An Guyue was stunned for a moment, and by the time he reacted, Song Ningqian had already walked out with Nana, leaving the deep and fragrant fragrance of wood moss lingering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To tell the truth, An Guyue can't be unmoved by Song Ningqian's suggestions, her autumn and winter clothes designs are all from the creativity of internationally renowned masters, even if they are reprocessed by themselves, the original charm will be reduced by three points, but for the fashion industry of this era, it should also be at the top level.

That being said, if An Guyue was asked to occupy the magpie's nest naked, naked, and wantonly plagiarize other people's ideas, he would never allow.

Everyone who really loves art will definitely have a poor and unswerving arrogance, even if An Guyue's plagiarism will never be exposed, he is unwilling to tarnish his conscience.

Costume design and styling design are different, and every garment sent to the catwalk contains a patent and has a clear designer. Because of this, it is difficult to see two highly similar garments at international fashion weeks and top luxury brand launches.

And what about styling? Even An Guyue, who had a deep understanding of the fashion industry in his previous life, couldn't tell who first proposed the two hairstyles of "carefully distinguishing the hair" and "ninety-one demarcation".

For barbers, styling is a shared thing, and I can use whatever you want, but in fact, it is not easy to imitate.

It is true that there are no patents for hairstyles, eye makeup, and lip makeup, but different people's skin tones, face shapes, hair textures, and skin types are completely different, and the real difficulty lies in the reasonable matching. Even if Cheng Wei learned the skills of the ninety-one demarcation, he could still only apply it to Zhang Jingyao alone.

It's like you're building a bunch of Lego bricks, everybody's the same bricks, you can use mine, I can use yours. But the final shape is very different. In addition, if I spell out a "tiger" and I give you the blueprints, you can indeed spell it out, but what if you want to spell "lion"? I can still do it, and you can only sigh.

All this ultimately has to return to one problem - the aesthetic realm.

Therefore, if An Guyue is asked to copy the hairstyle from his previous life, he can accept it in his heart; But if he is asked to copy the clothing design of his previous life, he will have a bad conscience.

At this moment, An Guyue looked at the pile of first drafts on the table, and smiled slightly, the heart of the golden finger should be used with peace of mind, so that every penny he earned could be spent steadily.

He told himself in his heart that he must not copy any of the clothing designs from his previous life, even if he might be so poor that he could not feed himself.

He can only borrow, he can only learn, not imitate, not plagiarize.

Suddenly, An Guyue felt a tremor in his trouser pocket, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly. Someone called him?

An Guyue took out his mobile phone, a very ordinary Nokia brick machine, but when he saw the caller number clearly, he subconsciously hung a smile.

It's his sister, An Zhuxuan.

He was about to pick it up, but his eyebrows tightened, and he felt a little panic.

Myself...... Even if it occupies An Guyue's body, in the final analysis, it is still An Chen's soul...... Anchen was originally an orphan, fatherless, motherless, and siblings, and he didn't experience the feeling of family affection, but now he suddenly had an extra sister, which made him feel a little helpless.

Gritting his teeth, he finally got through the phone.

"Brother, brother!" A sweet and excited voice came from the other side of the phone.

An Guyue smiled involuntarily and said, "What's the matter, Zhuxuan? ”

"Brother, brother, let me tell you, this weekend the teacher will organize everyone to sketch in Nancheng District, we will paint on Saturday, and I will go to you on Sunday, okay? It's been a long time since you come home to see it, people want to kill you, hum! ”

The girl's voice is innocent and cute, full of trust and expectation for her brother.

A youthful and beautiful figure gradually appeared in An Guyue's mind, wearing a pure ponytail, hugging herself and being coquettish.

In this world, the people I am willing to get close to, I am afraid that in addition to An Zhuxuan and her mother, there is only her first girlfriend left......

His eyes were unconsciously a little rosy, this feeling of being relied on by others, Anchen in the previous life had never experienced it.

He nodded lightly and said softly: "Zhu Xuan, you can come whenever you want, my brother will take you to eat delicious food!" ”

"Hehe, people don't want to eat delicious food! will grow fat, brother, you are still your own sister, how can you find a boyfriend after feeding me fat? ”

An Guyue couldn't help laughing, this sister is really naughty, and she is diametrically opposed to her own personality.

"Okay, okay, then after you come, I won't feed you, so it's okay, right?"

