Chapter 781: only you can decide

Maybe we should no longer look at each other according to the inherent impression of the past.

Murong Qiao thought to himself and sued the director, don't plan to drop by Fourth Brother's design studio.

Everything has come out, things are not as good as one trip, so that you don’t have to run around and reduce efficiency.

The crew and the design work of the fourth brother are not far apart.

Noon is probably the sunniest time of the day. As long as you see the blue sky and the clouds that are almost like cotton candy, so ethereal that you can feel soft mixed together, it will make you feel happy unconsciously.

The same time is also the busiest time of the day for shops.

Just at this moment, Xiao Gu is propping his arms up in boredom, looking at the door with bored eyes, expecting that even one guest will push in.

Recently, Yanxiu has been busy with the exhibition. What he sees most every day at work is the staff communication project about the exhibition.

Xiao Gu looked at the mobile phone that was still charging at the side, but he didn't turn it on at the moment, wanting to catch fish at work.

Probably, I have been idle in this position for a long time, so that wanting to be busy is also a luxury.

Just when little Gu Bai was thinking about himself boredly, and if he couldn't do it, he could just harass Shen Xi and talk with him, the store door was finally pushed open from the outside, and an acquaintance who was too close to him came in.

"Miss Murong!" Xiao Gu looked at Murong Qiao who walked in almost in surprise, the joy on his face was easy to express.

Seeing her so happy, Murong Qiao was a little dumbfounded.

She pointed to the location of the studio inside. "My brother is in there?"

"Yes, yes, I have been busy with exhibitions for the past two days. If the studio is not closed every day and let him go home, I guess he will live here."

Probably because he finally met someone who could talk, Xiao Gu's words became more visible to the naked eye, and even the expression on his face became happy.

"You don't know, I feel that the boss's social volume in the past two days has almost caught up with his this year." Xiao Gu couldn't help complaining softly.

It is definitely not that he is exaggerating Yan Xiu, he usually likes to stay in the studio, and what he has to say becomes lively, the starting point is when Mr. Shen Xi came to visit.

In addition, it was his first time to hold an exhibition, so some necessary communication increased the number of times Yanxiu met people, and also made the studio a little more lively.

"Isn't that good?" Murong Qiao was happy to see the result.

It may be a good development for Fourth Brother to be an otaku like him and socialize more.

Just mentioned Yanxiu's social life, but Murong Qiao unconsciously remembered another person.

He stood in the store for a while, talking to his sister-in-law, but he was not in a hurry to interrupt when he heard the other party's non-stop talking. Instead, he looked around the store, but he didn't find a familiar figure. .

Xiao Gu noticed Murong Qiao's actions, but knew who he was looking for, so he took the initiative to mention it.

"Shen Xi was here just now, but he said he seemed to be meeting someone before going out."

Otherwise, Xiao Gu wouldn't be so boring.

As for what Shen Xi was going to do, Xiao Gu didn't ask too much, it was his privacy after all.

He is just a small employee, and it would be nice to have some candy from Shen Xi and the boss.

"Then I'll go in first." Murong Qiao greeted and walked towards Yanxiu's studio.

Fortunately, there were only two knocks on the door, and someone opened it inside. It seemed that he was not immersed in work.

It's just that Murong Qiao didn't expect that the eyes that opened the door would be covered all over, and there was even a little oil paint rubbed on the cloth face.

Probably busy with fashion design, Yanxiu even held a few pieces of fabric that should be his favorite. When he opened the door for Murong Qiao, he opened it expressionlessly, then turned around and went to the place where he was standing just now. In front of the dummy model, I don't know what to do.

This image is really inconsistent with his usual personality.

"Are you—?"

Even Murong Qiao was slightly taken aback when he saw it.

Yanxiu didn't answer, but pinned the pin in his hand to the clothes in front of him and looked at the hem of the skirt. As he imagined, after having the proper shape and curvature, the corners of his mouth finally turned up slightly, no longer a straight line. The straight line faintly revealed the joy in his heart.

"Is this a new design for you?" Yan Xiu asked suddenly.

Murong Qiao was stunned at what he was about to say, and recited Yanxiu on his lips. After saying this, he immediately forgot what he wanted to say.

His eyes fell on the model next to the fourth brother, and then he took two steps forward slightly, and only then could he see the whole dress clearly.

It is a very beautiful French dress, with a kind of innocence in the forest, which made Murong Qiao appear at first glance like an elf running in the forest.

It's just that the cyan tulle on the chest is a bit elegant, making the whole skirt look too clean.

"One flower short?" Murong Qiao asked suddenly.

Yan Xiu glanced at him appreciatively, and then pulled out a piece from beside him. The fabric somehow seemed to be magical. The soft, smooth, satin-like fabric was nimbly squeezed by his fingers a few times. It took the shape of a flower, and was temporarily fixed to the left of the chest with a pin.

Pulling the position a little, it looks like a budding flower, slowly blooming on the chest, like glue like a swallow, making people unable to move their eyes.

"Very beautiful." This time, Murong Qiao sincerely appreciated it.

She has never doubted the talent of the fourth brother, and this time, she just didn't expect to see such a beautiful work born as soon as she came.

"This still needs to be refined after publication, and it will be adjusted according to your data at that time."

Yanxiu muttered a few words to himself, then seemed to realize something, and then suddenly woke up from the work and looked at his sister, remembering the phone call he had made today and the business matter he was about to talk about.

"I said earlier that I would hold an exhibition. At that time, some of the costumes may be some works I gave you. I wonder if you would mind?" Yanxiu looked at his sister and asked a question.

Murong Qiao nodded indifferently. "Is it all designed by you? You have the final say."

"Your consent must be obtained, because this is a unique gift from me to you." Yanxiu insisted on his own ideas.

Although, as my sister said, these clothes were all born in my own hands and then given to my sister.

But in fact, the clothes that Yanxiu gave away in his heart have already become part of Murong Qiao's ownership. Even if it is to be put on the exhibition for people to watch, Murong Qiao's consent is required.

However, the works put on the exhibition will not be worn by Murong Qiao, but the samples he made before.

But for all the works born from Yanxiu, there will be a set of samples in the exhibition room, which is also convenient for future display.

"I agree, I agree." Seeing this, Furongqiao could only smile and nod.

Although she felt that there was no difference in her heart, it was just Yanxiu's words that made Murong Qiao feel a little happier.

Even the emotion that was involved by the policewoman before was calmed down a lot.

Maybe it really wasn't Jiang Weiyang who played tricks, it's just that she was more suspicious.

Murong Qiao exhaled slowly.