Chapter 82: Guiding the Maze
() Really?
Is that really the case?
Liu Qingya doesn't think so.
When he was a child, he and his mother were kicked out of the Liu family, and the mother and daughter were reduced to living on the streets.
finally had a small home sheltered from the wind and rain, but her mother was accidentally killed by the Liu family. Since then, she has been living in a welfare home.
After all this, isn't it still difficult? On the verge of extinction?
"What do you think? I'm talking to you, do you hear me? ”
Tu Fangyan frowned and waved his hand to recall Liu Qingya, who was distracted.
Liu Qingya's eyes paused, lowered her head, and her nose suddenly became a little sour.
"What's wrong with you?" Tu Fang Yan was keenly aware of her abnormality and looked at her.
"I'm fine, just keep talking." Liu Qingya didn't look over her head and quickly collected the frustration on her face.
Tu Fang Yan pursed his lips, stopped talking a few times, and then said: "Well, look here, on your design draft, why do you want to decorate it here with water ripples?" ”
Liu Qingya came back to her senses and leaned over to take a look, "Oh, here, I think since this dress can be waterproof, I will use some water ripples to indicate it......"
"Okay, this is okay, then I'll ask you again." Tu Fang Yan lowered his eyes and simply interrupted her words.
"It's a dress for a lady, right?"
"Of course!" Liu Qingya nodded, a little skeptical of her design, could it be that the painting was so bad? Can't you see the skirt and pants?
Tu Fang Yan suddenly sighed and put the manuscript paper in front of her, "Haven't you noticed something wrong?" ”
"What's the problem?"
Liu Qingya frowned, took the manuscript paper with a confused face, and read it carefully two or three times, but still couldn't find any clues from it.
She felt that although her design was not as good as those masterpieces, it did meet the expectations of high-level women.
Tu Fang Yan pursed his lips, lightly tapped his fingertips on the drawing twice, and said word by word:
"Since this is a rich little dress, why should it be made into a waterproof design? Do you think that those daughters in dresses will one day be willing to walk down the street in the rain? ”
Liu Qingya was stunned, "......"
"I know you think the water ripples look good as a decoration, that's good, ok, keep that opinion. But think about it, what is the theme of this design competition? ”
Liu Qingya frowned, finally recovered
own voice, "Eco-friendly." ”
Tu Fangyan nodded, "Yes, the design theme is environmental protection, shouldn't you think that you should start from the people at the bottom to create?" ”
Liu Qingya looked at him suspiciously, "I have also thought about this problem, but our company is an international brand, in my opinion, the people at the bottom will definitely not be able to afford any of our company's products, and even if they can, they will not be willing to spend most of the money to buy a piece of clothing." ”
So that's where the limitations are.
Tu's reputation is very large, and the international brand has gradually risen to the symbol of identifying the upper class of people in recent years.
They use this to distinguish between the two classes.
Tu Fang Yan's brows moved, and he nodded noncommittally.
"You're right, everybody knows that, but it's also easy to overlook, so."
He raised his hand, picked up the pen on the manuscript paper, crossed off the pearl embellishments and gorgeous skirt on the dress, and said lightly:
"Removing the ornate and unnecessary embellishments and making the dress an item that the general public can buy and are willing to buy is the only thing that is successful and desirable."
Liu Qingya was stunned: "......"
Tu Fangyan's words were like a thunderbolt, which made her eyes light up.
Tu Fangyan looked at her stunned look, and should have understood. He threw away his pen, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at her lazily, "If you can do this, the design competition will have a chance to win the ranking, otherwise, your kind of manuscript will be easy to be screened out in the preliminary round." ”
Liu Qingya frowned and pursed her lips involuntarily.
"I probably get it, but you know, that's actually the hardest part."
First, in terms of the materials chosen, it is impossible for Tu to choose coarse fabrics, and it is impossible for that kind of thing to be sold.
In this way, the purchase price is already too high to be suppressed.
Tu Fang Yan hooked his lips and chuckled, pulled the quilt and lay down, and replied to her nonchalantly, "This is what you need to consider." ”
Liu Qingya: "......"
Big head.
Looking at the design draft in her hand that was rejected by the plate, Liu Qingya finally knew where Tu Fangyan's disdain came from.
After figuring it out, she looked at the manuscript paper in her hand and felt useless.
"Forget it! I'll change it tomorrow! ”
Liu Qingya sighed, made a decision, slapped the manuscript paper on the head of the bed, and then pulled the quilt over her head and slept with her head.
"Hmm." Tu Fang Yan hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, moved around, and wrapped his long arms around her waist.
"......" Liu Qingya stiffened, and after a few seconds, she came back to her senses and broke his hand, "What are you doing?" Let go, I can't sleep holding it like this. ”
Tu Fang Yan's hand was very strong, and he didn't let go, and lowered his voice, which sounded in her ears.
"Don't move, turn off the lights, and go to sleep."
Liu Qingya shrunk her neck, frowned, she couldn't bear it and fell asleep in such a position, turned around, and looked at him seriously, "No, don't make trouble, let go quickly." ”
Tu Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at her, smiled in his eyes, and said word by word, "If you move again, I can't guarantee if I can let you sleep well tonight." ”
Liu Qingya: "......"
Dare to threaten her?!
"How? Do you want something exciting? ”
Tu Fang Yan smiled evilly, turned over, and looked at her in her ear.
Liu Qingya panicked suddenly, raised her hand to push him away, and then quickly pressed the night light at the head of the bed, and said, "Sleep!" Good night! ”
Tu Fangyan was pushed behind by her, looking at her shrinking her shoulders and hugging the quilt tightly, she smiled silently.
"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner?"
He let out a meaningful sound, then pulled the quilt over and wrapped it around her waist again.
The moment his hand was on it, he clearly felt the stiffness of the woman in his arms.
But it didn't matter, he believed that she would always get used to it when she got used to it.
Early the next morning.
The consequence of being held by Tu Fang Yan and sleeping all night was that when I came together in the morning, I felt an unstoppable pain in my shoulder.
The point is, even so, she still has to get up early to follow him for a run.
"I said, can you forget it this morning? I felt like I was stiff and my shoulder was hurt. Liu Qingya was doing the stretching movement, while frowning and looking at Tu Fang Yan not far away.
Tu Fangyan glanced back at her and replied lightly, "It's because of the stiff neck, so you should exercise more." ”
"Shh Liu Qingya glared at him and withdrew her gaze angrily.
Who is to blame for her not sleeping well?
It's not that he is to blame!
In the end, Liu Qingya still went out for a run with a strong sense of resentment.
It is worth mentioning that since the showdown with Rong Antong that day, I haven't 'met' her again in the past two days.