In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight in Milan shine through the cracks of the Gothic architecture on the ivory white window screens, dyeing the thin veil a soft golden yellow.

Wang Xueyan opened her eyes slightly to adapt to the light, got up and followed the sunlight barefoot.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were flying, and she took a deep breath, the air was full of morning freshness, stories, hopes, inspirations, and colors.

The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, she leaned against the window, and her whole body relaxed from the inside out.

A retro telephone rang on the corner table, and she could guess who it was with her feet.

Sure enough, there was a slightly hoarse voice in my ear that smelled a painting, but with an indescribable charm: "Got up so early?"

Her voice was also lazy and magnetic: "Well, wake up naturally!"

Wen Yihua laughed silently: "Do you open the wardrobe and see if you like that dress?"

She put down the phone and opened the wardrobe in surprise to find a plaid nickname suit hanging inside, with a smooth cut and a new style.

She took it off as if she were holding a treasure and gently tried it on her body, showing her ability and intellect perfectly.

Looking at the smiling self in the mirror, she called Wen Yihua back: "Why do you always give me so many surprises!"

He was obviously up, and his voice was deep and deep: "Do you look good?

Walking out of the room together, Wang Xueyan, who was dressed in a suit and was almost the same as his imagination, appeared in front of him, with a height of 1.7 meters, as usual jade soft and soft, but with his own forest atmosphere, which is a temperament that cannot be achieved only by good looks.

His heart throbbed, and he couldn't turn his eyes off her anymore.

Under his gaze, Wang Xueyan smiled: "Mr. Wen, are you still satisfied?"

He smiled heartily and put his hands on her shoulders: "Our great designer is shining!"

She ignored his jokes and took his hand by the hand: "I'm hungry!

Entering the forum in turn, Wen Yihua sat next to her, pointing to the flow chart and explaining to her in detail. Just listening to him, I feel that the content is very golden!

The opening was really wonderful, and there were a lot of masters from various countries. The whole process is very time-sensitive, and there is a lot of content to absorb.

Wang Xueyan was a little tired, but when she heard the painting, she was full of energy, full of interest and concentration.

At lunch, people kept greeting him, and Wang Xueyan once again refreshed his understanding of him. He is not only a shrewd businessman, but also a professional architect, and a little famous in foreign design circles.

She looked at him almost with adoring eyes, this man was simply too perfect.

Wen Yihua, who was communicating with several foreign designers, deeply felt the fiery gaze of the woman next to him. While others were talking, he turned his head, chuckled, and said, "If you can take your eyes back a little, I will be burned to death by you." ”

Wang Xueyan was funny and angry, and she was secretly annoyed that she was suddenly so useless, she snorted: "Who is going to burn you to death?"

Forty-five minutes later, Wang Xueyan returned to the venue, but Wen Yihua did not sit down, and said to her: "You wait for me here, I'll go backstage to say hello." ”

Wang Xueyan looked at the dark crowd and was a little worried: "Come back quickly!

Wen Yihua felt her attachment and took pity: "Don't worry! No matter where you are, I can find you." ”

The lights on the stage were bright, the theme bloomed on the LED display screen, and the host and guests were also seated.

The guest talk in the afternoon was not as tight as the morning arrangement, and it seemed more relaxed. The forum has a Chinese translation at the same time, just listen to the moderator, today our forum will invite a special guest.

Wang Xueyan looked at the flow chart and said that there was a special guest, but he didn't say who it was, maybe it was to give everyone a sense of mystery!

Since it is a special guest, it must be more accomplished.

I saw a tall man striding from the side of the stage. The suit is straight and the dark red saffron tie is sold.

It's just that this suit, Wang Xueyan feels very familiar no matter how you look at it, and this man, with cold brown hair and a confident smile on his face, who is it?

Her heart was suddenly raised, and this special guest turned out to be a painting. Oh my God, how high is his achievement in the foreign architectural design industry that he will be invited as a special guest?

Wen Yihua smiled and looked at the audience, and fixed his eyes on the area where she was sitting. Although he couldn't see her, he gave a gentle smile as if he saw her.

His words were eloquent and humorous, drawing laughter from the audience, and then the resort complex appeared on the big screen, saying: "This is the resort that our company has invested in China, and the overall style is very beautiful, and the interior decoration is very consistent with the architectural style." ”

She heard the whispers of the participants around her, and although she couldn't hear it completely, it was all appreciative of the way they talked.

Looking at Wen Yihua on the stage, she smiled knowingly, and he once again gave her an accident and a touch.

