C692 Make it up to me

Hearing Gong Sheng's words, An Xin suspiciously turned her head to look at Gong Sheng, "Hmm? How do you know? "

"When inspiration comes, record it down immediately. If you miss the time, all your memories will fade away, and you won't be as excited as when you first started." After a moment of silence, Gong Sheng continued, "This is what I understood when I was designing."

An Xin nodded her head in relief, she had almost forgotten that Gong Sheng was also a designer, and he was no worse than Mr. Wilson.

"Well, if you say it like that, I should go back and think about what I saw today. Previously, he only knew the costumes of the ancient style. Today, all he knew were the costumes of the nation. I'll see what I can do when I get back. Besides, I think I should prepare all the pictures of our quaint costumes so that Mr. Wilson can understand them, because I don't know exactly what style he wants, and I don't want any problems with the design later on. "

Just as he finished speaking, An Xin's phone rang.

An Xin took out the phone and saw that it was Wilson's assistant. He looked at the palace sage. Sensing that his wife had not picked up the phone, Gong Sheng turned to look at An Xin's phone.

"Why not?"

"I don't know what's the matter with the long phone call." With that, An Xin picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Hello, Madam. Mr. Wilson has asked me to inform you that you can rest for the day tomorrow. He would like to see the pictures taken today. But Mr. Wilson said you could come if you wanted to, and the two of you could discuss the design together. " On the phone, Mr. Wilson's assistant was talking about what Wilson had said.

"Well, tell Mr. Wilson I'll come over tomorrow and talk to him about design." An Xin looked at Gong Sheng, who was standing beside her. She didn't expect him to be right.

"Alright, I'll pass it on to Mister."

They exchanged a few words, then hung up.

"I think I ought to go through all this tonight to see if there is any inspiration for the design. I'd like to consult Mr. Wilson tomorrow with my design." An Xin spoke out her thoughts.

"Yes. But if you really don't have inspiration, don't force yourself, it's the opposite of what it is. " Gong Sheng sighed internally. It was not like he could hug his wife and sleep peacefully at night, but on the surface, he still agreed with An Xin's thoughts.

"Alright, I understand." Anthea nodded, but she reached out and took the right hand from the man on the steering wheel. "You may have to rest alone tonight. I'm sorry."

"If you feel sorry, then make it up to me in the future!" Gong Sheng pulled An Xin's hand to his lips and kissed it, then held it tightly in his hand.

After returning home in the evening, An Xin took the camera and directly entered the study. She looked at the pictures on the camera over and over, looking for inspiration in the design. When he had some inspiration, An Xin would immediately pick up the brush and draw. Gradually, an initial draft of the design appeared on the drawing paper.

During this time, Gong Sheng twice came to the study to see if he could be at ease.

The first time was during dinner time, when he saw his wife seriously drawing a design draft, the palace sage couldn't bear to disturb her. The second time was two hours later. He pushed open the study door again and saw An Xin immersed in the inspiration from her design. He could only close the door again and let the steward heat up the dinner until his wife was done.