Just now, Jun Qing was very surprised when he saw the costume, and he was also curious about who this costumer was, who could make such textured and thoughtful clothes.

Guessing that the one who came in was the costumer, Jun Qing turned his face curiously.

I originally thought that such a design must be the hands of a big-name designer with many years of experience.

Unexpectedly, the one who walked into the dressing room turned out to be a young girl in her early twenties who looked similar to her.

The girl's long hair is coiled up behind her head, and her face is simple, but it has a delicate look that is not inferior to the actor.

If it weren't for the soft ruler hanging between her neck and the toolbox in her hand, Jun Qingzhen would have misunderstood that the other party was also an actor.

Wen Ruowan's eyes fell on the young costumer's face and frowned slightly.

"Are you a design assistant? I want to meet your chief designer!"

"I am!" The young girl put the makeup box in her hand on the table, "I will introduce myself. My name is Qingdai. My team is responsible for all the costume designs of the crew of "Dingjiangshan". In order to ensure the shooting effect, I will follow the crew throughout the entire shooting process. Please take care of them."

"Hello, my name is Jun Qing!" Jun Qing chuckled and stretched his hand to the other party, "The costumes are so beautiful!"

Qingdai smiled and shook hands with her, "You've been over-reward!"

Seeing the two talking lively, Wen Ruowan narrowed her beautiful eyes. She obviously didn't like the other person's contemptuous attitude towards her, so she deliberately coughed heavily.

Qingdai turned her face: "Ms. Wen, I just said I was looking for me. Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Ruowan la la the nervous dress on her body, "My skirt is not the right size!"

"Let me take a look." Qing Dai opened the document in her hand, "Ms. Wen Ruowan, the number one actor, the size of your newspaper crew is 86 bust, 65 waist, and 89 hips, right?"

Raising her hand, she pulled down the soft ruler on her neck, and she walked up, surrounded Wen Ruowan's waist, pointed at the soft ruler with her fingers, and Qingdai slowly reported the numbers.

"Wait circumference...70 cm!"

Facts outweigh words!

The slender soft ruler that the girl hooked on her fingers was like a whip slapped Wen Ruowan's face.

It is not surprising that female celebrities have some reservations about their figures, but this one is a bit too much to miss the price of five centimeters at a time.

Show Wen Ruowan his soft ruler, Qingdai calmly faced Wen Ruowan with eyes.

"My clothes are not wrong in size. I think you should have measured it wrong before!"

Objectively speaking, Qingdai's tone is very polite, and a miscalculation of the sentence is already very tempting.

At this time, Wen Ruowan took the initiative to apologize and asked the other party to change his clothes, so that the matter could be over.

But in front of Jun Qing, Wen Ruowan really couldn't afford to lose this person, and she was even more unwilling to apologize to a young costume chef.

"As a costumer, all you have to do is to make your clothes well, not to pick on the body of an actor."

"Miss Wen, don't get me wrong. I'm definitely not picky about your body. Even if your waist is 100 cm long, I can help you make your clothes..."

"Then you can help me rework!"

Seeing that Wen Ruowan has been aggressive, Jun Qing can't help but feel a little sympathetic to the costumer.

"Sister Wan, I'm going to take makeup photos today. It's definitely too late to rework it, otherwise... if you ask Miss Qing to help you change your clothes, there should be a way, right?"
Chapter completed!