Yan Stranger's home is not as luxurious as Yuan Ziwen imagined, just like his design philosophy, minimalism.

The car drove far away to see the high-rise apartment, surrounded by large meadows and woods, in the prime area of the city, it was really full of greenery and a little poor and luxurious. The interior is very tidy, and there is not even a pair of extra slippers at the entrance, which is the style of a single man living alone.

The personal belongings of the original seed temperature were pitiful, and it took a few minutes to sort them out. When she came out of the room, Yan Wei had already made her supper. Red dates and white fungus porridge melt in the mouth, sweet and soft, the original seeds are warm and drunk in one go, and I only feel refreshed.

After eating and drinking, she couldn't help but smile, "The president's cooking skills are so good, your future girlfriend must be very happy." ”

Yan Wei ignored her courtesy, "The rent is one thousand and five a month, which will be deducted from your salary for the next month." ”

Damn, didn't you say that the rent will be calculated later, why did it change again?

Yuan Ziwen was dissatisfied, but when he thought about it, the monthly rent of this kind of house was more than 1,000 and there was nowhere to find it with a lantern, and his mood immediately improved. Her room is just across from the master bedroom and has a private bathroom with floor-to-ceiling glass that looks like it's floating on the clouds.

Looking down from here, most of the city is in full view, and the high-rise buildings piled up with crystal seem to be covered with golden sand in the blurry lights, paved with glory and radiant. She soaked herself in the warm bath water, picked up the remote control and pressed it at will, and the huge screen in front of her showed a faint light, and the sound effect was excellent.

Yuan Ziwen remembered that not long ago, he was huddled in a dark and cramped bathroom, often shaking his teeth from the sudden water cut. And everything at this moment is like a dream, and the faint smell of mint in the air is dizzying.

She finished her bath contentedly, but when she got dressed, she didn't feel right. When I lowered my head, my eyes almost fell out, I really didn't come early or late, but I came to visit at this time! Yuan Ziwen remembered that he didn't bring that, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Yan Wei saw that she hadn't come out for a long time, so he knocked on the door, "Didn't you faint in the bathroom?" ”

The original seed Wen's face was hot, and he stumbled through the door panel, "That...... Well, I seem to have forgotten to buy something. ”

"What do you need?"

Yuan Ziwen didn't know how to answer, how to say that Yan Yan was her boss, she couldn't let him go to buy feminine products for her in the middle of the night, right?

Yan Wei stood outside the door for a while and left, and when he came back, he already had an extra shopping bag in his hand. The original seed Wen saw that it contained various brands for day and night use.

She timidly asked, "Do you fashion designers even study this?" ”

Yan Wei glared at her, and replied calmly: "I used to buy this for my sister a lot. ”

"You still have a sister? I haven't heard you mention it. The blood of the original seed Wen gossip immediately boiled, and Yan Wei looked so plump and handsome, presumably his sister must also be a Peugeot beauty.

Ke Yan's strange face sank, stuffed the shopping bag into her hand, and turned back to the room.

One second it was a warm spring breeze, and the next moment it was full of clouds, and the speed of changing his face was faster than turning a book. Yuan Ziwen frowned, did I say something wrong again?

She has lived in many places in the past seven years, and when she was most depressed, she slept in a warehouse under the stairs on the second floor of a bar, and she could hit her head when she turned over. So when she sank herself into the soft and spacious velvet bed, she soon passed out.

But this night, she didn't sleep well, and those blood-drenched images ghostly drilled into her mind, startling her to open her eyes suddenly. The room was silent, only her own gasps were clear to her ears, and Yuan Ziwen tossed and turned, still getting out of bed and going to the kitchen to drink water.

The kitchen is full of orange light, the tiles on all sides are spotless, and the stranger must be a person with a habit of cleanliness, even the rags and gloves come in four different models and sizes. Yuan Zhiwen picked up a half-opened bottle of red wine, and drank a big sip on his back before calming down, his back was full of cold sweat.

