And her relationship with Ning Qingzhou is not very good in her heart, this time she made an exception to find someone to borrow clothes, this kind of thing was done by Ning Churan with a cheeky face, in fact, to be honest, she was not very reluctant to call the brother who was close on the surface.

This time, she borrowed someone's luxury shirt, and she had to make the best use of it before she could return it.

I just looked at the blank drawing paper and thought about it for a long time, and the inspiration in my head was like a broken shell, and I couldn't gather it together.

After all, the shirt must be white as the main tone, otherwise it will really be the main color of green and green, and it will be nondescript at a glance, and there may be a feeling of non-mainstream, but An Xiaer is also right, there are not many shirts that can be renewed, no matter how you think about it, it can't be turned over.

You can't really borrow someone else's inspiration.

But this shirt is really good, whether it is workmanship or color matching, every stitch and thread is extremely perfect, so perfect that Ning Churan is envious.

She has always felt that men's clothes are very good-looking, especially those luxury ones, and Ning Churan suddenly wanted to see all the men's clothes of those luxury brands.

Bo Lianchen must be full of wardrobes, but it is absolutely impossible for him to find that black-bellied man.

So the design couldn't start at all, Ning Churan looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, and unconsciously bit the pen in his hand.

She has this little fetish, and when she thinks about things seriously, she can't help but like to bite the pen, as if this way inspiration can come faster.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt as if there was a familiar sound of footsteps behind her, and she just thought about it without realizing it.

When he realized who the footsteps were, his first reaction was to quickly stuff the shirt back in his hand, and then nervously pinched the pen and looked back, who was not Bo Lianchen.

The man was behind her couch, apparently just over.

Seeing that she was moving so loudly, as if she had done something bad and was discovered, she raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why, what are you doing here, don't dare to let me see it." ”

Ning Churan also felt that his movement seemed to be a little bigger, so he restrained himself slightly, and smiled dryly: "What, I was just thinking about this design, and I suddenly found that someone came behind me, and I must have been frightened." ”

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at his bag, and his clothes were not tucked in and a corner was exposed, but it shouldn't be anything.

Although it's his eldest brother's, it's also a men's shirt, so it's better not to let this man know, so as not to cause unnecessary things.

originally thought that Bo Lianchen would just come down to get something and go back to the study, but the man went to the little girl without saying a word.

Ning Churan was alarmed in his heart, and hurriedly stared at the drawing paper, pretending to think about it, and bit the pen again.

Who knew that before he could bite for a second, the pen in his hand was suddenly pulled away by him.

"It's not a good habit to bite a pen, when did you learn it."

Ning Churan was stunned for a moment, so embarrassed that he felt as if he was a little uncomfortable sitting.

"I've always had this habit, I like to bite when I think about things, nothing else"

"Then you can change it later."

“”

Ning Churan thought silently in his heart, why is this man so authoritarian and authoritarian, and he has to take care of it if he bites a pen.

It seems that the place she picked is not good, otherwise, how could he suddenly come down!

Bo Lianchen glanced at the blank drawing board in front of her and said, "Looking at you like this, have you been thinking about it for a long time and still have no clue?" ”

"Well, not yet" Ning Churan replied obediently, but thought in his heart, isn't there anything wrong with this girl tonight, why don't you leave?

As soon as she thought about it, the man sat down next to her, took out a few magazines from the small coffee table next to her, and said lightly: "If you are not inspired, I have some magazines about fashion here, you can check them out." ”

"Can she say she doesn't want to see it?"

Ning Churan took it and smiled again: "Actually, there is no inspiration to find, this time it was originally open-ended, and the organizers just want to see our students' own ideas, if I don't have my own ideas, then I don't have to do the design." ”

"That being said, but when inspiration is scarce, you always need something to inspire and inspire, and if your heart is not calm, you can also draw a few pictures at random to calm your heart slowly, and slowly inspiration will come."

"Have you learned this before?"

"No, I just know a thing or two."

But looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a person who only knows a little, Bo Lianchen seems to really know everything, no matter what she does, he can always say a few words with great insight, and it is very reasonable.

Ning Churan said in his heart, could it be that people with the surname Bo are really so smart?

The man asked, "What do you want to design about this first theme?" ”

"Shirt," Ning Churan didn't want to say too much detail, and added a few more words: "This is just a preliminary idea, and I haven't implemented the design about anything, but I personally feel that the shirt should be okay, after all, whether it is a boy's or a girl's clothes, the shirt is always the most refreshing and fresh, even if it can't be renewed, it should not be too bad to be able to embellish some novelty." ”

"So, it's male or female."

