Looking at the surprised and unbelievable appearance of assistant Jane, Yin Qinghuan chuckled and added, "but this relationship has not lasted for a long time. Each other It doesn't fit. "
Assistant Jane
No, it doesn't fit?
What does it mean?
In view of this, the simple assistant Jane blushed and did not ask again.
In the hotel cafe.
The two ladies chatted casually about art and design. Assistant Jane always regarded this trip to Paris as a study with designer Yin.
At this time, a non-standard and authentic Chinese sentence came -
"Hello, two beautiful ladies."
At the same time, assistant Jane and Yin Qinghuan looked up at the man standing in front of her, a white skin Mixed blood? It seems to be a Chinese French hybrid. He looks handsome and handsome. His smiling face gives people a good first impression.
"I just heard you talk about some design concepts. You Are you the designer coming to participate in this design competition? "
Yin Qinghuan nods and smiles back.
"That's a coincidence. I'm also the designer of this competition."
The man said, and naturally sat opposite the two women and introduced himself.
Assistant Jane went abroad for the first time. Facing such a scene, she was embarrassed.
But Yin Qinghuan is different. She is used to it.
If it is her, she will unconsciously want to be involved in the same topic or occupation.
Louis Kay, a 30 year old personal jewelry designer, lived in Milan before.
"I didn't expect that we would stay in the same hotel, Miss Yin. Nice to meet you."
After half an hour's conversation, assistant Jane kept silent and sat on one side quietly, but Yin Qinghuan, smiling at the Louis designer, chatted a lot.
"Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Lewis."
The two sides shake hands with each other. Although we know that before long, we will become strong enemies and adversaries, but art has no borders, and opponents can also be friends.
Qi Yanshang and Gu Wenliu saw this scene when they came to the cafe.
The man's eyes narrowed and the woman's hand was frozen in his long and narrow eyes
Mr. Gu Wenliu, an outsider, felt full of murderous spirit.
Just shake your hand. Qi, is it too scary?
"Miss Yin, I think you came to Paris early for inspiration."
"Well, is Mr. Lewis, too?"
Louis said with a smile, "then we really have a good understanding."
Tacit understanding, these two words are used in people who have only met for less than half an hour Assistant Jane is very embarrassed, but looking at the designer Yin's appearance, it seems that she shares the same feelings with this half blood man.
At this time, Qi Yu's assistant is standing in the distance.
"Miss Yin, if you don't mind, we can meet to find inspiration together. I don't mean anything else. I just want to communicate with each other more."
This is not to explore each other's design concept, but simply to share and appreciate.
Yin Qinghuan knew what Lewis meant and nodded his head.
"Yes."
In this way, someone doesn't have to follow her all day.
Think about it. It's nice to be with this Mr. Lewis.
Louis, with a smile on his face, nodded, "then I won't disturb you. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
When the man left, assistant Jane did not know what to do.
See you tomorrow?
No, what just happened? Is designer Yin going out with that half breed man tomorrow?
"Designer Yin, you..."
What Jianzhu ideal said, Yu Guang also secretly looked at the direction of Qi always, where there were figures, empty.
To the mouth, but also have to swallow back to the stomach.
Forget it, she's just a little assistant. She obeys all the arrangements of designer Yin.
……
At night, Yin Qinghuan received calls from Yin's mother and her father.
Yin's mother is just worried that she can't take good care of herself in foreign countries. As a mother, it's all like this.
Especially now, the Yin family only have their mother and daughter, Yin Qinghuan is Yin's mother's life.
After appeasing Yin's mother for a few words, the talent there relaxed his mind.
Then there was a phone call from my father --
"Yunuo, are you still used to it
The woman stood in front of the French window, looking out the window of a bright moon.
"Well, it's good."
Over the phone, Qiao Zhenshen's sigh came, "Qi Yan Shang chased?"
Yin Qing Huan Ying eyes do not see a trace of waves, light voice back: "he is CAFO's special invitation."
As the man said, it's not for her to come here.Just because he was invited.
But it was clear to all that Qiao's father heard that it was just that some people wanted to pretend to be confused.
"Didn't you break up with Chu Huai? Then... "
"Dad, don't get me wrong. I broke up with Chu Huai. It has nothing to do with other people. "
She didn't want her father to misunderstand who she broke up for.
Although, it seems to be for whom.
But that person will no longer be Qi Yan Shang.
Knowing what her father wants to say is nothing but the same for everyone, and it is also for her good.
Father, son of a bitch I think she can try to put down the past and accept the present Qi Yan Shang again.
I love her Qi Yan Shang wholeheartedly.
"That's all. You have your own ideas. Just listen to your heart."
Qiao Zhenshen doesn't want to embarrass her daughter. Don't let her get into trouble under the banner of being good for her. This is not what a father should do.
On the contrary, no matter what choice she makes, even if she is single all her life, as long as she is free and carefree, he will give her full support.
At the end of the call, Yin Qinghuan leaned against the French window and drew a circle on the window with her slender fingers. The moon in the distance was surrounded by it.
Have a good dream tonight.
……
In the morning, Louis waited patiently in the hotel lobby.
After a while, I saw a lady in casual clothes.
"Miss Yin!"
He raised the standard gentleman's smile and waved to the visitor.
Yin Qinghuan lip smile deep a bit, not to mention, this enthusiastic Mr. Lewis, looks vigorous, mental outlook is quite enviable.
When can she do the same No, when will she return to such a free and easy look?
"Miss Yin, I thought you forgot my appointment."
"Why, where are we going?"
Lewis took out the prepared map, pointed to a beautiful town above and said, "have you ever been to the small town of fucelan? It's said that many unknown artists stop here, and the wall paintings there are very distinctive. "
Painting walls? It seems that it's not bad. Yin Qinghuan is interested in it.
Just as they were about to leave the hotel, Gu Wenliu drove his car and stopped in front of them. The window fell down. The driver said with a gentle smile: "do you want to go out and play together?"
Together?
Yin Qinghuan slightly frowned, only to see the rear window down, the man's angular side face emerged in front of him.