But how could he stay with her?

Thinking of the core of the problem, Mu Danchen was like an ant on a hot pot and was in a hurry.

Pursing his lips into a line, he began to pace back and forth on the cold roof again.

First of all, the first point to solve the problem is to know which design master's team Luo Yi is interning in.

This question is not difficult, as long as he asks Luo Yi's acting mentor to make it clear.

Then the second point is to find out whether the design team of this big name is short of people and whether he is willing to recruit new talents to join.

Of course, if he really wants to apply, he must make sure that he is 100% adjacent to Roy's team, or preferably directly into her team.

Otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.

The wind was whistling in his ears, but he didn't seem to feel such a cold weather, he was alive like a proud plum that was not afraid of the cold, angry in the goose feathers and white snow flying in the sky.

Because in his mind, he has already begun to imagine that he has joined her team, and he has begun to imagine that every day in the future, he will be able to get along with her day and night.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and his heart fluttered.

Holding his phone, he happily walked downstairs in three steps and two steps, and went straight to the office of Roy's acting mentor.

After 30 minutes, he got the answer he wanted.

Looking back, he was recalled by his father to this school for an internship, and he had known Luo Yi for more than two months, but he didn't know that Luo Yi had already participated in the annual "Huayun" fashion design competition two years ago. Not only that, but she also won the second place in this prestigious design competition in the industry.

The runner-up of the "Huayun" design competition, this is not simple.

But he always knew that his Roy was just that!

With a proud smile on his face, the soles of his feet were as cheerful as the wind.

Overjoyed, he has naturally added an exclusive prefix in front of Luo Yi's name, "his".

That's right, his.

Happily returning to the teacher's dormitory, he began to search the Internet for this fashion designer named Edgar.

Unexpectedly, the status of this Edgar design master in the industry is really not low.

The slender fingers slowly rubbed his chin, and Mu Danchen slid the mouse and pulled it down.

According to the website, Edgar is a design master who has gained a firm foothold in the fashion design industry by relying entirely on his own talent and hard work. His clothing design is novel, trendy, fashionable, and the elements are cool and changeable, so his number of awards is a record high, which has laid an unshakable foundation for his career in the industry and laid a solid and gorgeous country.

So far, he not only has his own 23 studios in major cities around the world, but also has a listed clothing company in China, which produces clothes designed by him and his approved disciples, which are sold all over the world.

Admittedly, he was a successful fashion designer, and a successful businessman.

Now look at the design team he has cultivated, under his command, there are 3 first-class clothing design teams, these 3 teams are: "Ni Dress", "Dyeing Feather", "Yunyan".

Mu Danchen clicked on the first team casually without thinking, "Ni Dress".

After jumping out of the interface, he directly opened the team leader, and two color photos with their own merits immediately caught his eyes.

With a burst of joy in his heart, he directly skipped the first "Ni Shang" team leader to be introduced, and quickly clicked on the second deputy assistant of the team to be introduced.

Yes, that's Roy.

Luo Yi on the color photos is still the same cold and elegant appearance.

However, his Luo Yi is so beautiful and lovely, and it is different.

Fingertips slid up and down, reading and reading a few lines of Luo Yi's brief introduction, he reluctantly minimized the page, and then with a warm smile on the corner of his lips, he clicked on the information about recruitment on the page.

What?

Mu Danchen's laughter froze.

It's not that there are no job postings on the page, but all the people who are recruiting need to fly to the newly opened studio in Milan to work.

The ever-changing screen is playing images of Edgar standing in front of the upcoming third studio in Milan, as well as some related job postings.

Milan...

If the application is successful, if he really wants to go to Milan, it will really be a waste of work.

It's a shame that he was still thinking about the willows and flowers just now, but he still can't go back to the sky!?

He's not going to sit still!

Quickly turned on the mobile phone communication, he slid his fingers flexibly on the mobile phone screen, flipped through it to find the numbers of friends and classmates who might be helpful, and then called for a while, and then explained his intention.

rummaged through the numbers, made calls, and before he knew it, a large circle of calls was dialed, and only 9 calls were made for him to wait for news. Among them, including Lao Han's phone.

To be honest, Lao Han's phone call is Mu Danchen's greatest hope.

Because Lao Han, as a designer and owner of trendy clothing, not only does he have his own studio, but also knows many well-known people in the clothing industry, as well as his group of friends in the bar, he will get more comprehensive information and better information.

It is no exaggeration to say that his help is equivalent to half of the people in H City coming to help.

Sitting on pins and needles in a chair, Mu Danchen raised his head and poured a full glass of water, his expression was solemn as if he was waiting for the final verdict and verdict.

One after another, he received a reply call from his friends, and the expected love could not help to end.

Hanging up the phone, he slumped in his chair like a frosted eggplant.

Unable to hang his head, he silently thought:

Could it be that he and Roy are destined to be two parallel lines that will not have results?

There was no way, everything that had happened made him have to be so suspicious.

The mobile phone was "buzzing" and vibrating, and Mu Danchen quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello? Da Mu. ”

Sure enough, it was Lao Han.

Sitting up from the chair he was leaning on, Mu Danchen seemed to grasp the last straw.

"Old Han, how's it going?"

"Da Mu, the news I got is really not optimistic. Edgar is a big name in the industry, and the people who can mix under him are not ordinary people. If you want to join Edgar's team, you usually have to go through a direct interview with him, and compared to the general recruitment model, he prefers to go directly to the world to recruit elites, and he is happy to become the boss of these thousands of horses, so his team is full of talents. ”

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lao Han continued:

"It's not that you want to join his team without a chance, it's just that you're not a design major after all, and you've always had little interest or willingness in this area, so... Things are a little trickier than we thought. ”

If you put it in vain, it means that the chances are slim.

After taking a sip of hot tea and moistening his throat, Lao Han frowned his good-looking eyebrows:

"I also asked for you just now, to see if you need any followers and other people to do some chores, but the problem is that they don't even have a shortage of chores now."

A sigh was heard at the tip of his ear, and Lao Han hurriedly comforted him:

"Da Mu, don't be discouraged, I'll inquire and think of a way for you, what about you, and see if there is anyone you know who can help, let's continue to divide the two ways, I believe there is always an opportunity."

So far, that's all there is to it.

Alas...

Even half of the last straw was dragged under the merciless and desperate water, and if you want to turn over, you can only hope that the last half is still floating on the water.

"Okay, let's do it."

Slumped in his chair, he stared blankly at the ceiling, but his heart was secretly hating:

Oh my God, you're going to block the door! Not even a window for me! You're ruthless!!

But let me tell you, no matter how ruthless you are, I still have to tear down the wooden strips nailed to the window!

Because, my destiny is my master!

Closing his eyes, he tried to calm himself down, and began to search his mind for the man who could pull him along, so that the boat that was about to set sail could survive in the ocean of love.