Chapter 1171 Black Faith
Han Xiao's attitude made Ning Xueluo unhappy, but Han Xiao was neither Dai Wei nor an employee of History, and she had to use Han Xiao's hand to drive Zeling into the abyss. Can only endure.
"Hehe, don't mind Mr. Han, I just ask casually... I admire Mr. Han Xiao's design very much, so I plan to mass-produce it."
After Ning Xueluo finished speaking, he looked at the design drawings again. After a few breaths, Ning Xueluo frowned.
I hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now Ning Xueluo has discovered an obvious flaw. One of the Rakshasa's design is missing some limbs.
"Mr. Han Xiao, your design has some flaws." Ning Xueluo placed the design drawings in front of Han Xiao and pointed out the flaws.
Seeing this, Han Xiao stood up, and a pair of eyes with no human emotion fell on Ning Xueluo.
Being scrutinized by Han Xiao, for some reason, Ning Xueluo's entire body froze.
"A rookie like you can understand what a flaw is?" The corner of Han Xiao's mouth rose slightly, sketching a charming smile: "There is no perfect design, perfect... itself is imperfect, since So, why rack your brains and pretend to be as perfect as possible.”
"Yes, yes, what Brother Han Xiao said is too right! The boss also cares about Brother Han Xiao, don't worry too much... Haha..." Dai Wei felt a chill in his heart, even if he offended Ning Xueluo, he would not dare to To offend Han Xiao.
Moreover, the boss is not proficient in this aspect, and he even questioned Han Xiao's works, and when the time comes, she will make Han Xiao a madman, and she will know what a flaw is. remove the flaws...
"Brother Han Xiao's design must be meant to express that perfection is a kind of unbeauty, and a defect that is simply admitted is a kind of beauty." Dai Wei flattered with a smile on his face.
"You know shit." Han Xiao lowered the peaked cap again: "I'm just too lazy to continue the design."
Hearing the sound, Dai Wei's face darkened, and he was instantly embarrassed. This Han Xiao was too direct.
"Then, what does Mr. Han mean?" Ning Xueluo asked tentatively.
Ning Xueluo had no idea in his heart now, even if it was a little incomplete, it couldn't stop the charm of this costume, but he didn't know what Han Xiao meant, this person was too weird.
"History can produce this piece of clothing, and the quantity cannot exceed fifty." Han Xiao said lightly.
"Fifty?!"
"Limited?"
"My works are for viewing, not for profit, understand?" Han Xiao said coldly.
"Okay, I understand, I'll produce fifty pieces first." Ning Xueluo thought about it, and finally agreed.
Anyway, as long as Han Xiao stayed in their company, there would be no shortage of works like this in the future. Even if the number was small, it would be nothing. On the contrary, it would greatly improve the character of History.
"Mr. Han Xiao, I don't know what this dress should be called?" Ning Xueluo asked before leaving.
"Black Faith."
Han Xiao replied.
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Soon, "Black Faith" from the hands of Han Xiao was finally produced from History, no more or no less, a total of fifty pieces.
The first piece of "Black Faith" was collected by Ning Xueluo.
Following this, Ning Xueluo invited major fashion magazines and some influential fashion media to visit the History headquarters to see History's latest masterpieces.