Seeing her expression, Jing Yihong also reacted, and the words that she wanted to evaluate were swallowed like this, "Don't worry, you still have time." ”

As he spoke, he put the drawing in his hand back on the table.

Ruan Qianya picked it up again, looked at it casually, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Okay, since you can't think of it for a while, don't think about it, it's late, I'll send you home."

Hearing Ruan Qianya's reflexive frowning, there was something strange in her heart.

But Jing Yihong in front of her had already walked forward, and she didn't even have time to say the words of refusal, so she had no choice but to quickly pack her things and follow Jing Yihong into his car.

When she got home, Ruan Qianya came to the study, Jing Yihong's face suddenly appeared in her mind, a ripple flashed in her heart, and then a thought quickly flashed in her mind, and the pencil in her hand quickly moved.

After a while, a design drawing jumped on the paper, Ruan Qianya picked it up and looked at it, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

It was a short pink skirt with a puffy hem with a unique curve, the chest was indeed layered with mesh, with a dreamy mist color, and a playful and cute little suspenders on the shoulders, the whole design was youthful and vibrant.

But there is a sweet pink smell in the midst of these, like a dress that a girl wears with anticipation and joy in order to meet the boy she likes.

But in an instant, the smile on Ruan Qianya's face dimmed little by little, and she murmured silently: "Is this a source of inspiration?" ”

The next day, Nguyen Qianya handed over the design to Alice for her to see.

Lovely Lisi frowned fiercely after just one look, and said critically: "Here, the skirt needs to be changed here, and this mesh also needs to be changed, Shen Xiaoxiao is no longer a young girl, she is already a mature woman, you wear such a design on her, have you thought about how nondescript?" ”

Alice slammed the design on the table, her eyes revealing an unconcealed disappointment, and the secretary standing next to her quietly lowered her head, lowering her presence.

Ruan Qianya stood neither humble nor arrogant, without any blow at all, stepped forward and picked up the drawing, and said word by word: "A woman's youth is not given by age, only people give meaning to age, not age to give meaning to people, I think, Miss Shen probably wants to control this kind of design clothing." ”

"So, you mean, you're going to turn a deaf ear to the design director's advice and you don't want to change it?" Alice's tone suddenly became aggressive, leaning forward and sitting up straight, with a grim face and no smile.

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya shook her head slowly, "I didn't mean that, I would listen to Alice's opinion properly, but regarding the opinion on youth and age, I still stick to my own ideas, I'm sorry, Alice." ”

With that, she bowed deeply to Alice, picked up her drawings, and left with her head held high.

Alice, who was behind her, looked at the straight back, her gums clenched, and a trace of resentment and anger crossed her eyes.

But Ruan Qianya doesn't care about these anymore.

Back in her seat, the tense toughness she had just felt suddenly fell, and she rubbed her hair in anguish, her face wrinkled.

It's just so hard to make your own design.

Alice's idea she had to refer to, but that would ruin her whole idea, which she didn't want to see. 90 look

Unable to find a better compromise, Ruan Qianya stood up and wanted to go to the pantry and drink some coffee to clear her chaotic mind.

But as soon as she stood up and turned her head, she saw Ruth behind her, who was revising the design draft in her hand.

Ruan Qianya's eyes flashed with a hint of deep meaning, and she couldn't help but remember that when the meeting was held that day, Alice pointed out the design drafts of several people and asked them to go down and revise them, one of which belonged to Ruth.

With that in mind, she quietly moved and stood behind Ruth, watching her movements.

I saw Ruth modifying the length and width of the pants, and the drawings in front of her were completely different from those shown that day, but they still seemed to be the same.

Ruan Qianya's eyes were puzzled, she couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, and said, "Ruth, what are you...... What are you doing? ”

It seems that she doesn't even have a positive answer in her heart to ask anything, so she has to say so vaguely.

Ruth, who heard the voice, turned her head and saw that it was Ruan Qianya, and continued to lower her head to seriously revise her drawings, and after a while, a cold voice came from below, "When did you become the person who did so much?" ”

The tone was faintly impatient, as if he was disgusted with Ruan Qianya's meddling.

Ruan Qianya didn't take these to heart, she still stared at Ruth's design closely, her eyes were slightly hot, as if a drowning person had discovered some dawn, and she just wanted to hold on to it.

“…… I can't say it, but your picture has obviously been changed, but the overall feeling is still like the first draft, these ...... How do you do that? ”

It seems that something is right in front of her, just waiting for her to remove the clouds in front of her and touch it.

Ruth's voice still had a faint disdain in it, wrapping around each sentence, "If you know your subject very well, then you know where to move and what to change." ”

Ruan Qianya's whole body was shocked, and she reacted instantly, which can be said to be suddenly open and bright.

What Ruth meant was that as long as the changes were made around that design idea, it would feel the same in the end.

Ruan Qianya didn't plan to go to the pantry either, so she quickly threw down a "thank you", put the water cup directly next to her, sat down and took out the first draft and began to revise it.

Her original intention was just to express the pure and sweet love in her youth, the kind of anticipation that girls carry in order to meet the boy they love.

In that case, whether the front of the skirt is mesh or something, as long as she grasps the subject, it will not be a problem.

Ruan Qianya, who understood it, moved back and forth on the manuscript quickly, with a look of joy that suddenly came to her senses, and that joy could not be stopped.

Ruth looked back from her manuscript paper and glanced at the woman who had completely ignored her surroundings and was caught up in the creation, her eyes flashing slightly, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help but tighten.

On this day, Ruan Qianya worked late again, and all the people in the company were gone, but she still had a dim light here, like an unquenchable fire, burning her passion.

When Jing Yihong stepped into the office area of the design department again, he saw such a picture, and his eyes were suddenly ignited by such lights, with a strange and dazzling emotion.