Chapter 1173
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Han Xiao's attitude made Ning Xue Luo unhappy, but Han Xiao was not Dai Wei, nor was he an employee of History. Furthermore, she still had to borrow Han Xiao's hand to send Ze Ling into the abyss, so she could only endure it for now.
"Hehe, Mr. Han, please don't mind me. I was just asking … I admire Mr. Han Xiao's design very much, so I plan to mass produce it."
Ning Xueluo looked at the design again. After a few breaths, Ning Xueluo frowned.
She didn't pay much attention to it before, but now she found an obvious flaw. A part of Rakshasa's design was missing some limbs.
"Mr. Han Xiao, there are some flaws in your design." Ning Xueluo placed the design in front of Han Xiao and pointed out the flaw.
Upon seeing this, Han Xiao stood up. His emotionless eyes fell on Ning Xue Luo.
For some reason, Ning Xue Luo's entire body stiffened when Han Xiao sized her up.
"How can a rookie like you who doesn't know shit understand what a flaw is?" The corners of Han Xiao's mouth rose slightly, forming a devilish smile. "There is no such thing as a perfect design. Perfection … is itself imperfect. Since that is the case, why should we rack our brains and pretend to be as perfect as possible?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Han Xiao is absolutely right! The boss is just concerned about Brother Han Xiao. Don't take it to heart … Haha … "Dai Wei felt a chill in his heart. Even if he offended Ning Xueluo, he wouldn't dare to offend Han Xiao.
Moreover, the boss wasn't proficient in this field, and he actually went to question Han Xiao's work. When the time came, this lunatic Han Xiao would be provoked, and then she would know what a flaw was. What she was most afraid of most was that when the time came, the innocent would be harmed, and she would also be ruined by Han Xiao …
"Brother Han Xiao's design must be trying to express that perfection is a kind of beauty, and that the simple acknowledgement of flaws is a kind of beauty." Dai Wei flattered with a smile.
"What do you know." Han Xiao lowered his cap again. "It's just that I'm too lazy to continue designing flaws."
Hearing that, Dai Wei's face darkened. He felt extremely awkward. This Han Xiao was too direct.
"Then, Mr. Han, what do you mean?" Ning Xueluo asked tentatively.
Ning Xueluo didn't know what to do either. Even if it was a little damaged, it couldn't stop the charm of the clothes. However, she didn't know what Han Xiao meant. This person's personality was too strange.
"History can produce these clothes, but the quantity cannot exceed fifty," Han Xiao said faintly.
"Fifty?!"
"Limited?"
"My works are meant for appreciation, not for profit, do you understand?" Han Xiao said coldly.
"Alright, I understand. We'll produce 50 of them first." Ning Xueluo thought about it and finally agreed.
In any case, as long as Han Xiao stayed in their company, there would definitely be a lot of such works in the future. Even if the quantity was small, it was nothing. Instead, it would greatly improve the quality of History.
"Mister Hanxiao, may I know what this robe should be called?" Ning Xueluo asked before leaving.
"Black Faith."
This was Han Xiao's reply.
…
Very soon, the "Black Faith" created by Han Xiao was finally produced by History. There were no more, no less, a total of 50 pieces.
As for the first "Black Faith", it was Ning Xue Luo's personal collection.
Following that, Ning Xueluo invited major fashion magazines and influential fashion media to visit History's latest works.
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