Chapter 25 I was shocked at the time
Zhou Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Dong Wenmiao.
At this time, Dong Wenmiao was completely different from her dress in the morning. Her lower body was black wide-leg trousers with a pair of brown leather shoes. Her upper body was in a dark dyed cardigan with a white cotton shirt underneath. Apart from her clothes, she There is also a pair of half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose.
If Dong Wenmiao seemed to be twenty-three years old in the morning, then she felt more like thirty-two years old at this time, more mature and stable.
She probably dressed up like this on purpose to make herself appear more calm. When Zhou Yan first entered the classroom to teach, he was also worried that he was too young and would not be a deterrent to the students, so he deliberately acted mature.
Zhou Yan did not let the surprise last long on his face. He smiled and said, "Teacher Dong, let me deal with the problem of clothes size."
Dong Wenmiao nodded, and she did not ask Zhou Yan why he suddenly When he had time, he just put the pile of cloth in his hand on the table, then found a tape measure, "Measure the size again."
Zhou Yan walked over and opened his arms to Dong. Wenmiao operation.
I thought measuring the size would be a quick thing, but what Zhou Yan didn’t expect was that it took more than 20 minutes to measure one size.
Dong Wenmiao's measurement was different from how Xiao Qi measured Zhou Yan before. In addition to ordinary data such as waist circumference, chest circumference, and arm length, she also measured a lot of other data, including the shoulder blades. She had to measure six sets of data on this section of the forearm.
Moreover, Dong Wenmiao was like an emotionless machine when taking measurements, and Zhou Yan felt like a large toy in her hands, able to be manipulated at her will.
After finishing the measurement, Dong Wenmiao turned around and went to get the painting powder to draw lines on the cloth without any explanation.
Standing by and watching her draw lines on the cloth, Zhou Yan couldn't understand anything, but he felt very skilled. After finishing the drawing, she started cutting again, and her technique was equally skillful.
Zhou Yan didn’t know much about the profession of fashion designer. He had always thought that a fashion designer just used pen and paper to draw design drawings. He didn’t expect that the work was no different from that of a tailor.
After a while, seeing Dong Wenmiao still immersed in work, Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Dong, do you still have something to do with me?"
Dong Wenmiao looked up and said slightly surprised, "You haven't left yet."
Hearing this, Zhou Yan almost vomited blood with anger, and dared this woman to forget about him.
"You haven't said anything, so I don't dare to leave."
"There's nothing else to do. The main thing is that you are not strong enough and you need to sew some padding inside your clothes."
Are you mocking yourself for being a thin dog?
Zhou Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then should I try on the clothes later?"
"Let's see if you try it on. I have your size. As long as your figure has not changed much in recent times, the clothes will be fine." There will definitely be no problem in making it.”
“Let’s give it a try.” Although Zhou Yan didn’t want to bother, he decided to give it a try just to be on the safe side.
"Okay, I'll let you know when the clothes are ready." After saying that, she focused on the fabric in front of her.
Zhou Yan did not wait for her this time. He turned around and said hello to Xiao Qi before walking out of the clothing team's room.
After walking out, Zhou Yan was still shaking his head. Mr. Dong was beautiful, but his personality was a little weird, but this was in line with his stereotype of designers.
Zhou Yan went to visit the production team again. They were busy preparing for tomorrow's opening ceremony.
These things are originally done by the logistics, but there is no special logistics in their crew. Most of the logistics work is done by the production team. It can be said that the work of their production team includes the production team. , props, logistics, and may also share in the field work in the later stage. After visiting the location production team, Zhou Yan returned to his dormitory.
The dormitory door is open, and Ni Zhen is talking to a person. The person's back is to Zhou Yan, but looking at his back makes Zhou Yan feel a little familiar.
When he was thinking about who this was, Ni Zhen saw him and said with a smile, "Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, Xiao Zhou, we just talked about you, and you came back."
At this time. The man who was talking to Ni Zhen also turned around, and Zhou Yan said in surprise, "Teacher Su Tong, you are here."
Su Tong was also very happy to see Zhou Yan, although he had only met Zhou Yan once. , but in this crew, they are considered acquaintances, and his impression of Zhou Yan was already very good.
“Haha, you’re fine, Zhou Yan.”
“It’s fine, you’re fine.”
Zhou Yan walked over with a smile and gave each of them a cigarette. "On the way back, I was just thinking, Teacher Ni is here, will you come? I didn't expect to see you when I came back."
< br>Su Tong took the cigarette with a smile, "I heard that you are a famous person on the set. You don't have enough music work, and you still have to play Chen Feipu."
"What a famous person, Su Teacher Tong, please don’t laugh at me. It’s just that the eldest brothers and sisters on the crew took care of me because I was young. As for playing Chen Feipu, it was a coincidence. I happened to play the flute.”
“Su Tong, you. Look, let me just say he is humble." Ni Zhen laughed.
"It is indeed humility." Su Tong nodded, "Teacher Ni, I just told you that I met him in front of Teacher Zhao's house, but before I said anything about what happened next, you know, at that time he gave me I was shocked.”
"Did you hear him playing the flute? Liu Qing, the scenery maker, told me several times that he played the flute very well. I really want to hear how good he played the flute later."
Su Tong shook her head, "I've never heard him play the flute."
"Then why were you shocked by him?"
Su Tong blew out a puff of smoke and smiled. He glanced at Zhou Yan and said, "He gave me a literary analysis at that time."
"Hey." Ni Zhen looked at Zhou Yan with interest, "Xiao Zhou, you are not timid. I know that Teacher Su Tong graduated from the Chinese Department of Yanjing Normal University.”
Zhou Yan smiled and nodded, "He is indeed a master of his own craft."
"No, no, no." Su Tong waved her hand, "Zhou Yan is very knowledgeable about literature. At that time, I even doubted whether he majored in composition. He His performance is more like that of a Chinese major. "
Ni Zhen looked at Zhou Yan and his expression turned into surprise. Su Tong did not need to exaggerate for Zhou Yan, so Zhou Yan's performance should really make Su Tong think it was very good.
As Ni Zhen said, Su Tong graduated from the Chinese Department of Yanjing Normal University. Su Tong is an expert in literary analysis. Ni Zhen himself also does some text research, but when it comes to literary analysis, it is still more Not majoring in their Chinese department.
Since Zhou Yan can make a good deal with Su Tong, an expert, he must be professional.
Ni Zhen suddenly discovered that his roommate really had a secret feeling. The key point was that Zhou Yan was only twenty years old. If he developed normally, his future would definitely be unlimited.
At this moment, several loud sounds of "clang, clang, clink" suddenly came from outside. It sounded like knocking on a basin. When Su Tong looked out curiously, Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Let's go, two teachers." "It's time for dinner."
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