Xiong Miao looked up, and sure enough, he saw Zhan Renxun, whose iconic yellow hair was very recognizable.

The young and unruly face was full of high spirits.

Zhan Renxun actually sent his resume to her studio to interview the designer?

He is the third young master of the Zhan family!

As soon as Zhan Renxun walked in, he was surprised to see that the interviewers were Xiong Miao and Song Mingzhe. He did not expect that this studio was run by Xiong Miao.

When he submitted his resume, he only saw that the salary of this studio was high, and the boss was also a designer of world civilization.

He chose to submit his resume to this company for his salary and fame.

Unexpectedly, the boss turned out to be Xiong Miao!

Thinking about it, Xiong Miao's design was sold both at home and abroad by Zhan Yeling.

It's really a narrow road!

However, before his mother bought the murderer to kill Xiong Miao, it was indeed his mother who was sorry for her.

Forget it, the past is wiped out, let's treat him like an ordinary boss.

Zhan Renxun walked over carelessly, and sat down opposite the interviewer, still chewing gum.

Xiong Miao saw that he didn't turn around and leave, but sat down instead, so he knew that he was really planning to apply for a designer.

But, what's the matter with his attitude?

The ruffian's posture looks like a little gangster.

"Mister, please be more correct." Seeing him like this, Song Mingzhe couldn't help correcting his attitude seriously.

Of course Song Mingzhe knows that he is the third young master of the Zhan family, but this is Xiong Miao's studio, not the shelter of the rich son!

He came to the interview, and he was so rampant!

Zhan Renxun raised his eyes and glanced at Song Mingzhe lightly: "It's none of your business, I'm interviewing a fashion designer, do you understand fashion? You don't understand, and you're still sitting in the interviewer's position, it's not a mistake Children?"

Not only did Zhan Renxun not correct it, but he also spoke conclusively.

"You..." Song Mingzhe was about to lose his temper, but was stopped by Xiong Miao.

Song Mingzhe glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Xiong Miao looked at Zhan Renxun with an official smile on his face: "Tell me, what's your opinion on clothing design."

"Food is the most important thing for the people. Clothing, food, housing and behavior come first. Clothes are for people to wear. All designs are made on the premise of satisfying this condition." Zhan Renxun answered Xiong Miao's question.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe ignored him.

"Your insights are very unique. I read your graduation project. Although it is not childish, it is also very innovative." Xiong Miao said fairly.

"You say I'm childish?" Zhan Renxun was angrily dissatisfied when he heard her say childish.

Xiong Miao is not angry either, the third young master, who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, is already a habit of them.

"You are probably looking for a job for the first time. Outside is no better than your home. Everyone will pamper you and let you in. Work requires a work attitude. If you make a mistake, people will still criticize you. You If you are arrogant, no one will take you in. If you really want to be a designer, please restrain your temper, do things well, and be a good person, huh?"

Xiong Miao wore a professional smile on her face, but her words were powerful.

Sister, teach him to be a man!

Zhan Renxun stared, angrily, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

"Congratulations, you have been admitted." Song Mingzhe handed him the admission documents, congratulating him reluctantly.

Zhan Renxun was holding the admission documents in his hand when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and he picked it up.

"What! I'll go there right away!"

What the other party said, Zhan Renxun's face changed suddenly, as if the sky had fallen.