A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 296 You are as professional as a human trafficker

Chapter 296 You are as professional as a human trafficker

"Xiao Zhi'er, come here and let me measure your measurements," Tang Cha Cha muttered softly, "I always feel like the data you gave me isn't quite accurate."

The fashion designer's eyes were sharp enough. After measuring, he said, "The measurements you gave me are not accurate."

Su Nanzhi: "...After all, these are all last year's numbers."

The waist is thinner, but the bust is bigger than she imagined.

But even with such a figure, there are few people like her in the entertainment industry.

"You still have abs?" Tang Cha Cha was shocked and reached out to touch him again. "You're in this state, who has no conscience and forced you to exercise?"

Tang Cha Cha's impression of Su Xiaozhi'er is probably that she is a little sister who can sleep more than fifteen hours a day.

The title of "Sleeping God" is not an exaggeration at all.

"How are you feeling lately? Are you okay?" Tang Cha Cha's impression of Su Nanzhi was still that she was sickly.

A few years ago, on the eve of graduation, Tang Cha Cha did hide in a mountain village to find inspiration. Then one day when he was out collecting folk songs, he met a little girl in plain clothes by the river.

Seeing those bright big eyes, that skin, and that little appearance, Tang Cha Cha immediately invited the other party to be the model for her graduation project.

At that time, I was still thinking about how to get the little girl's parents to agree to this matter.

Later, the little girl rejected her without hesitation. When Tang Cha Cha learned about it, she realized that the little girl was quite pitiful.

After that, Tang Cha Cha often visited the little girl to play.

Then, she found that the little girl was not so pitiful, because she once found that the little girl was doing questions that a first-year junior high school student could not do at all. Moreover, Tang Cha Cha, who was about to graduate from college at that time, could not understand the questions. Yes, she could not understand them.

Although their academic performance was not very good, the difference is much more obvious when compared. The difference in IQ is awe-inspiring.

Never mind, the little girl probably doesn’t want to be a model.

This was what Tang Cha Cha was thinking at the time - but she regretted it now!

With this face, this expression, and this body proportion, it would be great to be a model. Even if she is an amateur, there will be many people chasing after her.

"Zhi'er, come here. Sister has several sets of clothes that are suitable for you. Come and try them all and see which one you like." Tang Cha Cha pulled Su Nanzhi into the area of ​​her finished designs.

Inside was displayed one evening dress after another, exquisite and luxurious.

Su Nanzhi finally realized that Sister Cha Cha had indeed been doing well in recent years.

Tang Cha Cha pulled Su Nanzhi in front of her new work.

"Sister Cha Cha, I just want to borrow an ordinary evening dress. There's no need to be so..." fancy.

She didn't finish her words.

"Xiao Zhi'er, I haven't been able to find anyone to try these dresses on for me recently. How about you do me a favor and go try them on? I'll pick out a suitable evening gown for you later."

When Su Nanzhi listened to Tang Cha Cha's words, she suddenly had the illusion that she had inadvertently entered into some illegal pyramid scheme organization.

While people were still reacting slowly, Tang Cha Cha had already skillfully stripped one of the evening gowns off the mannequin.

"Come on, Zhi'er, go try on a few more sets. I'll pick the most suitable one for you," Tang Cha Cha said, but it wasn't enough. She added, "Trust my vision. I'm a professional in aesthetics."

Su Nanzhi: “…”

You're as professional as a human trafficker.

(End of this chapter)