Who made these clothes?
When she was kicked out by her stepmother, all these design drawings were left at home. When she went to get them back later, her stepsister said they had been lost. How come they appeared here now?
Shu Wan left in a daze.
As soon as Shu Wan left, the clerk began to mutter, "You've been open for a month, and you've only sold one order. If this continues, will we be out of work?"
"What are you thinking? This is a store opened by the daughter of the richest man in Yun City."
"She is also short of money. These clothes will definitely not sell. They are weird and can't be worn outside."
"Okay, stop talking."
These clothes are basically all Shu Wan's works for competitions, or rejected drafts. These clothes have exaggerated shapes and are definitely not suitable for ordinary people to wear on a daily basis, so of course they cannot be sold.
Even when she designs down jackets, she has to take into account people's current aesthetic tastes.
Shu Wan's mind was like a ball of wool, a mess.
How did her designs end up here? And they were all designed before she was 18 years old.
This is totally against common sense, this is the world in the book.
There are no two identical leaves in the world, and there is certainly no such thing as a coincidence. There must be other reasons.
Suddenly, Shu Wan remembered that this book was given to her by her stepsister.
At that time, my stepsister's expression seemed proud and pleased. In short, I was very curious about her reaction.
Could it be that this book was written by her, or that she deliberately had someone write it?
If this is the case, it can also explain why all the designs that appear are before she was eighteen years old, and there are no designs after she became an adult.
Shu Wan never clearly realized that this was a world in a book and that the novel followed the plot.
And is the plot irresistible?
She is an outsider, so she is not affected by the plot, but what about the indigenous people?
Shu Wan suddenly felt a little cold. She stared blankly at the ceiling, not wanting to sleep at all.
Early the next morning, in front of the strange shop yesterday, Shu Wan was waiting for someone to open the door.
After a while, someone came.
"Who is your boss?" Shu Wan asked one of the shop assistants.
"Our boss's last name is Qian," the clerk replied.
"I want to meet her." Facing the clerk's suspicious look, Shu Wan continued, "I own a shop. Your clothes are nice. I want to buy more."
When the clerk heard this, he immediately called to inform them.
About half an hour later, a tall woman with big wavy hair came into the store with a bag in her arms.
"My name is Shu Wan, and you are..." Shu Wan took the lead in explaining herself.
"Qian Keke." Qian Keke shook hands heartily.
"Please take a seat."
Qian Keke glanced at his watch and said, "If you have anything to say, please speak quickly. I'm in a hurry to ride a horse!"
"I am very interested in the clothes in your store. I would like to ask who designed these clothes?"
Qian Keke pointed at herself.
Shu Wan was stunned for a moment, but her expression quickly returned to normal. She calmly pointed at the clothes closest to her and said, "This dress is very interesting. How did you come up with it?"
This time it was Qian Keke's turn to be stunned. She scratched her head and said, "What? It just popped out of my head."
Shu Wan pursed her lips, "What are these all?"
"Yeah, these things always go around in my mind, and it bothers me so much that I can't do anything for the whole day, so I asked someone to make it."
"It's really useful. I wake up refreshed every day without having to see these messy things."
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