After rebirth, I exploded in the world

"It's not that our company has never been exposed to this kind of subject matter, but according to market surveys, only [-] percent of people can accept this kind of subject matter. Nine percent, what kind of concept is this, that is to say, only nine out of [-] people can accept it in public? Talents are willing to wear such clothes. Can a company as big as ours rely on nine people to survive? Young people, it is good to have ideas, but not too whimsical, thinking of one thing is another, this is the company , not playing house!"

The words of the senior director resonated a lot, and Su Mian stood up, "In the design industry, people determine the direction of the wind, not the direction of the wind determines people. This kind of subject matter is niche, but no one is doing it, no one is willing to make a breakthrough , excavation, no one knows how much potential it has. I am confident that I can make this kind of subject matter outstanding and make it a bellwether of the industry.”

"Arrogance, really arrogance."

"Nowadays young people have some achievements, but they don't recognize themselves. Mr. Mu, you are the executive director, please tell me your opinion."

The directors all set their eyes on Mo Shiqian, waiting for him to make a decision.

Mo Shiqian glanced and found that only Su Mian wasn't looking at him, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she lowered her head.

In fact, he had expected this kind of situation a long time ago. There is no solution. The company is not his own. He can accompany Su Mian to take risks, but the company can't do it, and neither can these people.

"This time it's a vote, of course according to the results of the vote..."

When Su Mian heard this sentence, she couldn't understand what Mu Shiqian said next, but just looked at the design draft, feeling like she was being discarded.

She has no way to deal with these people. This topic will become a national and even world craze in four or five years.

"The design draft is good."

It was only when a figure pressed down that Su Mian realized that the meeting room was empty at some point, and Mo Shiqian pulled out the design draft from her hand.

"This is a very challenging attempt, Su Mian. I can only give you one chance, and I can only give you a pilot company. I hope you won't let me down."

The heart that had already sunk to the bottom of the sea suddenly soared up, and the corners of the mouth jumped up uncontrollably.

"What are you saying is true?!"

Mo Shiqian looked at Su Mian who jumped up, raised his lips, and solemnly handed over the design draft to her, "Su Mian, I believe in you."

Su Mian felt that even if people all over the world opposed her and didn't believe her, as long as Mu Shiqian was willing to support her and believe in her, she wouldn't be afraid of anything.

The pilot company that Mu Shiqian mentioned is Su Mian's own company, which is also echoing Su Mian's wishes, using his own company as an experiment, everyone will be happy if it succeeds, and will not be offended if it fails.

Back at the company, Su Mian overthrew all the company's clothing designs, re-established the design direction, and added Chinese innovative elements.

However, the effect was not very good, and the response to the market was even more sluggish, and the stock price fell by [-]%.

The comments from the market research are all the same, and they all feel that they can't keep up with the trend, they don't look good, and so on.

What is the hardest thing to change is deeply ingrained thoughts.

The simple and conservative style has been popular for several years, and people are more used to it. Because they are used to it, it is difficult to accept new things.

What if there was a transition period.

When the secretary walked in, Su Mian was still standing in front of the whiteboard, looking at some new design drafts.

"President Su, let's have some supper, you haven't eaten much all day."

The secretary opened the lunch box, and seeing that Su Mian still didn't move, she took her cup and walked out.

Su Mian didn't ignore the secretary on purpose, but she was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't hear the movement behind her, and didn't know that someone came in.

Pasted on the whiteboard are all the drafts designed by the team day and night in recent days. According to the trend of the new plan, she always feels that there is something wrong with the designed things.

Style is an abstract thing. It not only represents a piece of clothing, but also represents the fashion sense of the designer.

From the style, it can be seen what field the designer is suitable for, the field!

Su Mian's mind flashed, "Why did I forget him!"

Su Mian applauded excitedly, startling the secretary who came in, almost spilling the coffee in her hand.

"President Su, who did you forget?"

Su Mian smiled, "Go and book a flight ticket to France for me now, the sooner the better!"

The secretary thought something serious happened, put down his coffee and ran out to book a ticket.

Joseph.Glenn, a talented designer who loves Chinese culture.

But now, he is just an unknown junior who has had bad luck and has not been discovered.

Su Mian wanted to take this designer under her command before others found out.

Su Mian went to France and visited Joseph.Glenn's studio.

The size of the studio is very small, there are only three designers in it, not including Joseph.Glenn, now Joseph.Glenn was just an assistant, not even a designer.

When Su Mian arrived at the studio, Joseph.Glenn was immersed in coloring, and the table was full of documents and manuscripts. She looked at it and could see that it was not written by Joseph.Glenn, it should be the work of the other three.

"Joseph Glenn."

"Yes."

Joseph.Glenn is a 30-year-old middle-aged man. Because he has to work, he wears a round lens on his right eye. The metal bracket is placed on the bridge of his nose, adding a bit of culture. At this time, he is putting the lens on He took it off, rubbed his eyes and looked at her, "I, do I know you?"

This movement alarmed several other people in the studio, and the three sitting ones who seemed uncomfortable were probably the designers.

Su Mian didn't want to alarm these people, nor did she want to give Joseph.Glenn made trouble, so he changed his words, "You don't remember me? You ordered a bouquet of flowers from me yesterday, but I'm sorry to say that there is an accident now, can you come out?"

When the others heard this, they continued to be busy with their work and stopped paying attention.

Joseph.Glenn walked out of the studio, his face downcast, "Who the hell are you? I haven't ordered a flower."

"Hello, I am the director of Fengsheng Company, Su Mian, and this is my business card."

Joseph.Glenn stared at the business card for a long time, but still couldn't connect an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in front of him with the director of the company. Out of politeness, he accepted the business card and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ?"

Su Mian smiled, "Can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

Su Mian really likes the atmosphere of the coffee shop, the whole room is not only filled with the aroma of coffee milk, but also the melodious melody of old French songs.

"You want to ask me to be the chief designer?"

Joseph.Glenn still couldn't believe his ears, and asked again.