Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 281 A designer without sample clothes

Just when Rudy was extremely frustrated, Nancy suddenly spoke: "I think I can accept this style."

I had forgotten that Nancy was still sitting here, because she had been reading without talking or moving, and she almost ignored her existence. But at this moment, when she opened her mouth, she attracted the attention of others.

Rudy didn't recognize Nancy and looked at Safi in panic.

Safi thought for a moment and nodded: "This is a feasible method, but Yuri's dress cannot be designed according to this concept. After all, Yuri is not from the military."

The men's dress is matched with the women's dress. Because the engagement ceremony is held in Safi, the style of the women's dress is decided first, and then the matching men's dress is designed according to the women's dress. Otherwise, the men's dress is ordered first and then the women's dress.

"I don't care," Ulysses shrugged. "My opinion doesn't matter. As long as the engagement ceremony can be held as soon as possible, anything is fine."

Felicia glanced at Ulysses subtly, how should I put it... Inexplicably, she felt that there was a humble energy in Ulysses. Thinking about it, it was true that Nancy completely held the continuation of the engagement.

It didn't matter her attitude, nothing could affect her mood. Ulysses was the one who worried more about gains and losses.

Safi said to Rudy: "Nancy is the daughter of the head of the Knights. Are you willing to accept her commission?"

"Of course there is no problem," Rudy agreed, but his interest was obviously lowered and he was not so high. "It is an honor for me to be appreciated by the ladies."

Nancy didn't care about Rudy's differential treatment. Ulysses would remind her from time to time about the engagement dress, which annoyed her to death. Now that it was decided, Ulysses would do the rest.

Just keep worrying about it.

Rudy was taken to another room by the maid to wait. Instead of letting him leave, he waited for Ulysses to take him away with him.

Unexpectedly, the dress that Safi liked was not chosen, but Nancy was chosen first. It is really difficult to explain things in this world.

"Only the last person is left," Felissa sighed and stretched, "Let's finish it as soon as possible."

There was only the last person left. In view of the previous situation, Felissa didn't think the last one would be a surprise. She just wanted to finish the process quickly.

"The last person sent the design draft and sample clothes just when the deadline was about to come," Safi flipped through the records, "I almost missed it."

"So?" Felissa tilted her head in confusion. She had seen this kind of thing before the deadline in her previous life. She had experienced too many things, such as summer homework and so on, so she didn't realize what the deadline meant.

What.

"She went through many revisions and continued to improve her design until the end." Safi looked at the large amount of smear marks on the design draft and raised her eyebrows. "Maybe we have found a treasure this time."

Felissa wanted to see what kind of design would make Safi sigh like this, but Safi didn't show it to her, saying she wanted to leave some surprises.

The last designer walked into the room uneasily. When Felissa saw the person in front of her clearly, she was really surprised.

"You...are a designer?" Felissa's slightly raised voice showed her disbelief.

The person in front of me can only be called a girl. Her thin body, timid look, hands that are so restless that she doesn’t know where to place them, and her patched clothes all make it difficult to believe that this is the person who can make Safi.

Designers who are interested.

Safi was equally surprised: "How old are you?"

"Ten... fifteen years old." The girl's voice sounded like a mosquito, and you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

This was obviously still a child. Several people looked at each other, then looked at Safi, waiting for her to make a decision.

Fifteen years old is really too young. Although nobles like them are only in their early twenties, nobles have received various experiences since childhood. Compared with civilians, they have to go through more. Even Felicia has not.

Some people think she is still a child.

Safi looked at the girl for a while, then asked in a gentle tone: "What is your name? Did you draw this design draft?"

The girl bit her lower lip and nodded slowly, then added in a low voice: "My name is Annie."

"Okay, Annie, can I see your sample dress?"

After hearing this, the girl looked as if she was about to cry, which made Safi couldn't help but suspect that he had said something outrageous to make her cry.

Felicia stood up and walked towards Annie.

Although she doesn't know what the situation is now, she needs to calm down the girl's emotions first, and then she can ask what's going on. No one here can do a better job than her in soothing people's emotions.

It took Felicia a little effort to calm down the girl's emotions, and she muttered: "...There are no sample clothes."

If there are no sample clothes, then...it's hard to say. After all, you can't tell anything by looking at the design drawings. The effect of the clothes can only be known by the upper body.

But this girl dared to send the design draft without having any sample clothes. I don’t know whether she is brave or what.

"Is...is there any reason?" Felissa asked tentatively. She first thought that the girl's sample clothes had been destroyed by a competitor, but in terms of the security of the Prime Minister's Mansion, ordinary people couldn't do that.

this point.

Annie choked and said: "Our family has no money and cannot afford cloth, and my father and mother do not agree with my participation in this... I sneaked out and handed in the design draft while they were not paying attention."

It turned out to be the little girl's willfulness. Felissa looked at Safi and asked with her eyes what she should do now.

Safi pondered as she looked over Anne's design drafts over and over again, and didn't speak for a while.

Such silence was obviously not something a little girl could bear, and Annie almost fainted due to her trembling.

To be honest, Safi quite admired this girl. Although she looked timid, she had actually mustered up a lot of courage, so she decided to give Annie a chance: "You said you didn't make it because you lacked fabric.

To produce a sample garment, if I provide you with the fabric you need, how long will it take you to complete a sample garment?"

This was such a sudden surprise that Anne was speechless and found it difficult to speak for a while.

"One...one hour!" Anne blurted out under Safi's smiling gaze.

Felissa frowned: "One hour is not enough." She was worried that Annie was boasting in order to gain Safi's trust, but such high-risk facts were unnecessary.

Anne took a deep breath and explained: "One hour is not to complete the finished product, but to use simple cutting and splicing to make a rough pattern and outline. I often use unwanted fabrics to do this for dolls at home. For this reason, my mother

He blamed me many times."

"Interesting," Safi curled her lips, "Then, give it a try."

(End of chapter)