Commander Defense in Azur Lane

Looking at the amplitude of the shaking, Luo Yun understood instantly.

It seems that Jianwu is also a bohemian girl who doesn't want to be bound by any constraints.

"What? Commander, are you concerned?" Jianwu felt Luo Yun's gaze and said with a smile, "I have breast stickers, so I won't be exposed."

"Uh, that's not what I meant..." Luo Yun scratched his head.

Jianwu chuckled. "Alright, I've been waiting for you, Commander. Come in first. I've gotten familiar with your usual style of clothing over this period of time. As for the size, although I can use the clothes I've worn before as a reference, it's still better to measure it myself."

Several people entered the studio, which was filled with the smell of fabric and a lot of mixed floral scents.

“This taste is…”

"Oh, that smell! I'm trying to see if I can give clothes their own fragrance, one that lasts no matter how many times they're washed... and I only need a tiny bit of perfume to permanently change the smell, so I've been experimenting a bit, and the results are pretty promising."

Jianwu said casually.

"It's really a very avant-garde idea." Luo Yun said.

Belfast also nodded.

It can be seen that if Jianwu is really successful, he will probably occupy a large market among the girls in the Hong Kong area.

There are a lot of fabrics around. Although Luo Yun doesn’t recognize them, any of them that can enter the shops of the girls in the port area are basically not bad.

There are also many mannequins used to display clothes, and some are still empty. I guess Jianwu hasn't made them yet.

"Come, Commander, stand over here and let me take your measurements first."

Jianwu held a tape measure in his hand and waved at Luo Yun.

Luo Yun stood on the measuring table, while Jianwu walked around Luo Yun, constantly measuring Luo Yun's body with a tape measure.

Jianwu didn't say anything, and Luo Yun didn't dare to move. The scene was silent for a while.

However, it is a pleasure to watch Jianwu working hard.

After all, Jianwu's capable short hair and unique temperament make him inexplicably attractive to Luo Yun.

As for Belfast...as a maid, isn't it normal for her to restrain her aura and gradually disappear?

"All right."

I don’t know how long it took, but Jianwu’s words made Luo Yun subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

"What? Are you nervous?"

Jianwu asked without looking up from where he was scribbling on his tablet.

"A little bit. After all, this is the first time I've had this kind of tailor-made experience." Luo Yun scratched his head and said.

Jianwu glanced at Luo Yun and said with a smile, "Then get familiar with each other quickly. However, if the Commander's figure doesn't change too much, then I won't need to measure him every time."

"By the way, Commander, do you want the clothes to be a little slimmer or looser?" Jianwu said.

Luo Yun thought for a moment and said, "It's better to wear something looser and more comfortable."

Jianwu sat down in front of his workbench: "Well, yes, but those are my usual clothes. I'd better dress a little more fitted for the stage this time. Otherwise, if the dress is baggy, it will make people laugh."

After a pause, Jianwu added, "Although no one in the port area would laugh at the Commander."

Because in the port area, the commander is zzzq. Even if the commander goes on stage wearing beach pants and a vest, he will lead the fashion trend in the port area for a while!

"Okay, let's be more formal." Luo Yun said.

Jianwu rummaged through the pile of documents beside him for a while and pulled out seven or eight sample drawings.

"Yes, Commander, take a look for yourself. Which style do you like?"

277. Favorability refers to the commander's favorability towards the ship girl.

Luo Yun was a little surprised when he looked at the pattern drawing that Jianwu gave him.

"These pattern drawings are surprisingly..."

Luo Yun scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

Instead, Jianwu said, "Do you think it's a bit ordinary?"

Luo Yun nodded: "Yes, a little bit, I always feel that it is a little different from the designer I imagined."

Jianwu's long legs were crossed together, and the slit hem of her red skirt revealed her long white legs.

