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Zhao Yinglian didn't wait for Su Mo to speak, then took the initiative to look at the clothes.

Some of the clothes Lu Yan bought were spring clothes and some were summer clothes, all of which were new products put on Su's shelves this year.

Except for one or two classic styles from the past, the rest are almost all models made in pursuit of fashion. They really have no characteristics and can be called a model of fast fashion.

"It has no characteristics. If you change the tag, it could be clothes from any company."

Zhao Yinglian came to the conclusion unceremoniously.

It's possible to sell goods, but it's really far from being a brand.

Lu Jinyu agreed with this.

Not to mention asking her to sell such clothes, just by looking at them, I feel that the aesthetics have been lowered.

Zhao Yinglian took out the drawings she had designed in the past two days and handed them to everyone: "I looked at Su's clothes in the past few years, studied the fashion in recent years, and summarized the popular styles for the next spring and summer. Based on this, I I have designed several new styles. Take a look."

Su Mo and Lu Yan naturally didn't understand this, but Lu Jinyu took a look at it and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "He is indeed Su's former designer."

He has natural advantages and confidence in how to surpass Su's design.

This series of hers focuses on the sexy and cute style, which is in line with the market positioning of Xianyu Studio, and is specifically aimed at Su's. It looks casual with Su's, but it is a bit more high-end than Su's.

"Our first batch of clothes were designed in this style."

Lu Jinyu made the final decision.

It is impossible for Su Mo and Lu Yan to have any disagreement.

Zhao Yinglian couldn't help but laugh.

After returning to this job, she felt like a fish returning to the sea, feeling much better all over her body and mind.

"Lu Yan is responsible for making patterns and making ready-made clothes. Sister Zhao and I design, and recruit new designers. As for Momo," Lu Jinyu looked like Su Mo, "we still have one important thing to do."

Su Mo said: "Shop."

"Yes." Lu Jinyu continued, "We need to open stores. In the first stage, I suggest one to three stores. We will talk about the rest later. How about I leave this matter to you?"

Su Mo nodded and took the next step.

"Now that online stores and live broadcasts are developed, I suggest that traditional shows are no longer necessary and all the budget and energy should be invested in this."

Lu Yan immediately agreed: "Yes, that's what we should do."

Lu Jinyu and Zhao Yinglian looked at each other and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

"I know the people on the live broadcast platform, and I will recruit a few more anchors. I also need to contact a few leading anchors to bring the goods." Lu Yan took the initiative to take over the task, "Leave this matter to me."

Su Mo smiled, looked at Lu Yan and said, "Speaking of which, there are a lot of things. I still have something to ask of you."

Lu Yan was already sending messages on his mobile phone. He slightly raised his head when he heard the words: "Say."

Su Mo said: "Although I am the first batch, I still want to ask celebrities to endorse me. Do you think your Chen Bing can accept it?"

"His frame looks more like a clothes hanger than the average model."

"Of course I have no objection." Lu Yan waved his hand and said with a smile, "But he has a weird temper, so I have to ask him if he will accept it."

As he said that, he touched his head and felt a little unsure, "He is now preparing for the spring competition. If you arrange other tasks for him, will he kill me?"

Just do it, Lu Yan called Chen Bing directly.

After being hung up on twice, Chen Bing's expressionless face appeared on the screen: "If you fart, hurry up."

Lu Yan hissed, "I am your boss after all. Can you be more polite when I speak?"

Chen Bing was silent for a while before speaking: "Let go."

Lu Yan:......

"I have a clothing endorsement, do you want to accept it?"