Gao Yunjin was a little surprised. "He... Got me a studio?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper didn't understand why she was so surprised. In his opinion, Fu Jincheng was very nice to her. If her family was comfortable, she might be the hostess of the villa.

Gao Yunjin's heart moved, "OK, I'll go up and have a look."

The villa of Fu Jincheng is very big, so the room is not small.

The studio Fu Jincheng prepared for her is still a large room. One room is bigger than their school's studio. There are a lot of painting tools in it. She has everything she needs or doesn't need.

In addition, there is also a bookshelf in the room. On the bookshelf are her professional books and the latest fashion magazines of foreign brands

As far as her professional books are concerned, they are all over the bookshelf. Conservatively, there should be about 200.

Gao Yunjin's eyes lit up, walked quickly and looked at them quickly. She found that there were not only her professional books, but also the more in-depth books that the library didn't have.

In Gao Yunjin's opinion, the most important thing is whether a garment is good or not.

If you don't make a good version, no matter how beautiful the design is or how good the fabric is, it's in vain.

However, there are very few good drafters in China.

Therefore, when designing, she is also very attentive to the version.

For her, the studio Fu Jincheng prepared for her is a paradise.

She stayed in the study for a long time, Fu Jincheng busy, from the study directly to the room, to the door of the room, only to find that the room is dark.

He stepped downstairs.

"Sir." The housekeeper was just passing by.

"Where's Yunjin?" He didn't look very good. "She's back?"

The housekeeper felt as if he was angry and said, "No. Didn't you tell me to have a room vacated for Miss Gao's studio? Now Miss Gao is in the studio on the third floor. "

Fu Jincheng looked a little hesitant. After a while, he remembered that he had really ordered the housekeeper.

The housekeeper knows how to figure out the master's mind most. Fu Jincheng's mind is half of it. He can't help but feel a little uneasy, "Sir, now..."

So, Fu Jincheng just casually said that he didn't really want to buy a studio for Gao Yunjin?

Or did he regret it?

"Forget it."

He pushed his glasses and went upstairs, asking, "which room?"

"The room on the second floor opposite the study."

Fu Jincheng did not reply, disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

When Gao Yunjin entered the room, he didn't close the door.

The third floor is full of guest rooms. Nobody lives in it. On the third floor, only Gao Yunjin's studio has lights slanting out.

Fu Jincheng goes to the door, goes in, and is about to open his mouth. He finds Gao Yunjin seriously holding a pencil and a ruler, reading and drawing.

He took a light step and looked at her. He found that she was not only writing and painting, but also calculating something. She was serious. Even when he stood behind her for a moment, she didn't find anything.

He pick eyebrow, "originally, you learn dress, also need to calculate?"

Gao Yunjin calculates the width of the skirt fold. He suddenly opens his mouth, startles her, covers her chest, looks up at him, turns his mind back, and says casually: "are you busy?"

"Well."

He pulled a chair and sat down beside her. He came up to her and said, "what is it?"

"To make a pleated skirt, you need to calculate the amount of pleat. Only by calculating this and the amount of pleat, can you know how much fabric you need to make this skirt."

"To make a skirt?"

"I don't need to do it now, just do it first. If the competition is over, I will do it."

He seems to have heard him talk about the competition before, "so long, the result hasn't come out yet?"

"It's a national competition. There are more people participating in it. Naturally, it will take longer. Moreover, the award ceremony will be held in November. "

She said that the competition is a fashion design competition for college students all over the country, and everyone can participate in it. When participating in the competition, you only need to provide the design draft. If your draft is shortlisted, the organizer will provide a certain amount of funds for the designer to make the design draft into a finished product. Then, the organizer will hold a press conference to invite the models to show the finished products, and then the famous designers in China will select the items

The prize, the first prize and 50000 yuan.

Fifty thousand yuan is already a lot of money for an ordinary student in school.

Therefore, there are many competitors.

What's more, if you really win the award, it will be helpful for future employment.

"When will the results come out?"

"At the end of the month."

"Are you confident?"

Gao Yunjin shook his head, "I don't know. It's my first time to participate."

Fu Jincheng didn't speak. After he didn't speak, she bowed her head and went to work, leaving him aside.

He seldom saw her studying so seriously. He couldn't help looking at her more.

Gao Yunjin is a big and small flower.

She has a porcelain white skin, clean and beautiful and delicate eyebrows, not a little red lips.

Every place is beautiful, so we have to find out the benefits.

He has always known that she is very beautiful, but now looking at her drooping eyelids and studying hard, it seems that she is more beautiful than ever.

He seems to have heard that men who work hard are the most handsome.

This sentence, even if he had heard it, had no special feeling.

But now he suddenly found that women who study hard

And more beautiful than usual.

Fu Jincheng side head, staring at her for a long time, Gao Yunjin only after reaction, ears some red, raised his head, "you --"

He's fine. What's he looking at her for?

Fu Jincheng looked at her smile, his heart suddenly tightened.

It's true that Gao Yunjin is very beautiful, but there are more beautiful people than her.

But

He had never seen a woman who could hold her smile so well.

Her personality is not cheerful, not cold, but her smile is very clean, also with a trace of warmth

It's like a spring breeze.

Just like the illusion he gives others.

Gao Yunjin was staring at by his deep eyes, and her heart was also ordinary. She stood up to hide, "is it late now? Then I -- "

Before he finished speaking, Fu Jincheng suddenly bent down and picked her up, which made Gao Yunjin scream, "you... Um -" Fu Jincheng pressed her against the wall and blocked her lips.