Fifteen years ago, there was a genius in fashion design in China. He was born in a poor family, but he had amazing talent and attainments in fashion design.

Only that genius was a flash in the pan. He had been in the circle for less than two years, and then he got married and retired.

That design genius is Ouyang ChuChu.

"I'm sorry I can't be your first customer, but I'm the second one." Ouyang ChuChu looked at Bai Qiulian's clothes: "this one looks good on you."

She can see that the one that Bai Qiulian wears is made by Bai Qiulian himself.

At present, this lady is Ouyang ChuChu, which is a surprise for Bai Qiulian. She can understand that Ouyang ChuChu, for the sake of the Li family, can't be her first guest to offend the Ming family.

Bai Qiulian shook hands with Ouyang ChuChu: "the second one must be kept for you."

In the face of such predecessors, Bai Qiulian maintains enough respect. When she was studying, she liked Ouyang's delicate design style very much.

The two exchanged wechat and phone numbers. Bo Jingyan and Bai Qiulian became impatient and called Bai Qiulian's name.

See Bo Jingyan call people, Ouyang ChuChu also don't leave white autumn practice: "you go first, Bo always waiting for you."

Bai Qiulian walks to Bo Jingyan. Bo Jingyan takes a look at Bai Qiulian and goes out: "you have a good chat with Mrs. Li. She didn't place an order for you?"

"I'm happy whether she orders or not." Bai Qiulian's eyes and eyebrows are all smiling. I can see that she is really happy.

You should know that many retired predecessors in the design circle are not easy to see.

Bo Jingyan looked back and saw Bai Qiulian's smile from the bottom of his heart, which was palpitating, but he was pressed in the bottom of his heart.

After Bai Qiulian got on the bus, Bo Jingyan drove to the airport.

"It's almost a little bit fast. What are you doing at the airport?" Bai Qiulian has some doubts. She is still wearing a dress. What is Bo Jingyan doing with her running around.

"Zhou Lingbei is back." Bo Jingyan remembers Zhou Lingbei's crying and howling on the other end of the phone last night. He can't stand Zhou Lingbei's miserable sale and agrees to pick him up.

But Bai Qiulian is still very confused. Why does Zhou Lingbei take the plane at 1 a.m?

After arriving at the airport, Bo Jingyan's car still hasn't stopped. Zhou Lingbei rushes directly to the window and sticks his whole face to the window, just like a ghost.

"Big brother! I've never seen such a cruel man as you Zhou Lingbei did not dare to think about how he spent most of the month.

Bai Qiulian slowly rolled down the window: "welcome back."

Seeing Bai Qiulian's face, Zhou Lingbei quickly stood up straight“ Qiu Lian, why are you here? "

Under the light at night, Bai Qiulian looks at Zhou Lingbei carefully, and finally asks: "are you black?"

And it's quite dark.

When it comes to the topic of black, Zhou Lingbei is even more indignant. If the elder brother hadn't thrown him to Africa, he would be so black now!

"It's not dark!" Zhou Lingbei opened his eyes and told a lie.

After getting on the bus, Zhou Lingbei gritted his teeth: "brother, I arrived at eight o'clock on the plane. You will pick me up at one o'clock. Will you take me off tomorrow and not go to the company?"

Bai Qiulian looked at Bo Jingyan in surprise: "why don't you say you will pick him up at eight?"

Bo Jingyan hooked his lips and said, "didn't you ask me to take you to the party?"

It's a success.

Smelling speech, Zhou Lingbei looked at Bai Qiulian sadly: "Qiulian, you treat me like this! Let me wait for you five hours in the cold wind

"You can take a taxi." Bai Qiulian knew that he was wrong and didn't dare to look at Zhou Lingbei. Although Bo Jingyan didn't tell her about it, it's true that Bo didn't pick up Zhou Lingbei on time to accompany her to the banquet.

Zhou Lingbei's mood is very complicated: "big brother said to pick me up, do I dare to take a taxi?" Does he want to go to Africa!

Who's to blame? But Bai Qiulian didn't say, "I'll treat you to a snack."

Without waiting for Zhou Lingbei to agree, Bo Jingyan refused for Zhou Lingbei.

"He's tired of flying. Next time."

What? He's tired of flying. Why doesn't he know anything? Zhou Lingbei was about to retort when he saw Bo Jingyan's threatening eyes in the mirror. He said, "yes, I'm so tired. Next time."

Bai Qiulian shrugs, does not eat does not eat, but also saved her a sum of money.

After sending Bai Qiulian home, Bo Jingyan sent Zhou Lingbei home.

The next day, Bai Qiulian checked. Three days later, there was a banquet. There were a lot of upper class people. Not only businessmen, but also politicians, stars can be seen.

There's still no movement in the studio.

"It's boring to go to work every day." Said one.

Since I entered the studio, I have been drinking coffee and playing with mobile phones and computers every day. This kind of time, the first two days feel very comfortable, after a long time, I feel that the whole person is useless.

In addition, there are also a few people should and: "yes, I feel that people are boring."

Bai Qiulian came in and heard their conversation. She went to several people and sat down: "Xiao Du, make me a cup of tea."

Du ruokang went to make tea for Bai Qiulian, and several employees who discussed it all shut up one after another.

"Come and have a chat." Bai Qiulian doesn't go to the meeting room either. The meeting room is for meetings. If you want to chat, you can chat here.

After hearing the words, people sit over one after another. Next to Bai Qiulian are Xia Zhi and an Xiaoxiao. And sitting beside the summer solstice is Xue Lai.

After making tea for Bai Qiulian, Du ruokang sits down beside an Xiaoxiao.

After all the staff sat down, Bai Qiulian said: "during this period of time, do you think the studio has nothing to do? It's boring. It should soon be mismanaged and closed down?"

They were silent and did not dare to answer Bai Qiulian's question.

In fact, Bai Qiulian doesn't need them to answer. She can guess what the situation is.

"We are a new studio and have to face many difficulties. At the beginning of the interview, I already said what might happen now. At that time, everyone agreed that I could face it together, didn't they? " Bai Qiulian asked.

Her answer is still silence.

Bai Qiulian continued: "when you enter the studio, you are all senior people. We are the founders and pioneers. Without a list, you can practice your own hands and draw your favorite designs. Those tools and fabrics, apart from the very expensive ones, can be used to practice hands. "

Can I use it to practice? Everyone was surprised. It was a good thing I had never heard of.

"It's just a short time without a list. Believe me, this period will soon pass."

"It's not that we have nothing to do. We still have the sea of stars."