She lazily said, "Those designers are just trying to attract attention. A truly good piece of clothing is one that looks comfortable at first glance while also leaving a deep impression. Ideally, it should make even those who don't understand design think, 'This person looks great in this piece of clothing.' This isn't about using so-called high art to flaunt your perceived superiority through abstraction..."

"All art and design are meant to serve the general public. At most, the price difference between the materials used in some designs is used to show status... For example, some clothes are made of ordinary fabrics, while others can be inlaid with diamonds and embroidered with gold."

Luo Yun nodded: "Yes, in my previous world, to be honest, I couldn't understand many of the designs. My first impression was... abstract."

Jianwu became interested and said, "Oh? Then Commander, tell me what you think of your previous world design?"

Luo Yun thought for a moment and said, "For example, some royal dresses and long skirts, worn by queens or princes, make people feel at first glance that, well, they are of high status. Moreover, they are also the kind of designs that ordinary people like very much. And then there are the things left by our Donghuang ancestors. At first glance, they are amazing, and at second glance... they must be very expensive, right?"

"Of course, there's also this, you can take a look."

Luo Yun placed a picture he had found while out of free time in front of Jianwu. Jianwu took a look at it curiously, somewhat puzzled:

"Isn't this just a thumbtack?"

"No, this thing is a necklace, and it was awarded the title of 'The Strongest, Super Strong! A Breathtaking Design Once in a Millennium'."

Luo Yun couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jianwu fell silent. She practically gritted her teeth and held her forehead. "I think, Commander, in your previous world, there were many designers who I would have to deal with."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, they are all gone in this era." Luo Yun said casually, "Now let's choose my suit..."

Jianwu said, "White, black, and burgundy. Of course, dark green is a backup option, but I just took a close look at your skin tone, facial features, and body structure... I don't think dark green suits you very well, so let's cancel it for now."

Luo Yun also nodded in agreement: "I always feel that dark green always has a Walon feeling."

"Waron?" Jianwu was a little confused.

Luo Yun quickly said, "It's just a character from a cartoon, don't worry about it... Actually, I quite like the white one."

Jianwu smiled. "I also think the Commander is the best fit for this. It seems we think alike."

"Why does the master like white? Didn't they say before that white is not resistant to dirt and difficult to wash?" Belfast asked curiously.

Luo Yun said, "Oh, it's mainly because of the different types of clothes. Look, this white suit is usually worn on special occasions. Who would wear it on a daily basis? Clothes that are worn frequently must be more resistant to dirt."

Belfast said: "But, in fact, the master does not need to worry about getting his clothes dirty. There are plenty of clothes in the port area, and everyone in the maid team will help you clean your clothes."

Luo Yun patted Belfast's head and said, "I feel sorry for you guys... But speaking of white clothes, I had very naive ideas when I was a kid."

Jianwu leaned forward, moving closer to Luo Yun, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "What's the idea?"

"That's right, when I was little, I always thought that the princes and the richest men in novels would wear white suits and dazzle the crowd the moment they appeared on stage. Then, they'd show off their amazing piano skills... and then they'd win everyone's praise."

Luo Yun scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Jianwu Yile: "Then what? Why do you feel so naive?"

"No, although sometimes the richest princes and the like can have fun with the people and perform, but that has nothing to do with the white suit or one's own skills."

Luo Yun thought for a moment and continued.

"If I had that kind of wealth and status, I'd probably be so moved by me pulling a saw on stage that people would burst into tears and applaud."

"Who says it isn't?" Jianwu agreed. "Commander, what you said makes sense. Anyway, I think writing about flattery is a waste of time and an insult to art."

"Let's not talk about that. I think this one is the best, purely because it suits the Commander. Now that it's decided, I'll start making it. When the Commander goes on stage, I'll just have the maid come and get it."

Jianwu said.

Luo Yun hurriedly asked, "Haven't you started yet? Is it too late?"

Jianwu said, "It's not too late. Don't underestimate me, Commander. Besides, I just need to work a little overtime."

Most of the girls in Hong Kong are purely freelancers. Basically, they go to work when they want to, and forget it when they don’t want to.

