Chapter 99

Name:Young Master Mu's Doted Wife Author:
"Yes, Xiaobai, you can't pass the assessment. There is no unified standard for design and inspiration. To tell you the truth, this is a world of data. Huning's works are good, but her design concept is really contrary to that of several famous French designers." Zhou man said seriously.

Ji Wanbai wants to cry without tears. The OS in her heart is: sister man, don't make up at this time!

But Zhou man continued: "there is no unified standard for design. No matter how good your design is, Huning doesn't think it's her design style, so he won't give it to you. On the contrary, we have a very good response to your design series."

Zhou man suddenly lowered his body and his face was covered with a smart smile: "so, Xiaobai, do you want to go back to Chiang?"

Ji Wanbai suddenly dropped to the table, half a day just raised his head, incomparably sad looking at the two "good people" in front of him.

"I beg you, don't make trouble at this time, OK?" Wan Ji shakes his head: "you are only my good friends

Lu Hanchen's body was shocked. She was astonished. She thought she was really cute. He didn't expect Ji Wanbai to be such a naive girl.

He came back to the subject.

"Well, you don't tease you any more. I'll help you." Words fall, Lu Hanchen picked up Zhou man's mobile phone, the top really bright Cheng Xuemo said that pair of self portrait.

Lu Hanchen pondered for two seconds, and finally said a feasible direction: "I think it's incomplete. You see Van Gogh's saying that life is incomplete, with no ears and no money. Finally, he has to rely on women to support him, but he is full of enthusiasm for his paintings."

"Incomplete..." Ji Wanbai repeats, but fashion design is a complete series, which is to be worn on people's body. Is it deliberately incomplete?

Is that good?

Ji Wanbai is thinking, but her mobile phone rings. It's muliye who calls. It's almost eight o'clock.

"OK, I see. I'll be right back!" On the phone, Ji Wanbai's voice is stuffy, which sounds neither sweet nor sticky.

Hang up the phone, Ji Wanbai is to say goodbye to Lu Hanchen and Zhou man, but Zhou man see her face is not right, even gossip up: "what's the matter with you? Won't you quarrel with Mu Shao about this? "

"Well, he thinks that I'm asking for an assessment because I'm not looking for trouble!" Ji Wanbai said with a bitter smile.

She felt that today, when Murray said in the restaurant that she had done something wrong, she was really blaming her and wasting his kindness.

Lu Hanchen's face suddenly darkened, raised a complex smile, just like an elder comforting Ji Wanbai: "that's admiring you, I don't want you to be wronged."

"Well, maybe it is!" Ji Wan white perfunctory, but the bitter eyes did not fade.

…… ……

On the way back to banliwan, Ji Wanbai always thought about the word "incomplete".

She thinks what Lu Hanchen said is reasonable. This is really a good starting point, but how can it be expressed in clothing?

Thinking about it, she went all the way back to Banli Bay. As soon as she entered the villa, Nando happily welcomed her at the door: "welcome Miss Ji back. Did you have dinner today? If you don't have enough, Nando can prepare a delicious snack for you

Ji Wanbai touched nanduo's head: "I'm full today. When did you learn to be cute? It's strange!"

Ji Wanbai remembers that when she just came to live in Banli Bay, Nando would only ask him if he needed breakfast / lunch / dinner / Midnight snack. How long has it been? He can talk so much, and even the tone has changed. It's not as cold as before.

"With cute Miss Ji, of course, I'm also cute. Whoa, whoa, whoa..." When Nando spoke, he began to turn around again, and his head was shining again. It was very beautiful.

Ji Wanbai's face, finally showed a happy smile, if not for the assessment of the work, she would not mind playing with nanduo for a while, but can't.

It's not easy to have the opportunity to learn from Hu Ning. Ji Wanbai doesn't want to let it go.

After going upstairs, she went directly to the study without changing her clothes. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Muli sitting in front of his desk at night, looking at the monitor attentively with her slender fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Under the elegant light, men's cold and hard outline appears more three-dimensional, a pair of blue treasure like star soul appears more and more God, in such a soft environment, it seems clean and moving.

"You're back?" The voice of man's inside information spreads to Ji Wanbai's ears, which is full of bewitching.

Ji Wanbai's ears are itchy because of the beautiful voice

Ji Wanbai took out her ears and went to her desk to sit down: "well, I just went to have a meal with my friend."

Ji Wanbai has already pressed the power on button of the computer.

"Yes The man answered shallowly.

When the computer is turned on, Ji Wanbai subconsciously looks up to see that the man has been buried in his data, a pair of frowning eyes, looking at the monitor, comparing with a paper document at hand.

Ji Wanbai took a deep breath and didn't speak any more. First, she set the self portrait of Van Gogh on the computer desktop for her convenience. On the other hand, she continued to watch Van Gogh's life story and some of his other works on the Internet.

"Incomplete..."

"Incomplete..."

Ji Wanbai was reading and reciting. When she really had no clue, she printed out some of the design drawings she had drawn before and tried to mark and modify them with a pen.

There is a whole table in the design. There is a hole in this dress and a piece of cloth in that one

In this way, even the table is not enough. Ji Wanbai simply sits on the ground with a stack of design drawings. Fortunately, the cushions in the study are soft, and with the temperature, it's very comfortable to sit on the ground. It's not cool at all

As time goes by, at 3:30 a.m. in Liwan study, the lights are still bright. Two people in the same space are busy in their own thoughts

When Muli raised his eyes at night, he thought Ji Wanbai had already gone to bed in his room, but he didn't expect that the woman was still leaning against the wall, writing and painting.

"What are you doing? No sleep? " The man frowned, his voice was low but very serious.

I started to stay up late when I didn't go to work. I really want to go to work. Why not?

"Ah?" Ji Wanbai pats her heart. She is immersed in her own world and has been used to the quiet study for several hours.

Therefore, the man's voice suddenly broke the silence, making Ji Wanbai a little surprised.