The mannequin's mouth was painted with a brush and cannot make any sound.
The model's entire body exudes a plastic-like luster, with colors as dull as a white wall, and her facial features drawn with a thick brush, making her look extremely strange.
[Baiyi Baishun Clothing Store] Rule 5.
[Every morning, new clothes need to be changed for the models, who have no faces. (The ones with faces are not the models, but the customers.)
Kakaka×&%￥e69da5e… Models with faces are closer to reality, and dressing them in more fashionable clothes can attract more customers.]
This rule consists of three parts: black fonts of varying sizes, fonts in brackets, and fonts after the garbled characters.
The model had already been dressed in new clothes this morning, so I can ignore the first rule for now.
The models with faces in brackets are customers.
The font after the garbled characters said to change the model with a face into the most fashionable clothes.
These two sentences seem to be the same, but they have different subjects.
One subject is the customer.
One subject is the model.
When dealing with customers, shopping guides need to recommend clothes enthusiastically.
When dealing with models, the shopping guide should take the initiative to help the models change their clothes.
Su Qingyu's behavior is to treat the model with facial features as a customer.
Because the rules in brackets are more trustworthy than the rules after the garbled code.
The mannequin's neck clicked, and then all the joints in its body began to move.
Unlike the smooth movements of humans, the mannequin's movements are jerky.
Its mouth is drawn on, so it cannot speak.
Wang Mei looked at this scene and felt a chill spreading from her spine to her whole body. Her heart was beating rapidly as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
Finally, Wang Mei mustered up the courage, took the notebook, walked out from behind the counter, came to Su Qingyu, and put the notebook in her hand: "There is so much written here, I'm worried that you can't remember it."
Su Qingyu took the notebook and said sternly and seriously: “Thank you for your kindness, but I have memorized all of this.
Go back behind the counter and don't move. I don't have time to take care of you now."
It would be enough for Wang Mei to just stay there and make sure no other accidents happen.
"Oh, I'll go back now." After saying this quietly and quickly, Wang Mei wanted to walk back to the counter.
At this moment, a strange wind blew into the fitting room, blowing the door of the fitting room. Wang Mei raised her head without paying attention and her face was facing the mirror on the door of the fitting room.
Wang Mei in the mirror has no face.
"Ah!" Wang Mei screamed, covering her face. Her body was shaking unsteadily. There seemed to be a buzzing sound in her ears, and she fainted to the ground.
Su Qingyu frowned. The issue with the mannequin had not been resolved yet, and Wang Mei was in trouble again.
If Wang Mei became weird on the first day, it would cause a lot of trouble for Su Qingyu.
No time to take care of Wang Mei.
The mannequin's hand moved twice more.
The first time, its stiff arms were raised straight up, and the second time, it pointed at the jeans on the hanger.
Su Qingyu enthusiastically promoted the product, saying nonsense: "My dear customer, you have a good eye. Our jeans are made of high-quality fabrics and fine craftsmanship.