Zhu Qianyu turned his head to stare at her, and after a while, he bumped into her arm and smiled.

"Hey, you're not going to use your Jia Ning as a reference, are you?"

Mu Shuyao was stunned for a moment, and then, the picture of drawing the design again and again flashed in his mind.

She put her hand on her forehead, brushed up her drooping forehead hair, and sighed irritably.

"Xiaoyu, you really got to the point when you reminded me like this."

Although she doesn't want to admit it, in fact, most of the main clothes she designed this season are inspired by Ning Hongjie as a model.

And these designs were eight or nine months ago, at that time, her brain seemed to have grass, and Ning Hongjie felt that he was handsome no matter how she looked at it.

Of course, even now, she still has to admit that Ning Hongjie is very handsome.

But in the end, she was not as handsome as a few months ago, as if she had descended from heaven, and any gesture or a slight frowning glance exuded a dazzling brilliance to her.

Zhu Qianyu was a little surprised, she was just casually teasing, but she didn't expect that she really let herself be right.

"Shu Yao, if you take Mr. Ning as a reference, probably, you won't be able to find a model here with me."

A person with that kind of temperament and aura must have grown up in a wealthy family since he was a child and his internal and external conditions are good enough, such a person, in addition to Ning Hongjie, Zhu Qianyu also knows a few, and the Ji family brothers are still cold......

Mu Shuyao's toothache-like expression, "Alas, this is really difficult......"

In fact, there are not no models with similar temperaments, but there must be a big gap with Ning Hongjie's image and temperament.

And at work, Mu Shuyao has always been a perfectionist, once she has set a reference in her heart, unless she meets the standard, she would rather not.

Zhu Qianyu spread her hands and said that she couldn't help her love, but she still asked the agency director of Xinying to send a copy of the promotional materials of all the male artists of Xinying to Mu Shuyao.

"If you find a suitable one among these artists, just tell me, and I will try to help you get an internal friendship price."

Zhu Qianyu and Mu Shuyao are of the same age, and their childhood experiences are also a little similar, so even though they have really become acquainted with each other in the past two years because of their work relationship, their relationship is much deeper than that of ordinary partners.

"It's really troublesome for you this time, don't you have time at noon, enjoy a meal?"

Mu Shuyao searched before he came, and there were several restaurants near Heart Shadow that were quite famous.

Zhu Qianyu looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, next time, I made an appointment with Ji Huan today." ”

Ji Huan is the youngest son of the Ji family, a big household in L City, and the newlywed husband of Zhu Qianyu.

Mu Shuyao naturally didn't want to disturb the sweet date of the young couple, so he teased Zhu Qianyu for a few words, and then said goodbye and left.

Although Tuocheng and L City are only separated by a bridge, it takes two or three hours for Mu Shuyao to return to the apartment or studio from Xinying, so after she returned to the city from the highway, she casually found a restaurant on the side of the road to solve lunch.

At this time, it was already a little closer, and there were not many people in the restaurant, and there were some white-collar elites drinking coffee and chatting.

Mu Shuyao sat down and ordered, took out the computer and opened the mailbox, and carefully read the promotional materials of the happy male artist one by one.

"Sir, may I ask you, are they two?"

"Well, that's right, it's two!"

The familiar voice drilled into Mu Shuyao's ears, and she subconsciously raised her head.