Finally, after two hours of screening, only five students from the Fashion Design Academy were left behind, and Laurent, known as a genius, was also one of them.

"Obviously, as long as it is gold, you will definitely shine. Antilles Fashion Studio and Beluco welcome you to join!"

Zhou Ming patted Laurent's shoulder and said to him happily, but in the face of Zhou Ming's praise, Laurent was obviously a little lacking in interest, but it was no wonder. After all, this highly praised design genius was slapped in the face by Zhou Ming as soon as he arrived here, and he was inevitably a little self-confidence frustrated. At the same time, he was originally just for Antilles, and he was not interested in the Beluco Company, so it was normal that he couldn't get up.

But in fact, in addition to these, there was a deeper little trick in Laurent's mind, and he wanted Zhou Ming to apologize to him.

In his opinion, since Zhou Ming let him pass the screening, it proves that Zhou Ming still needs his ability, and he is still resentful of the previous things, so he wants to make Zhou Ming apologize to him through this performance, otherwise he will always be like this.

"Hey! It seems that you are in a bad mood now. Do you don't want to be an assistant to Mr. Angeles? Or do you have doubts about your fashion design attainments?" Zhou Ming was a little worried, "If this is the case, it won't work. Student Laurent, you have to believe that you are the best. At least your design works have participated in the world's top fashion exhibition, right? So you must have confidence in yourself..."

Before Zhou Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by Laurent very rudely: "I don't have no confidence in myself! I'm very good now, I will do my own thing well, let alone doubt myself, you don't have to worry!"

Laurent said at the end that he realized that Zhou Ming was smiling. This genius classmate realized that he had been plotted again and suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. Zhou Ming had to comfort him: "Lorent seems to be in a bad mood. Are you feeling uncomfortable? So should you go to see an oral doctor, or find someone to rotate with you? I am very worried that you will delay Mr. Antilles's work..."

Laurent pushed Zhou Ming away even more rudely: "I don't need it! I said I'm fine, I don't need a doctor, I don't need someone to rotate, and I don't need to go to see... Men's department! In short, don't worry, I won't have any problems at work, you can rest assured about my attitude towards work!"

Zhou Ming nodded solemnly: "I'll feel relieved. I originally thought I wanted to apologize to you. It seems that Laurent is still easy to talk to!"

When Laurent heard this, he was about to go crazy. It turned out that he was fooled again!

At the end of a small episode with Laurent, Antills asked the little girl Boya to bring these classmates into the studio to familiarize himself with the environment, but Antills called Zhou Ming aside.

“As the leader of things now, how do you plan to lead them?”

When Anrez asked, he saw that Zhou Ming seemed to be a little confused, he continued to ask: "I mean, I have a company myself and often cooperate with those brand companies, so I can design in the direction you need, but they are students and will have a lot of their own ideas. Do you understand?"

Zhou Ming nodded to show his understanding. To put it bluntly, this is a typical literary and teenager disease. He always feels that his design should be broad and broad. He has his own design ideas. If you don’t understand, your level is not enough. Just like before, Laurent felt that he didn’t need to be screened and looked down on Zhou Ming at all. In fact, it is also a literary and teenager disease after all.

"This is indeed a problem, but I think I can still have a solution," said Zhou Ming.

"I'm curious." Antilles planned to ask the bottom of the matter.

Zhou Ming thought about it and picked up something not far away. It was the lunch left by Angeles. Angeles was obviously surprised to see this thing. Zhou Ming smiled and told him: "It's eggs, I think it can change them."

Anrez looked at Zhou Ming incredibly. If it were before today, he would have thought Zhou Ming was crazy, but now he vaguely felt that Zhou Ming's egg had a deep meaning. However, when Anrez really saw Zhou Ming's actions in the day, he wanted to slap himself now. He was so naive!

...

Since these are students from the Fashion Design Academy, after passing the screening during the day, these students were asked to go back to school to attend classes and came only after the last class in the afternoon.

In fact, Zhou Ming had questions about whether these students could continue to go back to school, because if someone wanted to stop all these students in school, it would be a big trouble for Zhou Ming. However, later Anrez told Zhou Ming that he was completely over-thinking. As long as he was in France and in the fashion industry, no matter who would give him face, especially when he was the largest shareholder of the Fashion Design Academy, who would dare to make trouble?

All the students came to the evening, and Zhou Ming led them directly to a studio that had been prepared long ago.

