Chapter 159 I Will Teach You

Song Wuyou smiled lightly: "Who said that as a team leader, you have to know how to use a tailor? If I know how to use a tailor, what else do I need a tailor?"

When everyone heard it, it seemed that there was some truth to this.

"I think you are arguing." Song Jiuyue sneered.

"I won't hinder you."

Song Jiuyue: "So, you don't know how to make clothes?"

Song Wuyou: "I said yes, do you believe it?"

Song Jiuyue: "You don't even know how to use a sewing machine. Do you want to make it with one stitch and one thread?"

Song Wuyou: "Isn't a tailor made one stitch by one thread?"

It's just that a sewing machine is faster than a human being, but to Song Wuyou, the perfection is not comparable to what she sewed stitch by stitch.

Song Jiuyue: "If you don't die in a car accident, it will make you sharp."

After leaving the tailoring department, they returned to the design department.

Because she was not rated as an excellent employee, Song Jiuyue was in a bad mood.

Plus Song Wuyou came to work with her, she was in a terrible mood.

She brought the manuscript paper she drew some time ago to Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou was sitting in his seat, watching the live broadcast of the British Fashion Competition.

"On the first day of work, just watch TV?" Song Jiuyue snorted coldly.

"I'm watching clothing live." Looking for inspiration.

She wanted to design modern clothes with an X Dynasty flavor.

So, when she has time, she watches fashion shows.

"You are like standing by the pool and watching others swim. No matter how long you watch it, you won't be able to swim."

"It's okay, as long as you can pass the time." Song Wuyou picked up the cup and took a sip of the scented tea.

Song Jiuyue put the manuscript in her hand in front of Song Wuyou, "Enter it into the computer according to the drawing, and do Xuan dyeing by the way."

Song Wuyou glanced at the manuscript in front of her, then raised her head to look at Song Jiuyue: "What is Xuan Ran?"

Song Jiuyue laughed exaggeratedly when she heard it: "Oh my god, you don't even know about Xuan Ran, right?"

Song Jiuyue's words made everyone in the design department look at Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou blinked, "Who said I was designing?"

Song Jiuyue: "If you don't do design, what team leader are you going to be?"

Song Wuyou: "Do you have to design as a team leader?"

Song Jiuyue: "Leader Song, this is the design department, of course it's about designing."

Song Wuyou: "I don't do design, I understand design."

Song Jiuyue: "You...Okay, you know design, but you don't know about Xuan Ran?"

Song Wuyou: "I'm sorry, not only do I not understand Xuan Ran, but I don't even know how to input your design draft into the computer."

Song Jiuyue: "Haha, you are quite arrogant to take the position of the team leader by relying on nepotism."

Song Wuyou pushed Song Jiuyue's design draft aside, "Take it, don't disturb me watching the live broadcast."

"Song Wuyou..."

"What are you arguing about?" Suddenly, a low and cold voice came from the door.

Song Wuyou just turned around, glanced at the man standing at the door, and continued to watch her live broadcast.

When Song Jiuyue heard this, she quickly turned around and saw Gu Yanhao's tall and tall figure walking in, her eyes lit up.

Taking two steps forward, his tone was a bit complaining, "Young Master Gu, I asked Team Leader Song to do Xuan Ran, and I wanted her to learn more. Not only did she not do it, she also said she would watch TV."

Gu Yanhao glanced at Song Jiuyue lightly with deep and sharp eyes.

Song Jiuyue said again: "I asked her to learn how to operate a sewing machine from the master tailor, but she didn't go, saying she was not interested in sewing machines."

When Gu Yanhao heard this, he raised his unruly eyebrows slightly.

He walked behind Song Wuyou, his eyes fell on the computer screen, "Live broadcast of the clothing show?"

Song Wuyou nodded: "Yes."

"Why don't you do Xuan Dyeing." In the process of doing Xuan Dyeing, you can learn more about color matching, isn't it?

Song Wuyou answered honestly, "I won't."

Gu Yanhao hooked his lips: "I'll teach you."