Chapter 1172
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Dai Wei didn't want to have any contact with Han Xiao, so he rarely went to the design department.
Ning Xueluo knew how to strike while the iron was hot. Most of the netizens on the internet thought that Ze Ling was plagiarizing. If Han Xiao could design high quality clothes during this time, he might have a chance to crush Ze Ling!
"Follow me to the design department."
Ning Xueluo walked straight out of the office and headed to the design department.
Dai Wei had no choice but to follow Ning Xueluo.
A moment later, in the design department of History.
The originally snow-white wall had been messily drawn by Han Xiao with a brush, and these drawings were all very difficult to understand.
"Mr. Han Xiao, when can you show me your work?" Ning Xueluo stared at Han Xiao, who was sitting on the office chair, and asked with a smile.
Han Xiao raised his cap and ignored Ning Xueluo. He only glanced at the drawings on the table.
Ning Xueluo got the signal and immediately walked forward. She spread out the drawings and looked at them carefully.
"This …"
A moment later, Ning Xueluo's eyes glowed with surprise.
There were a total of ten blueprints, each of which represented the ten components of the clothing. If one were to look at them individually, they would look very ordinary, and there was nothing eye-catching about them. However, after the ten blueprints were combined, Han Xiao's clothing finally appeared in Ning Xueluo and Dai Wei's eyes.
This was a complete blueprint, and its contents seemed to have an irresistible charm. Just a single glance would cause one to be completely immersed in it.
"Darkness, pain … and death …"
"The overall artistic style is supernatural, forming an inexplicable sense of decadence. The details of the writing add witchcraft, the abyss, the dark night, curses, loneliness, and despair. It makes people feel like they have gone to the Avici Hell …"
Dai Wei looked at the completed blueprint seriously, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This was a completely different style of dark elements, bringing the foreign elements to the extreme. However, this kind of dark style was not unacceptable. Whether it was the color processing or the details, it could be said to be perfect. Even if an ordinary woman wore this kind of clothes, her temperament would definitely be greatly enhanced. That inexplicable coldness would probably increase an invisible and strong aura.
"It's so beautiful …"
Most importantly, it was too special and eye-catching. It was definitely in line with the mentality of the masses.
A glint flashed across Ning Xueluo's eyes. She had seen similar designs like Han Xiao's in the market, which were designed with darkness and death as the main theme. But to put it bluntly, they were all claptrap. From the overall design point of view, it would make people feel uncomfortable and a little fearful, not to mention that no one would actually wear them.
On the other hand, the one Han Xiao designed had a completely different feeling. Although it was filled with a strong color of despair, it didn't have the slightest hint of blood. On the contrary, it had an extremely noble and ancient flavor of the mysterious eastern culture.
Even Ning Xue Luo herself could not help but want to possess him.
"This … How long have you been working on it?" Ning Xueluo reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at Han Xiao as she asked.
"What's the meaning of this question?" Han Xiao asked.
"I'm just curious," said Ning Xueluo.
"Then hold back your curiosity." Han Xiao's face was expressionless, but there was a bone-piercing chill in his eyes.
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