"Good evening, all the students. Today is your first day as Mr. Antilles' assistant. I think you must be looking forward to it very much, and I am also looking forward to it very much!"

Zhou Ming continued: "Then now there is a pair of jeans and shirt fabric in front of you. I need you to use your brain to make them into a fashion set. I really hope to see your results before the midnight snack."

"I think this is too strange. Why do we finally pass the screening but just do such tailoring? We should be fashion design, not clothes. And fashion should be very glamorous and avant-garde, and shirts and jeans are sorry that I can hardly imagine what this kind of shit has to do with fashion art." Someone raised questions below.

"Your doubts are very accurate!" Zhou Ming said, "Then please take a look at this dress."

With Zhou Ming's words, the little girl Boya pushed a fake model in. The fake model was wearing a shirt and jeans, but some modifications were made according to Zhou Ming's future memory.

Seeing that some works were taken out, the students immediately gathered around and started discussing them excitedly.

"Is this a work by Teacher Angeles? It must be only Teacher Angeles, but it's too ordinary! Just as I expected, it's just that with shirts and jeans, it's hard to make any special features, even Teacher Angeles."

"It's not the case, because you see that the fabric of the jeans has traces of intentional wear and this shirt is not what we usually see. It seems that there are some wrinkles on the collar cuffs, which may not look eye-catching, but in fact it is because of these things that make the whole piece more beautiful."

"Not only shirts, I think the creativity of jeans being deliberately worn out is the best. He made this already casual outfit lean towards the hip-hop angle, which is very thoughtful!"

Facing the praises from these students, Zhou Ming was still calm, but the little girl next to him had already widened her eyes in surprise.

Others don't know that as Anrez's assistant, Boya knew very well that this set of clothes had never intervened except for the final judgment. It was entirely done by her Zhou Ming's statement, but she didn't expect that this guy could tell so many tricks. It seemed that it was all the credit of Mr. Anrez.

This made Boya very disgusted: This damn bad guy, did he think of this idea? It would be shameless to deceive them under the banner of a teacher!

Zhou Ming also asked them at this time: "Seeing that you are discussing so much, I believe you must have recognized this fashion, right? Or... at least you all think this fashion is very beautiful?"

Regarding Zhou Ming's question, all students nodded unanimously.

"Then obviously, this outfit has proved to us that even if it is just ordinary shirts and jeans, it can still be matched with beautiful and artistic fashion." Zhou Ming stretched out his hands, "So, what are you waiting for now? It also proves to me that you can do this too!"

With Zhou Ming's inspiration, the students immediately returned to their tables and picked up scissors to start making clothes.

Zhou Ming then breathed a sigh of relief, and then he and the little girl left. After all, it would be really boring to watch these students cut fabrics and make clothes here.

"You are a trash who cheats here under the banner of a teacher. Your methods are so shameless!"

As soon as I left the room, the little girl immediately accused Zhou Ming. Of course, Zhou Ming understood that he spread his hands and said, "Little girl, there is nothing we can do about some things. After all, if I really told them that this dress has nothing to do with Mr. Antilles, how could they make an objective evaluation?"

"But this objective evaluation is for the teacher, and it has nothing to do with you!" said the little girl.

Zhou Ming smiled: "That's true, but before we made this set of clothes, Mr. Antilles also judged that this was a very excellent work? Do you want to say that Mr. Antilles is talking nonsense?"

The little girl hurriedly denied: "No, I will never say anything bad to the teacher!"

The little girl almost said this, and Zhou Ming saw him laughing even more happily: "So that's right. Since it's an excellent work, it doesn't matter whether it's mine or Mr. Antilles's work, and the most important thing is to let them make shirts and jeans fashion."

The little girl was angry, but she also understood that Zhou Ming was right and didn't know what to say in the end.

So the first day ended like this. Finally, when the students handed over their works, Antilles spent almost a night reading them all, and the result was that although ordinary, they finally had a lot of ideas.

This made Zhou Ming feel relieved. Then, on the second night and the third night, Zhou Ming also brought them the canvas of ordinary jeans and other ordinary fabrics.

Seeing these fabrics, the students immediately whined: "Why are jeans again today? Now when we see jeans, I want to vomit! This most common thing is hard to make a fashion set, okay? If it is the first day, we can still think about your intentions, but this is the third day. We really want to refuse to do such things!"

Regarding these doubts, Zhou Ming took out an egg: "Do you know the story of the egg?"
Chapter completed!