"I'm afraid, but if I don't do it because I'm afraid, everything will only happen according to the original trajectory, and only by doing it can we change it."

Zhang Han's words made Mu Shuyao almost can't help but applaud.

Such an idea girl, she likes.

"Okay, if you have no opinion, starting tomorrow, you can come over and be a deputy assistant."

Zhang Han's eyes widened, "Assistant? Miss Mu, I'm just a work-study student......"

Mu Shuyao understood her worries, "Don't worry, I still have an assistant, your usual job is to assist her, and when you have summer vacation, you can also consider taking the whole class here for two months, and when the time comes, I will arrange more work for you." ”

Zhang Han's eyes were red, "Miss Mu, thank you." ”

Mu Shuyao patted her on the shoulder, "I can't be much older than you, you can call me Shu Yao, or call me Sister Yao." ”

Zhang Han hesitated for a moment and called out, "Sister Yao." ”

After calling, he looked at Mu Shuyao's reaction before asking again, "It's my mother who asked you, right?" ”

Mu Shuyao shook his head, "Don't worry, I did let you come for an interview after Aunt Mei mentioned it, but let you stay, not because of Aunt Mei's relationship, but because of your design." ”

There is a sentence, Mu Shuyao didn't say it, the reason why she asked Zhang Han to be her deputy assistant was because in Zhang Han, Mu Shuyao saw her former self.

No matter how high the mountain is in front of you, you are still trying to climb it, and you are not afraid of the sky and the earth.

After Zhang Han left, Mu Shuyao called several designers to the conference room, held a short meeting, and roughly understood the process of the designers' work at hand.

The dynamic short film shot by Zhao Junyi, both in terms of eyes and body language, is better than Mu Shuyao expected.

Compared with Wu Haoze, it is naturally superior.

But the static promotional film is always a little far from Mu Shuyao's standard reference.

However, such a finished product has actually made the photographer and Chang Ruoru very satisfied.

And Mu Shuyao, the boss, always feels unsatisfactory, but because the reference in her heart is too strong, unless the reference Ning Hongjie himself appears on the scene, otherwise, his aura and charm, how can an ordinary artist play his kind of domineering style?

When Chang Ruoru came in, Mu Shuyao was looking at Zhao Junyi's static picture with his eyebrows twisted.

Chang Ruoru leaned over to take a look, and her crutches bumped her elbow into her arm.

"What, not satisfied?"

Mu Shuyao shook his head, "No, it's good!" ”

She is very sober and understands the gap between reality and ideals.

Zhao Junyi is a person in reality, but Ning Hongjie is the unreachable noble prince in the ideal kingdom.

"By the way, Mr. Ning's cousin ......"

Mu Shuyao: "Huh? "What's wrong with him?" ”

Chang Ruoru's eyes dodged, "Oh...... He asked me to dinner, and I said I'd treat him when you got better......"

Mu Shuyao frowned, "Why didn't he look for me?" ”

According to the intimacy, Ning Lifeng should be looking for her instead of Chang Ruoru.

As she spoke, Mu Shuyao suddenly understood, and she glanced at her friend seriously, "He wants to chase you?" ”

Chang Ruoru's face flushed, "No, I've seen him twice." ”

"Twice?"

If Mu Shuyao is not mistaken, before Ning Lifeng relieved her and Chang Ruoru, Chang Ruoru should not have seen him.

Chang Ruoru knew that he had slipped his mouth, so he had to recruit from the truth, "He once passed by the studio and came in and sat for a while. ”

Mu Shuyao let out a long sigh and leaned closer to tease her, "Ruoru, although Ning Lifeng is Ning Hongjie's cousin, I don't know much about him, why don't I help you inquire first?" ”

Chang Ruoru covered her face with her hand and pushed her away, "Don't tease me, you better see when it's convenient, let's invite him to a meal and repay this favor." ”

Mu Shuyao smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it quickly." However, it will be next week at the earliest, and he will not be back until next week after a business trip these days. ”

This is what Ning Hongjie's second aunt said last night.

"Okay, then you can ask him out."

Chang Ruoru seemed to be afraid that Mu Shuyao would ask her something again, so she turned around and left in a hurry.

After that, Ning Yuxuan called twice to inquire about her whereabouts, and she told the truth, "I worked overtime in the studio. ”

"Okay then, when you're done, you'll play with me for a few days."

Mu Shuyao stayed in the studio until about eight o'clock in the evening before asking Fang Xiwen to take her back to the apartment.

When Aunt Mei saw her come back, she came out and took her bag.

"Young lady, thank you for Xiaohan's business."

Mu Shuyao waved his hand, "Aunt Mei, I didn't sell favors, I invited her because she has such ability." ”

Even if Mu Shuyao said this, Aunt Mei still thanked her a thousand times, and when Mu Shuyao changed her shoes and walked into the living room, she saw a big food box and a soup cup on the coffee table.

"What is this?"

"Oh, that's the soup and meals that the eldest young master asked the driver to deliver, saying that the chef over there made them."

"Then I'll go take a shower first, and I'll come out to eat later."

When she came out of the shower, Aunt Mei had already put the food in the food box on a plate and placed it on the table, and the soup was poured on the bowl to dry, which was just right to drink.

Mu Shuyao drank half a bowl of soup in one go, and saw the flowers placed on the side of the bar.

"The vase was delivered?"

"Yes, I saw that it was written on the outside of the box that it was a vase, so I took it apart and used it, young lady, you have a really good eye, very beautiful."

Mu Shuyao smiled and didn't say anything.

Aunt Mei thought she didn't believe it, and said, "Really, it's much better than the vases that the eldest young master brought over." ”

Mu Shuyao almost spit out the soup in his mouth.

If Aunt Mei heard Ning Hongjie's words, he wouldn't know what he would look like.

"Aunt Mei, these vases are worthless, even if they are broken, there is no need to feel pain. Master Da Young Master's old antiques, just let them stay in the cabinet. ”

After Mu Shuyao finished eating, she made a cup of tea and ate in the living room, while Aunt Mei chatted with her while cleaning up.

And Aunt Mei's attitude, obviously, is a little more respectful and grateful than before.

Mu Shuyao listened to her chatter for a while, and asked as if she was very casual, "Aunt Mei, you have been in Tuocheng for a long time, listening to your accent, I can't hear the local accent at all." ”

Aunt Mei nodded, "It's been a long time, more than ten years." ”

"Been doing housekeeping for more than ten years?"

"Of course not, I didn't understand anything at first, I worked as a dishwasher factory assembly line worker, but the income of those jobs was too low, I found a part-time job as a cleaner, at that time the eldest young master just moved here, I worked as a part-time worker in the eldest young master for a while, and then I went to learn cooking, to the former employer's house as a full-time nanny, a while ago the former employer's family immigrated, just when the eldest young master asked me if there was a good nanny introduction, I recommended myself."