"Humph! Not either! You have to feed me low-fat foods, such as low-fat milk and oatmeal, and you have to feed me vitamin-rich fruits, such as tomatoes and apples; Yes, yes, you also have to feed me some foods rich in dietary fiber, such as bananas. ”

An Guyue listened carefully to every word his sister said, he had never been as patient as he was today.

Finding that An Zhuxuan's voice stopped, An Guyue smiled: "Is there anything else?" Hurry up and bring it up, and my brother will satisfy you all. ”

"And ......"

"Hmm."

"Brother......" The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became a little choked: "I really miss you......"

……

An Guyue hung up the phone, and an unprecedented sense of belonging lingered all over her body.

For the former An Guyue, there may be only two purposes for making money, one is to cure her mother's heart disease, and the other is to send her sister to the university she is most satisfied with.

For today's An Guyue, he is the same. He is going to provoke the unfulfilled wish of An Guyue and undertake his unfinished mission.

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"Ms. Su, I didn't say you, although the braid I braided for you is indeed not strong, but you can't take it apart when you take a bath, why do you make it look like this? What kind of grudge do you have with your hair......" An Guyue looked at the woman in front of her with a black line, only to see that her originally smooth hair was now tangled in a clump, extremely messy, and even formed a dead knot in some places.

An Guyue was speechless, how could the fruits of her labor be trampled like this?

Su Yiyao, who is still wearing a suit and skirt, is curvaceous, but her head is almost buried in her plump chest.

"Lonely, Lonely, I'm sorry...... I, I'm at home, I just want to learn from you and see if I can make it up, but I didn't expect to make it like this, and now I can't even solve it......"

Su Yiyao only felt that her face was so hot that she could fry eggs, there was nothing in this world that was more shameful than being embarrassed in front of a handsome guy. What's more, this handsome guy is still the one who braids his own hair.

An Guyue took a deep breath helplessly and spit it out again.

"Well, I'm glad you ran into me, otherwise you wouldn't have had any other solution than to get your hair cut off!" An Guyue said viciously, this kind of customer's self-righteous behavior must be explicitly prohibited, their actions will only make the barber's job more difficult!

Su Yiyao was deeply aware of her mistake, just like a shy elementary school student, her hands were stirred together, and she didn't dare to say anything.

I saw An Guyue put on a serious expression, and her slender hands gently grabbed a small lock of Su Yiyao's hair, wanting to try to untie it.

"Ms. Su, I'm going to untie the dead knot in your hair now, and if you feel pain, you must alert me."

Su Yiyao's bright big eyes flashed with a moist light, and she snorted softly, and she was too shy.

I have to say that An Guyue is a man in both worlds, and he must be regarded as a clever man. His hands, which were even more beautiful than women, were like magic, and gently and softly, he quickly untied a bunch of dead knots on Su Yiyao's head, and it didn't bring her the slightest pain.

Su Yiyao looked at An Guyue's eyes with stars, and the little handsome guy in front of him was serious and tender, which could almost make the entire universe fall!

She never thought that she actually had a day, she thought that people who worked in the public relations department would not be able to become a little girl no matter what, but now it seems that she just didn't meet a handsome enough boy.

Su Yiyao even had a faint terrible thought in her heart, should she make a million dead knots of her hair every day, and let An Guyue slowly untie them one by one, it was simply too healing, and she didn't need to look at Korean Oba anymore......

If An Guyue heard Su Yiyao's heart, it is estimated that he would slap this stupid girl's head, damn, Lao Tzu has worked so hard, you still want to make trouble?!

"Ms. Su, you don't dare to braids casually in the future, or you will participate in some formal learning, or you will come to the store and ask me to weave it for you."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm

Her eyes suddenly lit up, participating in the study? Is there still such training?

She couldn't help asking, "Gu Yue, is there any place to teach people to braid like this?" ”

An Guyue's expression froze slightly, and she said with a little embarrassment: "Well, at present, it's probably only me here, I can teach it......"

Su Yiyao's expression suddenly became disappointed, An Guyue was a barber and not a trainer after all, and she also had a very busy job, so it was impossible for the two of them to have enough time.

She had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'll try to take the time to come over every day in the future, won't it be troublesome?" ”

An Guyue said seriously: "Don't bother, as long as you pay enough money according to the regulations!" ”

Su Yiyao couldn't help but laugh out loud, she found that the taste of molesting An Guyue was really pleasant.