"Men's."

"So, I guess you should find some men's shirts as inspiration, you think so empty-handed, naturally you can't think of anything, so you don't have any plans."

Bo Lianchen didn't know if he was always so sharp when he spoke, and suddenly said the key point that Ning Churan cared about the most, and his little heart seemed to chuckle for a moment, and he thought of the shirt that belonged to her eldest brother that was still in his bag.

What did Bo Lianchen mean by suddenly mentioning this, could it be that he found something?

But it sounds like he just said a few words very ordinarily, it shouldn't be anything, Ning Churan, you didn't do anything wrong, even if you borrowed it, you just borrowed it, why are you in such a panic.

The heart is empty, but it seems as if he has borrowed something from another man that should not be borrowed.

Thinking like this, Ning Churan swallowed his saliva and said steadily: "Yes, but I don't have any specific ideas at the moment, so I don't know what to do, let's talk about it."

"If you don't know who to borrow, I have a lot of shirts there, both for work and leisure, and you can pick them up whenever you want."

"Ah, no, I haven't even come up with an idea yet, I must think about it first and then see if I want to implement it."

"Well, too." Bo Lianchen's eyes were looking at her drawing board, and his eyes were colorless, but he didn't know why, Ning Churan just felt inexplicably that every word he said was extraordinarily profound.

Today's man is so deep that she is particularly worried.

"In that case, let's start with your initial inspiration, draw a few shirts in your imagination, and then according to the real thing, I happen to be wearing one, and then paint this one on my body after painting, just right."

"Huh? Draw you? Ning Churan was a little surprised, blinked his eyes, and looked at the shirt on the man's body again.

It was a casual white shirt, which made Bo Lianchen look particularly elegant and gentlemanly, and his gestures seemed to be slow and unaffected, compared to the beige warmth of that day, this one was more like a well-dressed beast.

is the kind of ascetic and elegant on the surface, but in fact, he has a black belly and is full of aggression under the clothes, which is completely different from his elegant appearance at the moment.

The little girl's mind couldn't help but go astray, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly get a task that could draw thin Lianchen.

This man is so idle tonight, even if he teaches her these things, he still has so much time to be a model and make himself unable to draw?

"But aren't you busy today?"

"Busy."

Bo Lianchen stared at her thoughtfully: "But I suddenly found something more important than work, which can be released, but this matter has to be clarified now." ”

It was this kind of extraordinarily meaningful words that Ning Churan couldn't understand at all, so she wouldn't think that the more important thing that Bo Lianchen said would be to teach herself to design and find inspiration!

Forget it, no matter, anyway, there are ready-made models, maybe you can really carry out your own design smoothly.

Ning Churan comforted himself in his heart that he didn't care about him, and then obediently began to paint the shirt he imagined on the drawing paper as Bo Lianchen said.

But this time, with Bo Lianchen by his side, when he thought that this man might watch his every move and how she drew the lines, Ning Churan couldn't help but be nervous, and his hands were a little shaky.

Just at this time, Bo Lianchen's calm voice sounded in his ears: "Is it because I'm afraid that I'm still so nervous?" ”

Ning Churan swallowed his saliva and pretended to be fine, and his hand was held steady: "If you don't talk, I'm nothing, I haven't been watched painting for a long time, it's really a little."

The man didn't continue to talk to affect her, his thin lips hooked, and he continued to watch the little girl's creation silently.

In fact, it is not very difficult to simply imagine and draw two clothes, and it does not take much time, much less than the usual time for character and shadow painting.

It only took one or twenty minutes for Ning Churan to draw a few shirts, but I don't know if it was because I was not inspired and too nervous, and I didn't have a very special feeling.

The man looked at it for a while, didn't make any comments, just said lightly: "Paint this one on me, this is the inner lining worn by the characters in the French fashion magazine a week ago, it may look like an ordinary white lining on the surface, but if you look carefully at the collocation of the magazine at that time, you can still find a difference." ”

Ning Churan knew this, she would pay attention to various fashion magazines, she did have the impression of this, the star who wore this at that time was wearing a black leopard skin coat on the outside, and the white lining was directly worn inside, this kind of mixing and matching was considered to have never happened, but the white lining was particularly worn with a wild feeling.

Bo Lianchen's words made Ning Churan feel that some places had woken up, this time the design was a set, since the shirt couldn't be renovated, it naturally had to be renovated from elsewhere.

Clothing is not just a piece of clothing that can be amazing, but a whole combination, and the unique group of people who are suitable for it.

As a well-known company, the organizer naturally wants to combine these talents to the upper-class market.

Ning Churan suddenly understood.