She stood for a few seconds before she saw a warm water bag and painkillers on the table, as well as an English CD, all of which were soothing tracks. A wave of warmth came up quietly, and Yuan Ziwen looked at the room with the closed door of Yan Shu, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily smiled.

Listening to the soothing lullaby, this time she didn't have any more nightmares.

The next day was Saturday and I didn't go to work, and I asked Yuan Ziwen to pick up people at the airport, saying that he was a very important friend. She stood in the waiting room for a long time holding a sign that read "holiday" until she saw a seductive man approaching.

Holiday wears black-rimmed glasses, a narrow ruffled tunic, low-waisted leggings, and a brightly colored scarf. And what he was carrying in his hand was the long ladies handbag of the season's LV, which attracted the attention of everyone in the entire waiting room.

As soon as he saw the original seed Wen, he rushed over enthusiastically, "It's been a long time!" ”

Yuan Ziwen's face was confused, "Did we know each other before......"

"You don't even remember me?" Holiday raised her groomed eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "I'm your class president in junior high school." ”

Yuan Ziwen quickly searched for memories in his mind, and suddenly realized.

Speaking of this squad leader, we have to mention Anjialu. After Anjialu was hospitalized that year, the girls who worshiped him in the past all retreated because of his relationship with Hei Xun, only this squad leader was diligent, regardless of the wind and rain, he sent him food every day, and took care of him meticulously.

Luo Qianjun also teased, "I don't know, I still think you're Anjialu's boyfriend." ”

Yuan Ziwen didn't remember the name of the squad leader, but he remembered that he was not tall, his body was like a potato, and he had a freckle face, which was not the same style as the tall and white man in front of him.

Holiday is the styling director of the top fashion magazine in the United States, and has become a popular model in the foreign fashion circle. This time, he returned to China in the dust, and he was invited by Yan Shu, and he was ordered to be responsible for the comprehensive transformation of the original seed temperature, so that she could be reborn in the shortest possible time.

Holiday has developed a detailed plan for Raw Seed Temperature, starting with everything from clothing and beauty to fitness and food. "If you want to fit into the fashion scene, you first have to learn how to play and enjoy a high quality of life," he said. ”

In addition to practicing cha cha dance and yoga, he also has to learn all the basic brand knowledge with Holiday, and the LV bag of Day is like a treasure chest, which can pull out a Hermès belt, a Giorgioarmani hairpin, or an Emporioarmani single shoe at any time, which is difficult to guard.

But Yuan Ziwen soon discovered that this was nothing at all, because his private studio was simply a dream paradise for every woman. The cloakroom opens up to reveal a dazzling array of luxury brands, like a magnificent garden.

Even the well-informed Fang Xuan couldn't help but praise the high heels she picked up, "You even have this one, I have ordered it many times and it is out of stock!" ”

Holiday shook his bangs proudly, "I just flew it over in the morning, and I will send it to you if I like it." ”

Yuan Ziwen was interested in perfumes, but she had smelled many kinds of fragrances and couldn't find the fragrance on Yan Mu's body.

"That's a series he made himself, called Xiangfu," Holiday said. ”

"And what about the ring on his hand?"

Holiday looked at her with interest, "What, you're curious about strangers?" ”

Yuan Ziwen put down the Chanel No. 5 in his hand, "He's my boss, of course I want to know more about him." ”

As soon as she turned her head, she saw several fashion magazines on the table, with a big "Anjialu" written on the cover, which keenly captured her emotions, walked up to her and said, "I think you still care more about Anjialu, right?" ”

Without waiting for Yuan Ziwen to respond, Holiday gushed out, "A few years ago, Anjialu was so red that it turned purple, how many Hollywood stars took the initiative to invite him to take a picture of himself, and the market price of one of his photos is enough for others to spend for decades." ”

Over the years, Yuan Ziwen has more or less heard the rumors of Anjialu, and he has become very popular in foreign fashion circles. He has been shortlisted in the list of 100 most influential people in American Photography, and is considered by the media to be the most talented Chinese photographer.

