However, even the most attractive designs need suitable models.
If a male celebrity with a large following, like Bo Jun Yi Xiao, who is tall and handsome, wears this and appears on television a few times, the effect will naturally be extraordinary.
Unfortunately, it's a bit of a pipe dream for them to hire male celebrities in their small workshop.
Ji Xia unconsciously looked at Chen Jing, wondering what clothes to make for him when they got married. This fabric was just right.
Putting aside fame and popularity, Chen Jing is at least 1.78 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs. He walks with his head held high and chest out, coupled with his arrogant yet handsome face and flamboyant smile, so he must look good in clothes.
Let him go out on business trips, wear an overcoat and walk around a few times; maybe that will generate sales on its own.
Her gaze was so obvious that Chen Jing felt excited under her gaze. He was about to say something witty when he suddenly remembered that Sun Xiaoyu was still by his side.
He unconsciously gave Sun Xiaoyu a wink, and Sun Xiaoyu stared at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.
"Ahem, Xiaoyu, leave this to us. You go and eat. You don't need to worry about this."
Ji Xia remembered that Sun Xiaoyu hadn't finished her dinner yet, and nodded with a smile: "That's right, let's go eat. I'll look at these fabrics and think about them carefully, and slowly come up with a design."
"Okay, feel free to look around. Let me know when you need to lock the door."
Sun Xiaoyu knew Ji Xia's habits, and readily left upon hearing this.
As soon as she left, Chen Jing immediately closed the warehouse door, put his arm around her waist with a smile, and chuckled, "What were you thinking, staring at me like that?"
Ji Xia gave him a playful glare: "I'm thinking about which color and fabric to make you some nice clothes. Have you thought about what you'll wear for your wedding yet?"
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