She asked her mentor to hand over a letter to Marseille, and although Wu Fan was unwilling, he still agreed, but his opinion of her couldn't help but deepen a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just because Marseille has a lonely personality, he is not a popular person at school.

In just three or two days, she met Marseille as she wished, but the moment she saw him, she was surprised.

He looked to be about thirty years old, unkempt, his eyes dull, and he was as weak as a drug.

In my memory, he was such a high-spirited person, full of confidence in his gestures, but seeing his current state, frustrated and dazed, she was a little more relaxed, and she came at the right time.

He sat down casually, drank a large cup of coffee, didn't even look at her, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"What are you looking for me?"

She withdrew her gaze, shoved a document in front of him, and made a gesture of please.

"Take a look, I'm sure you'll be interested."

He then raised his head to look at her, and when he saw a childish face in front of him, there seemed to be a hint of anger on his arrogant face.

"I'm not here to waste time, you're a teenager, can you still know how to design fashion? I still have something to do, so I won't play with you. ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but Mo Jinling still sat in place, smiling helplessly, and did not stop him.

She spoke slowly, "I wonder if Mr. is interested in the position of fashion design director?" Oh, by the way, I remember your recent work, "Wings of Love", was just rejected for the competition, I don't think you're interested anymore. ”

The person who walked to the door quickly turned back, looked at her with complicated eyes, and asked a few questions, "How do you know?" Who are you? What company are you talking about? What the hell are you going to do? ”

She pinched her earlobe and shoved the file to him again, "Just look at it." ”

Marseille didn't hesitate any longer, he wanted to read it hastily, but when he saw the first page, his eyes were deeply attracted, beautiful, really beautiful, and the unique design style was highly recognizable.

She couldn't help but smile happily as she watched the change in his expression, she knew that she had succeeded, and that for an artistic genius, the most important thing was inspiration and work, not money.

He watched carefully, and she waited patiently.

Finally after reading it, he closed the file with some reluctance, and he asked her eagerly, "These are all you...... Designed? ”

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

In fact, all the designs in this are his own, and they are all extremely classic works, although she also has her own works and ideas, but she does not dare to take risks.

Your own affirmation of yourself is the greatest encouragement.

He grabbed her hand excitedly, his eyes were already moist and hot, "I really understand what it means to see each other late, bosom friend,...... Bosom friend! ”

The two hit it off, and she was very happy to see her former idol chatting with her.

explained to him in detail his current situation and the current situation of the company, but he just waved his hand and said that he didn't care.

He said, "People with money don't necessarily have brains, people with careers don't have to have artistic flavor, I'm very happy to make you a friend, others have, we will all have." ”

She nodded, and he smiled.

Struggle, boy!

Marseille's entry has given her confidence, and according to the list she has drawn up in advance, in addition to Marseille, there is another person who is also indispensable - Wenlai.

Because the system she wants to create, after all, is a shopping paradise for women, so designers must not lack women's inspiration, and only women know women best.

It's not that she hasn't thought about herself, but world-famous designers have always been hard to find, so why not give yourself more chances of winning.

Many years later, she knew more exactly how correct her original decision was, because the development of the company could not be without her, and the two were not only cooperative relations, but also the closest friends.

According to the information she learned, Wenlai is now the principal of this school, and she has already achieved a small success, and if she wants to be brought into the gang, she will have to put in some effort, and the same trick against Marseille will definitely not work.

A week later, she managed to take down Winlai, and I have to say that this time she really used a little effort.

Originally, she planned to use her favorite perfume as a starting point, but people are not short of these things, of course, designers are a scarce resource, and there are countless people who want to confront them.

When the two officially met, she did not look down on her like Marseille, but was interested in what she did.

Wen Lai is a person with an excellent personality, and he is also very well maintained, with a light makeup, he can't tell his age, as if he is as old as her, but Mo Jinling knows very well that this woman's age is past the age of standing.

"I remember your name is Mo Jinling, you kid, it's quite interesting, send me so many perfumes, I almost thought you were a man."

"The teacher is already very beautiful, and his temperament is natural, so it's normal for him to be a man."

She laughed, "You kid, you know a lot." ”

Jin Ling covered her mouth, smiled faintly, and asked her unrestrainedly, "Teacher, I think a designer's favorite thing should be the object he designs, why do you have a soft spot for perfume?" ”

Wen Lai was silent for a moment, her eyes slightly closed, with a hint of deep sadness, which was clearly seen by the girl sitting across from her.

She replied, "My husband likes it, but I'm not very ...... Interested. ”

Mo Jinling seemed to think of something, and asked her with some inquiry, "Your sir, it's Lawton. Drowne? ”

She nodded.

Some information flashed quickly in her mind, and if her husband was really Rodon Dhorn, then everything could be connected.

She checked Wenlai's emotional experience, after divorcing her husband, she did not remarry, she has always lived alone, and the reason for the divorce is that Louton Zhuoen found another woman outside, and even desperately wanted to marry Xiaosan into the door, she has always had a gentle personality, so she could only grit her teeth and agree.

For the woman in front of her, she suddenly had more pity, Wenlai's tragic ending, and her in the previous life, she was in the same disease.

Looking at Wenlai again, there was more distress in her eyes.

"Do you still love that man? Is such a person worth it? Women can also break into a new world, you and me. ”

Wen Lai's hand holding the cup shook violently, and the coffee spilled all over her suit skirt, with a panicked and dazed look on her face.

"You...... How would you know? I thought...... I'm hiding it well enough......"

Mo Jinling held her hand tightly, watched her cry bitterly, and could only comfort her softly.

"I know you care about your husband very much, so, have you ever thought about saving his heart, or, completely breaking off with him, your temperament is really too gentle, sometimes, women should be ruthless."

She was tired of crying, so she slowly propped up her body, and looked at the girl in front of her with teary eyes, a little less strange and more moved.

Mo Jinling continued to persuade, "If you want me to say, it's your husband who has no vision, you are so good, but it's too good, everything is up to him." ”

"So what should I do?"

The girl wiped the tears from her face, "In my opinion, you can dry him for a while, and as for the intervener, I will help you teach her a lesson, how about it?" ”