"Yes, Miss, please follow me!"
Ellen the studio in addition to helping people take wedding photos, more is to sell wedding dresses, where the wedding dresses are basically the design she bought in the hands of other designers, and then in the factory to make, each set of wedding dresses but have its unique features.
"These are the new models we have listed this month, Miss can see which one you like?"
The waiter greeted her warmly and gave her the meaning of each wedding dress.
"Is that all, nothing else?"
Apparently this customer was not very satisfied with these wedding dresses.
"If you are not satisfied with these styles, our store can also customize them for you, but it may take a little longer!"
"I'll take this one!"
The attendant looked at the wedding dress she was pointing at and said with some embarrassment, "Sorry, we don't sell this wedding dress!"
"Why? Isn't the reason you open a business to make money? How can there be a business that doesn't work?"
"You are right, we do make money by opening a store for business, but all the wedding dresses over here are customized by our guests, so we don't sell them!"
"I say you are really stupid, I buy this, you can make one later?"
The woman looked at the waiter with contempt, her eyes were full of slow disdain.
In her opinion, there is nothing you can't buy as long as you have money.
"Sorry, all the wedding dresses in our store are custom-made according to the customer's own requirements, and there is only one!" This is the reason why Ellen founded the studio in the first place. For her, the wedding dress represents the unique love between the two of them, and it is impossible for there to be a second one exactly the same.
It is also because of this, she designed the wedding dress in the country and even the world are quite sought after, however, not everyone looking for her design she will design, because she designed the wedding dress first of all the first is the other two love story, she will be between them all the points blend in this wedding dress inside.
"What are you, a little waiter, how dare you talk to me like that, call your boss out!"
"Sorry Miss, even if our boss comes, her words are the same as mine, you still ......"
"Snap ......"
Before the waiter finished, the woman slapped the waiter in the face, five fingerprints clearly visible on her fair cheeks are particularly conspicuous!
"I'm telling you, I'll take this wedding dress!" With these words, he took a business card out of his bag and threw it in her face, and reached for the wedding dress.
Hands have not yet touched the wedding dress, the wedding dress was quickly removed by Mayme, spoke to the attendant behind him: "Take the wedding dress in, do not be torn by the dog's paw!"
The woman saw the wedding dress was taken away from her was already very angry, now also heard her call her a dog, did not want to raise his hand to her face fanned over.
"Ah ...... pain ...... pain ......"
Grabbed her hand, Mayme stared at her white somewhat seeping face, sweet smile: "Auntie, you are not your home flour are rubbed on your face to go, you let me how to say you only good, ugly is not your fault, but out to scare people is your fault, do not you know that people will scare people to death, in case a person is scared silly, you still have to be responsible for legal responsibility, and perhaps also do prison? You say that how uneconomical it should be!"
The woman's face was green with Mayme's anger and she said fiercely, "You little girl, if you don't release me, I'll make it impossible for you to stay in this C city!"
"Really, I'm so scared!"
Mayme made a look like I was afraid, the woman thought she was really afraid, and said, "Then you still don't let me go, maybe when I'm in a good mood, I won't bother with you!"
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