There are several sets of clothes that are surprisingly consistent with the theme of Zhao Manman’s concert tour next year.
And Zhao Manman likes it especially.
"Are these available in the world?" Zhao Manman asked.
"I haven't made it yet. I just draw the design when the mood strikes."
Zhao Manman took a deep breath. "Meimei, I'm telling you, don't get excited or nervous. Eight of the designs you drew are in line with the theme of my concert, and I really like them. I'd like to recommend you to my company."
The concert is not decided by Zhao Manman alone.
She has her own team.
But she believes that what she likes, the team will also like.
Meimei was unexpectedly calm.
"Sister Man, if there is a chance for cooperation, I also hope that we can cooperate."
"Of course, of course! I also like the clothes you designed before, but I haven't seen them on the international runway."
"Those are the designs I sent home. They're not available outside unless you buy clothes from my mother's garment factory."
Zhao Manman was itching to hear this, "Does that mean there are finished products?"
"I think so. I'll make a note and call my mom tonight. But as I told you, she's been busy lately. Even if she answers, she might not be able to help send the clothes so quickly."
"I know that. After all, we haven't had a good contact before."
"But my brother is about to take the college entrance examination. Should he come over in July? I don't know the details, but he always stayed with Uncle Zhao during the winter and summer vacations."
Everyone in the circle knows that Director Zhao likes to use Lu Tengfei.
Some even said that Director Zhao treated Lu Tengfei as his own son.
Every role, even the supporting role, is tailor-made.
There haven't been any problems yet.
"If he comes, can he bring me some clothes?"
“It should be possible!”
"Okay, I'll wait."
Zhao Manman looked through Meimei's personal homepage again.
The more I look at it, the more I think it’s a beautiful design, and it’s one I like.
Fortunately, she knew Meimei, otherwise, if she saw these clothes one day, she might ask her friends to give her the opportunity to meet Meimei.
By the time Zhao Manman finished reading, it was dark.
The Filipino maid didn't dare to come in and disturb them, so they didn't know whether dinner was ready or not.
You know, usually Zhao Manman just has a plate of sandwich and a cup of coffee.
When they left the room, the Filipino maid came to ask immediately.
Zhao Manman was almost starving at this moment. She didn't want to eat any salad or sandwich.
"I want to eat Chinese food!"
The maid looked bewildered, "Ms. Zhao, I don't know how."
Zhao Manman looked at Meimei and Cheng Xiandong, "How about going out to eat? Or ordering takeout?"
"Are there any ingredients in the refrigerator?" Meimei asked.
"Yeah? I don't use it very often."
Zhao Manman didn’t know what exactly it was.
The Filipino maid prepared a lot of food for her to eat.
Meimei checked the refrigerator and looked up at Zhao Manman, "Don't go out to eat, and don't order takeout, I'll make it."
"You can cook?" Zhao Manman looked incredulous again.
“Home cooking is fine!”
Everyone in the Lu family, except Lu Mingfang, can cook.
Even Yuanyuan is good at making braised pork trotters.
They also do a lot of work in the kitchen at home.
Not to mention them, even if Lu Jianguo came back, he would help obediently.
So, Mimi thinks cooking is very normal.
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