"The interior design that perfectly reflects our architectural character was also an eye-opener for me. Today, the Chinese designer is also on site. When he heard this, the audience was in an uproar.

Wang Xueyan trembled in shock, what are you going to do when you smell a painting?

The host also exclaimed, and then asked everyone if they wanted to meet the designer.

In addition to hearing the host asking: "Where is Wang Xueyan, the designer from China?" Wang Xueyan's mind was blank!

How is that possible? Ask her to go up? No wonder I can't smell the painting and let her dress pretty!

She looked at Wen Yihua in the center of the stage, although she couldn't see her accurately, but Wen Yihua's eyes were full of encouragement, as if she said, "Come on! Don't be afraid!"

The staff came to her place and politely invited her to the stage. As if in a dream, she was invited to the stage, two places away from Wen Yihua, and she pretended to look at him casually, while he smiled and nodded her head to encourage her.

She was no longer panicked, calmed down, and communicated with the host and other guests with a calm expression.

Although I don't speak English very well, there is a simultaneous translation, isn't it?

She can proudly speak Chinese and show the style of Chinese designers to the world.

This world is fair, your talent and style, as long as you insist, will slowly conquer this world.

She has the charm of oriental women, has her own unique insights in the field of design, and has a case that Wen Yihua has already done for her, at this time, she is like a new star quickly rising into the air, exuding the most shining light.

Not only did she have the opportunity to speak freely with the masters, but she also received warm applause from the audience.

This is a great honor in her career. I believe that tomorrow, there will be reports about her in domestic magazines - a new design star from the East.

After the forum, Wen Yihua walked off the stage with her, and several American designers walked over. It can be seen that Wen Yihua has more or less a relationship with them.

Yan Yu didn't know when she came to her, and regarded herself as her translator, translating the words of her foreign colleagues to her from time to time.

She sighed at the careful arrangement of the paintings. They were together every day for a few days, but they didn't expect him to arrange such a big surprise for her, and even Yan Yu came quietly.

In time, her design drafts can also become famous manuscripts in the world, and Wen Yihua is the biggest contributor.

She wanted to tell him all the gratitude in her heart. But there were so many people, he took her to meet a wave of peers, and by the time the forum ended, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

She was so excited that she forgot that she was hungry, and as soon as she got into the car, she naturally eagerly put her hand on his lap, and looked at him with admiration in her eyes.

Wen Yihua trembled, but she didn't notice it at all: "Yihua, originally I thought that it was really Mr. Xu who wanted to bring Yige to the international market, but seeing everything today, I was thinking that it is absolutely impossible to receive an invitation based on the popularity of Yige alone." You got this invitation too, didn't you?"

Wen Yihua endured the soft feeling on his legs, and looked at Yan Yu of the co-pilot with his spare eyes. Fortunately, she didn't care, just looked at the front of the car seriously.

He had to keep his composure: "I said a long time ago, you are excellent. Give you a bigger platform and you can do better. ”

Wang Xueyan smiled embarrassedly: "It seems that I am going to learn English hard." Then he approached him as if whispering: "You look so handsome in English!"

He rubbed her chin dotingly: "Is your heart beating harder?"

Then, he continued: "After all, you didn't grow up in an English-only environment, so your spoken language will naturally be weaker. But you are so smart, as long as you are willing to learn, you will definitely learn the best quickly. I can be your speaking teacher. ”

She smiled brightly: "My heart is beating like a heart attack! You said, then you are in charge of the church!"

As he spoke, his hands pounded vigorously on his legs, he took a secret breath and grabbed her hand quietly: "Xue Yan! Do you like to travel together?"

She let him hold her hand and said enthusiastically, "I like it!"

Back at the hotel, Wen Yihua insisted on changing one, she was puzzled and said, "It's very comfortable here, why change it?"

"You're a designer, you should stay in more famous hotels, so that you can have more creative inspiration, right?"

"Since that's the case, then I'll listen to everything!" Wang Xueyan smiled.

Wen Yihua shows more and more of his more and more real side in front of her, rigorous in work, professional and excellent, gentle but not procrastinating, unique vision, very accurate judgment, and very tolerant.

Their car shuttled past the Duomo of Milan, and Wen Yihua pointed to a building not far away and said to her: "This is a hotel designed by the most beautiful female designer, called the Matgiulia Hotel." ”

Wang Xueyan asked curiously, "Tonight, will we stay here?"

He smiled mysteriously and shook his head: "No, in my heart, there will always be only one most beautiful female designer." ”

Wang Xueyan knew what he was talking about, and said, "Isn't that me?"