"But in the past two years, he suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know where to hide in seclusion." Holiday always talks about Anjialu with a regretful and distressed expression, "He is too low-key, almost does not accept interviews with magazines, and occasionally appears to talk about his works, never mentioning personal feelings." ”

Yuan Ziwen lowered his head and turned the perfume bottle in his hand, and he could smell the fragrance through the crystal clear bottle. The fragrance slowly crept into her nose and scorched her internal organs.

At the beginning, he followed Tang Yating's proposal to work in "evangel", also because this was the place where he had stayed, even if there was no trace of him at all.

Fang Xuan saw that Yuan Ziwen didn't speak, and Day immediately changed to a smiling face and comforted her, "Actually, strangers are much better than Anjia Road, and I promise that he only likes women." ”

Yuan Ziwen smiled and stood up, "Don't talk about this, is it from now on, do you change the clothes here with me?" ”

Holiday nodded, "Not only do you not have to be the same every day, but you also have to dress with new ideas and taste, at least to make strangers satisfied." ”

Yuan Ziwen didn't understand very well, since Yan Shu had the intention to cultivate himself, why didn't he teach her personally, Day sighed, "That strange person has always had a clear distinction between public and private, and he is so demanding, with your current level, it is too difficult to follow him." ”

Holiday saw blood for a while, and it was indeed not a good boss to please.

Since the civil war of "Evangel" subsided, Yan Shu has firmly sat in the position of president, and no one dares to question him. After a long time, the whole magazine was walking on thin ice, lest it make mistakes.

He wakes up at 6 a.m. every morning to exercise, arrives at the office at 8 a.m., and goes to bed at 11:25 p.m. Yuan Ziwen tiptoed at night, and she was used to staying up late for fear of affecting his sleep quality.

The most common thing he says when reviewing the templates submitted by his editors is, "Do you really think this needs to be published in the next issue of Evangel?" "Where is the beauty? Deprecated. "It's lifeless, and it needs a lot of processing." ……

Everyone who walked out of his office was discouraged, dejected, and even had the heart to resign on the spot. Mojo summed up a theory, "Everything has to be thought from the perspective of the unfamiliar, and Evangel is now his magazine, and he is the guarantee of the magazine's sales." ”

When Mo Qiao said this, the corners of his mouth smiled, obviously full of appreciation and recognition.

In addition to the most important editorial department, Yan Strange has also taken different management measures for other departments. Vigorously and resolutely, he reformed the company system drastically, and eradicated all the bloated personnel who had □□ and had no role in Gong Minhua's former peace. At the same time, the bad debts are cleared and the liquidity is sought. After a few issues, the sales of "Evangel" are booming, and it is not far from the goal he has set.

If Evangel is a church, the stranger is the pope, and everyone is a believer.

Yuan Ziwen noticed that Su Lishang was standing next to her, she hadn't spoken much since she came in, she said, "Li Shang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Lishang seemed to be very tired, even with flawless makeup, she couldn't hide the gloom between her eyebrows. She shook her head, "Maybe I haven't slept well lately." ”

Fang Xuan thought thoughtfully, "I don't know what Qianjun is doing." ”

Luo Qianjun has never contacted Yuan Ziwen since he left silently last time. Now the three of them are together, and he is the only one who plays mahjong.

Under the words and deeds of Holiday, Yuan Ziwen gradually developed a passion for fashion, and for a while he felt like an idiot and didn't understand too much. In the past, she only completed her work mechanically, but now she is eager to learn and does not miss any opportunity to learn.

Holiday handed her the latest Kelly tote bag, and he cocked his orchid finger and said meaningfully, "You should now begin to appreciate why so many people willingly spend months of their wages on a luxury."

"The value of fashion is that it defines value in a way, or in such a beautiful way." 166 Reading Network