Seeing song Qin off, Rong Qian sits at his desk, a moment of absence.
I have to be busy with the international competition and the studio. It's really hard to be busy. It's good to have a familiar person to help. Originally, I thought Lu Jianhua was the most suitable one, but after thinking about it at my desk, I thought Lu Jianhua was the least suitable one.
First of all, Lu Jianhua has his own job, which makes him give up his career for his studio.
But think about it, Lu Jianhua should not agree, men will always value career.
Thinking of this, Rong Qian's mouth slipped a bitter smile. Before his father and Xu Shixun took care of these things, he didn't have to worry about them. Later, Gu Jinchen protected them. He thought that he could live a lifetime. But now, Rong Qian has figured it out. It's hard to know what's going on in the world. Only he has talent.
Rong Qian looks up. Her office and the outside work area are originally separated by glass. As soon as she looks up, she can see that her employees are working hard in the office area.
Their efforts also inspire Rong Qian. No matter what happens in the future, they are her driving force.
In the twinkling of an eye, Rong Qian, who is in a state of busy work, forgot to invite Lu Jianhua to join the studio. Instead, Lu Jianhua came to Rong Qian's office in person.
Rong Qian, who has been bumping all day in the hot sun, as soon as he enters the office, he sees Lu Jianhua sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.
Seeing Rong Qian enter the door, Lu Jianhua converges his long legs, adjusts his sitting posture and looks at Rong Qian.
"Back? Is it hot outside? " Lu Jianhua's mouth turned up with a faint smile.
Rong shallow Cu next eyebrow, way: "I still want to ask you how here."
Lu Jianhua smiles and looks at Rong Qian solemnly, "why can't I be here? Aunt Song said that you need a professional manager here. I'll apply for it. "
Rong Qian is stunned and looks at Lu Jianhua unexpectedly. What does he mean? I don't want to do good photography any more. I come here to show myself.
Lu Jianhua looked at the expression on Rong Qian's face, and the smile in his eyes became stronger, "what? Don't think I'm qualified? "
Rong shallow helpless white Lu Jianhua one eye, "OK, you don't tease me, you are a well-known photographer, do fashion programs even if, also ready to run me this dozen odd jobs?"
"I love challenges." Lu Jianhua looked at Rong Qian with a smile and said.
Rong shallow frown white he one eye, "that is worth your challenge thing many go."
Lu Jianhua was silent at this time. Rong Qian also found something wrong. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Jianhua. He was frowning at himself.
Rong shallow low Mou, seem to be own words of some heavy.
"I mean, you don't have to give up your ideal to help me. Since you choose photography, you must like it." Rong shallow road.
After hearing Rong Qian's words, Lu Jianhua laughed, "I like photography very much, recording my own or other people's lives, but that was before. Now I have something I like better, so it's natural to put it away."
Rong shallow Leng for a while, looking at Lu Jianhua with some doubts.
I used to like it, but now I have something I like more. Does he like design?
Lu Jianhua looked at Rong Qian, but he didn't smile. After a short gaze, he moved his long legs and stood up, "I'm leaving. Remember to help me clean up the office, unless You're going to sit with them. "
Rong shallow haven't reaction come over, see he already stood at the door, "what office?"
As soon as the words came out, Rong Qian immediately responded. Lu Jianhua's meaning was more obvious: he was going to work in the studio.
Seeing Lu Jianhua's tall figure disappear at the door of the studio, Rong Qian's eyebrows wrinkled.
I don't know what he's thinking.
Rong Qian has no time to understand what Lu Jianhua is thinking. Since he wants to work in the studio, let him come. Rong Qian just leads him around the studio and goes back to her office. Before the end of the international competition, she has no time to think about these complicated interpersonal relationships.
With her busy work, Rong Qian didn't realize that Lu Jianhua had taken over the studio instead of her. After a thorough reaction, it was a week later when there was another Lu Jianhua in the office.
Within this week, Rong Qian just felt that there were fewer chores in the studio.
Usually, the boss of her studio needs to deal with the chores of the studio part of the time, but this week, all the chores seem to go around, so that she has more time to spend on design.
When she realized this, Rong Qian naturally looked to the open work area, and a tall and familiar figure coincidentally entered her door.
It's Lu Jianhua. Is he here? But why didn't anyone tell themselves?
Put down the drawing board, Rong shallow frown out of his office, walk slowly to the tea room.
No matter where you work, the tea room usually has another name: Bagua transfer station.
"The new manager is nice. He's so handsome." Just close to the tea room, I heard a female voice."Manager Lu?" Another voice came, the tone of worship hard to hide, "however, manager Lu is really powerful, actually can deal with Mrs. Zhou."
Mrs. Zhou, as she said, is a big client and the one who comes to the studio most frequently. Every time she comes, she will haunt a young male designer in the studio. There are also rumors in the studio that she is drunk, but not drunk. The male designer is afraid of her. If she continues, she will lose an excellent employee.
Rong Qian is also worried about this matter. Unexpectedly, he is managed by Lu Jianhua.
"I think it's Mrs. Zhou who has shifted her target. After all, compared with manager Lu, Zirui is still a little worse." Someone continued.
Zirui is the male designer who was harassed by Mrs. Zhou. Not long after graduation, Zirui is still a student. He looks young and fresh.
If you think about Lu Jianhua, he has a clear temperament. Although he always has a faint smile, he still gives people a sense of alienation, which is completely due to his temperament.
Compared with Zi Rui's childishness, Lu Jianhua is more able to attract Mrs. Kuo's eyes.
Rong Qian was standing at the corner of the corridor, listening to the gossip of the people inside. He didn't notice that a figure was gradually approaching him.
"However, manager Lu always gives people a feeling that it's hard to get close to him. Even with a smile, he's a man with a black belly." The people inside continued to talk.
"Yes, manager Lu seems a little different to sister Rong." Another voice joined in.
"Hello, there are so many of you. Manager Lu doesn't like sister Rong."
"What are you talking about? Sister Rong already has President Gu. "
Rong shallow frown slightly Zheng, Lu Jianhua like himself?