An unlucky man whose hair was raised up due to Wang Liying's vigorous vibration, with an irritable look on his face, shouted out the door: "Fuck your grandma! Who doesn't sleep early in the morning? Look at your grandpa's door!"

But after Chen Du saw clearly the person standing outside the door, he asked with a little surprise and surprise: "Wang Liying? Why are you back at this time?"

"According to the plan, don't you have to stay in Milan for another three days?"

"What? The follow-up work of our show has been completed?"

"You have done all the remaining funds for the model companies and the models we hired separately, the venue rental and promotion costs of public relations companies, the payment fees for various media, and the charity party held by fashion magazines?"

"No, since the work is done, let's use the remaining time to relax in Milan!"

"Didn't you tell me that you like the natural and romantic style there the most, and the life full of mood and taste everywhere?"

"Then you can seize this kind of public tourism opportunity. We don't want to seize it quickly. Our company plans to set up a small office there as a pilot for our clothing. It is one point to collect cutting-edge fashion information, and it is another point to promote and expand our brand partners."

"You have forgotten all this? Why are you going back to China in a hurry??"

It would be fine if Chen Du didn't say this. After he finished speaking, Wang Liying became even more angry.

Yes, if it weren't for this spoiled thing on the other side, why would she return home in such a hurry?

Thinking of this, Wang Liying pulled her bag open again, opened the phone inserted in the upright bag on the inside of the backpack, clicked on the app software represented by the little red eyes, and pulled out the hot search column, and posted the hot search rankings that have not yet dissipated the popularity to the deepest eyes, so that the other party can see clearly.

"Did you see it? Do you have any idea why I came back for? "

"Do you think it's still an era when power, water, and network are cut off?"

"If you have such a big disturbance in China, if I still have the heart to be leisurely in Milan, I am afraid that on the day I return to China, I will hear the news that the company I have invested in has just gone bankrupt!"

"Chendu, Mr. Chen, Mr. Shen, you are good, can you cause less trouble?"

"Also, put your body on your side, raise your noble buttocks and legs, let the door out and let me in, thank you."

This was very rude. He asked the truth and the guilty, and he touched his nose. After saying oh, he gave up his way into his home.

This also made Chen Du lose control of the family living room and the right to maintain personal dignity.

...

Wang Liying, who was carrying the bag into the house, quickly seized the initiative just like she was presiding on work arrangement meetings on weekdays. She sat opposite Shen Du and handed it to the owner of the room. Her boss, Mr. Chen, had a bottle of sparkling water that had just been taken out of his own refrigerator.

After two snorkeling sounds of opening the lid and defying, Wang Liying started the formal conversation with him.

"What happened to Mr. Chen? Is it so unruly?"

"According to your past habits, it is impossible to generate inspiration intensively in a short period of time."

"Did you forget?"

"Did you think the designs that you can't stop inspiration look like during your most difficult time?"

"Do you think your design draft would have earned enough money for our company at that time, not just for you?"

"You know, those manuscripts can't!"

"Those manuscripts are full of explosive styles and extremely new ideas and styles."

"But look at what the emphasis of those designs are!"

"It's dark, obscure, depressing, and full of negative influence design inspiration."

"These clothes are designed, not to mention being made into formal clothes for sale, even if worn on models, they will feel unreasonable depression and decadence."

"It would be nice not to let some depressed people commit suicide on the spot!"

"You still want to do promotion and make money?"

"You're dreaming in the daytime!"

"You have finally come out of that state now and are welcoming your own new career and life in an increasingly better and better state."

"What kind of crazy are you trying to get crazy? You are going to return to your previous state!"

This is so profound and aggrieved. As the saying goes, one time and another!

Yes, the most difficult time he used to be was filled with dissatisfaction and anger with everything.

But hasn’t he been through the most difficult period and created the paradise of SD with the fullest posture?

Why is Wang Liying still holding on to the little things he had in the past?

In order not to be wronged, Chen Du defended himself loudly.

"I don't! Don't talk nonsense, if you don't believe me, I'll show you the evidence!"

After saying that, the man eager to prove his height, jumped out of the sofa, ran to the studio with the most complete tools and the most confidential facilities, and picked out the stack of design rough drafts that gushed out from the stimulation of the night, and placed them one by one in front of Wang Liying.

"Look! This time the design inspiration has nothing to do with destruction."

"This time, my inspiration is the endless sea of ​​love!"

"It is the one I love and my wish, it is the suddenness and clarity of my life, the happiness and sweetness of my first love, the responsibility and joint efforts of the two of them."

"It's everything, in short, it's the beauty that humans yearn for, and there's absolutely nothing that makes people uncomfortable."

"In contrast, these designs will make people who see them smile and yearn for them. They want to wear them immediately, have a love that can leave and have a sweet partner!"

After saying that, Chen Du groped in the first draft of the design in front of him with a crazy smile, just like groping in his own lover... Wang Liying, who was sitting opposite, shivered.

Then an incredible thought emerged from her mind. After Wang Liying stiffened, she stood up and held these design drafts in her hands.

‘Brush’

The black pencil drew smooth lines on the white paper, although on this straw paper, both the characters and the clothes were just sketched out a few strokes.

But the flowing, gentle, sweet feeling like cotton candy can still emerge from the paper and hit the person staring at them.

This design style is a characteristic that has never been possessed by previous depression.
Chapter completed!