Even if it is a custom-made item, as long as you talk to the customer briefly, even if you say that you are not in the mood recently and there is no way to make it, your sisters will not blame you.

Of course, if the custom-made item is for the commander, that’s another matter.

Luo Yun said: "Working overtime... It's not good to always work overtime. You should pay attention to rest."

Luo Yun had heard that Jianwu's studio would often keep the desk lamp on all night.

Jianwu smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Commander. But it doesn't matter. For me, only at night can I feel the flow of inspiration."

Luo Yun thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll work overtime with you. If there's anything else that needs to be revised or asked, you can ask someone right away."

Jianwu was a little surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect the commander to be surprisingly warm-hearted. But there's no need. If I ask you to work overtime, I guess others will blame me, don't you think, Beifa?"

Belfast said calmly, "Everyone on the secretary ship really doesn't want their master to work overtime."

If I have to work overtime, who will comfort my lovely wife at home?

There aren't enough points to begin with, and you still want to work overtime? Not even a little bit.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Luo Yun dares to work overtime at Jianwu tonight, some ship girls will dare to come and take him back directly.

Even worse, he directly took Luo Yun to the small rest room in Jianwu's studio, so Jianwu had no time to think about working overtime.

Because the sound insulation in the lounge is pretty average.

And those who dare to do so will definitely shout very loudly.

"Oh, okay then." Luo Yun said, "I'll treat you to a meal after this is over."

Jianwu said, "Okay, but the necessary expenses cannot be reduced."

"I know. It won't be less. Go to St. Louis or Ding'an to claim the money." Luo Yun said with a lavish look. "How much do you want? Fill in the amount yourself."

Jianwu said, "I only take what is equal to my efforts and labor, nothing else... Okay, I'm going to start working. Commander, and Beifa, please do as you please."

Having said that, Jianwu buried his head and started doing his own thing.

The delicate face became very serious in an instant. Seeing this, Luo Yun and Belfast did not disturb Jianwu. They left the studio quietly and closed the door behind them.

After going downstairs, Luo Yun couldn't help but sigh: "It's really difficult."

"Master, are you struggling with how to get along with Miss Jianwu?"

Belfast asked with a smile, as if he was Luo Yun's confidant.

Luo Yun nodded: "Yes, a little. I always feel that I am a stranger to her and she is a stranger to me. I don't know how to chat with her."

When facing Jianwu, an intellectual and opinionated older sister, Luo Yun realized how difficult it was to chat with girls.

Belfast suggested, "Since you don't know how to start a conversation, how about just talking more? At least, practice makes perfect."

Luo Yun nodded: "That makes sense... Let's wait until she finishes her work."

Belfast said nothing, just smiled.

She actually saw clearly that Jianwu was guiding his master with a hint of teasing.

It can be seen that Jianwu has a high degree of favorability towards his master.

You know, in the game the master played before, the favorability does not refer to the favorability of the ship girl towards the commander.

But it is the commander Luo Yun's favorability towards the ship girls.

Do you think that you are increasing the favorability of the ship girl towards the commander?

Spicy! It's the commander's affection for the ship girl!

Belfast did not wake Luo Yun up. Although she and Jianwu did not communicate, they reached a consensus.

At this time, it is really interesting to take a look at the distressed owner.

It is quite interesting to see that the master of the house is troubled by a certain woman.

Moreover, like Jianwu, the newcomers in the Hong Kong area, not to mention Changfeng and the like, are not all very close to Luo Yun? This is also very telling.

So why is Jianwu the only one to behave like this? It all depends on when Luo Yun discovers it.

"Master, the next stop is the Glory-class dormitory. Several ladies are already waiting at home."

Belfast said.

"Ah? Do I still have this schedule?"

Luo Yun was stunned. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have mentioned overtime to Jianwu. If Jianwu had really agreed, wouldn't that have delayed Guanghui and the others?