at the blueprint.

Wei Feng is the one who has the strictest requirements on design drawings among the three of them. They don't even remember clearly when he said "good" last time.

Wei Feng put the drawing in the middle of the table, so that they can see it more intuitively.

At first glance, it looks like a temporary sketch, with only simple lines.

It is a very stylish skirt design.

"Really good."

Cheng Xia also echoed.

Although there is no color matching and details, but in terms of style, it is completely eye-catching.If you can complete all these, it will definitely be a very good work.

"It seems that the designers in the capital are already hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Wang Song smacked his lips and stroked the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth.

"Is this the designer's signature?"

Cheng Xia pointed to a letter in the lower left corner of the drawing.

"This is, Y?"

Wei Feng also noticed this letter, and then felt that it seemed a little "familiar".

Wang Song's eyes lit up, "I know her."

Cheng Xia and Wei Feng looked at him at the same time. Could it be that they have something to do with this old thing?

"Don't look at me like that. It's not like you don't know my apprentices. I have roughly read the list of entries before, and this designer is a letter, so I paid a little attention to it.

It is a designer from Fengcheng, who created his own brand about ten months ago, and soon made a name for himself. "

Wang Song told the two of them everything he knew.

"So mysterious?"

Wei Feng became interested.

You must know that the entry threshold for the biennial National Designer Competition is very high, but those who can qualify for the competition have been rigorously evaluated by the organizing committee.

Either an excellent designer who graduated from a professional school, or a very famous and capable designer in the city.

But just now Wang Song said that this Y seems to have only been in this industry for more than ten months.

"Yes, and the most ridiculous thing is that they don't even know her age and appearance now. I heard that since she entered this business, she has never received guests in person. Except for the internal personnel of the brand, people outside only know It's just a code name."

Originally, Wang Song didn't pay much attention to this kind of small designer, but now seeing this blueprint, he felt that this Y was really talented.

Wei Feng and Cheng Xia glanced at each other. After living for so long, it was the first time they heard of a designer who dared not show his face.

Either it's playing tricks, or it's too ugly to see people.

"The competition will be held in a few days. She can't participate with a mask at the scene, can she?"

Cheng Xia said it casually, never expecting that she would hit the nail on the head in a few days.

This is the end of the topic of Y.

Wei Feng did not throw away the blueprint, but folded it and put it in his pocket.

Although a blueprint cannot fully prove a designer's true ability, he still wrote down...

(End of this chapter)