Early in the morning, Aunt Mei was startled when she saw her come out with two dark circles under her eyes.

"Young lady, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Mu Shuyao nodded, "I was asleep, but Hongjie called back and chatted for a while, and then I couldn't sleep again." ”

Aunt Mei couldn't help laughing, "Then you go to the eldest young master and tell ......"

Obviously, Aunt Mei misunderstood the two of them talking on the phone and aroused their longing, and then tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

But in fact, this is not the case.

For Mu Shuyao, she had tasted Ning Hongjie once, and she didn't have the courage to taste it a second time.

Therefore, everything that should not be there and what should not be thought about, she tries her best to be rational and out of her heart.

Because of the serious dark circles under his eyes, Mu Shuyao put on light makeup and went out.

Zhang Han and her classmates' design drafts were repaired, and after Mu Shuyao read it, he was still a little dissatisfied.

But those students are in different classes or even different departments, so it is a bit difficult for them to come to the studio at the same time, Mu Shuyao simply asked them to set a time, she went to the school to find them, and then, she could also go back to see Professor Kuang by the way.

For some issues, it is indeed more convenient to communicate face-to-face.

Mu Shuyao drove to the gate of Tuoda, and found a café on the street next to her, and the proprietress saw her and came over to greet her with a smile.

"Did you come to see me?"

The proprietress is an elegant woman with long hair and a very temperamental temperament, in her thirties, who lives very freely.

Mu Shuyao smiled, "Yes, I came here to try your new products, is there a private room?" ”

When Mu Shuyao was studying at Tuoda, he and Chang Ruoru often came here to chat, and the hand-ground coffee of the proprietress was a must on this street.

"Of course, you don't want to see what time it is, I just opened the door."

"Then find a window by the window......

The proprietress took her in, chatted with her in the private room, and heard the sound of someone coming in outside, so she got up to go out to have a look.

"It may be someone I dated, you ask."

After a while, the proprietress walked in with Zhang Han and a few other students.

Mu Shuyao met with several designers for the first time, and after introducing themselves, they quickly got to the point.

Mu Shuyao took out the design drawings sent by Zhang Han one by one, and communicated with the designers one by one.

In the process of communication, it is not difficult to find that these students are relatively top-notch in terms of acceptance and creativity, but because like Zhang Han, the daily design concept is more inclined to take the civilian route, so it does not seem to be particularly outstanding in school.

But Mu Shuyao is a person with a unique vision, in addition to her extremely keen creative thinking and antennae, she is also very good at exploring the strengths and advantages of other people's works.

And the students in front of her are the designers corresponding to the dozen designs she selected from the dozens of designs sent to her by Zhang Han.

"Sister Yao, I think the sleeve design here is quite beautiful, isn't it popular retro this year?"

Several students followed Zhang Han's general name Mu Shuyao, probably because Mu Shuyao was very friendly, and the designer also boldly expressed his ideas.

Mu Shuyao was very straightforward, pointing to the long lace sleeves.

"To be honest, from the aesthetics alone, the visual effect of this dress is really good, but the positioning of your clothes is the regular clothes worn to work. You ask Xiaohan, are you willing to wear such clothes to work? ”

Zhang Han leaned over to take a look, and then shook his head decisively.

"The clothes are very good-looking, but they are really inconvenient, when you shred the paper, you may break the sleeves if you are not careful, and make a cup of coffee for Sister Yao, you may even soak the sleeves into it."

The designer is a boy, and it is clear that he works more from the perspective of perception and less from a practical perspective.

"Don't you think that's beautiful? If it were me, it would be pleasing to the eye if I saw my colleague dressed like this. ”

Mu Shuyao said with a smile, "Today's era is the era of manifestation, whether it is a boy or a girl, the main purpose of dressing is most likely not to please others, but to strengthen self-confidence for your own image." And, if you're her boss, or is it the boss? Do you still think so? ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, and Mu Shuyao knocked on the table.

"Okay, think about it, I think you can think about it from the design positioning, and then think about it. The next ......"

Mu Shuyao and several students spent a whole morning in the coffee pavilion, basically solving all the problems to be communicated, the official business was completed, and then the private matter was completed.

"You're all students of Professor Kwong, would you mind having a meal with Professor Kwong?"

Mu Shuyao didn't want to admit it, she was actually a little afraid of Professor Kuang.

Although it has been more than a year since I graduated, when I mention the teacher, I feel that I will always be the good student who sits in the classroom and listens carefully to the teacher's lectures.

Therefore, although I asked Professor Kwong to have lunch together, in the end, I still pulled a group of junior brothers and sisters to strengthen my courage together.

Only one of the students said that they had made an appointment to leave early, and the others accompanied Mu Shuyao from the coffee pavilion to a nearby restaurant.

When Professor Kuang came in, Mu Shuyao was chatting with a few junior brothers and sisters about some interesting things about going abroad to hold a show, and when he saw the teacher coming in, he quickly got up and greeted him.

Professor Kwong widened his eyes and scolded her, "You girl, I thought you forgot about me, an old antique!" ”

Mu Shuyao hurriedly apologized with a smile on his face, dragged away the chair and invited someone to sit down.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, didn't I want to show some grades before I went back to see your old man?"

He poured a cup of tea and brought it to the old professor with both hands.

Professor Kwong snorted, took the tea and took a sip.

"Didn't you win an award last time? Why don't you come back to report the good news? ”

Mu Shuyao was terrified, "Teacher, that's not a professional award after all, how can I be embarrassed?" ”

From a layman's point of view, it is quite awesome to win such an award.

But in Mu Shuyao's eyes, it was just a weapon to expand her business, but from a professional point of view, she also understood that the gold content of that award was not high.

Professor Kwong snorted, apparently agreeing with her.

"It's true that the award is not a professional award, but no matter how you say it, it is an affirmation. Making crew costumes is the same as writing a proposition essay, which is easy to say and difficult to say. ”

Mu Shuyao nodded in agreement and made a profound review.

"Yes, if you do it well, it's the icing on the cake, if you don't do it well, it will ruin the whole show, if it wasn't for begging for a living, you really shouldn't take this kind of business."

Mu Shuyao is actually quite apprehensive, in her opinion, Professor Kuang is a very high-minded person, and has always believed that costume design is an art, and he should not be very eye-catching in designing costumes for the crew.