Xiaoxiao was tired today, and when Yun En came out of the shower, she had a hair dryer in her hand and fell asleep on the bed.

Turning up the temperature of the air conditioner and covering her with the quilt, Yun En squatted beside the bed and touched her best friend's cheek, inexplicably, she thought of Jiang Rin and Dr. Liang.

Compared with those two big men, she and Xiaoxiao are so close, it should be misunderstood, I'm afraid they are just good friends, and she has too much brain.

I remembered Jiang Rin's words again, and he said that he was going to take himself into the industry.

Yun En suddenly felt very hot, quietly left the bedroom, ran to the studio's air conditioner to blow the cold air, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The workbench was covered with manuscript paper and colored pencils, and there were several shoe lasts in the horizontal and vertical rows, as well as a sample book of all the shoes she had designed over the years, which she had made herself.

Flipping through the pages, each pair of shoes has a story, and in the eyes of ordinary people, similar shoes, in the eyes of designers, are life and aura.

Some of the shoes here were worn on Yun En's feet by herself, some were sold by customers like Miss Lu, and many more have not yet been made.

The limitations of craftsmanship and technology made Yun En realize that her path was beginning to narrow, so she relentlessly paid off all her debts and started from scratch to re-enter the industry.

Yun En stepped aside and pulled out a copy of an outdated magazine with Jiang Rin on the cover.

I was going to look at the interview again and figure out the boss, but a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and Yun En's eyes changed, and she dropped the magazine and returned to the workbench, drawing a stroke to outline her future.

As the night wore on, in Jiang Rin's studio at home, he nailed a pair of shoes to the skin, then carefully wrapped them and put them in a shoebox.

I went to the kitchen to get water to drink, turned on the light in the living room, and saw the clock on the wall, it was one o'clock in the morning.

Subconsciously looking for his mobile phone, he only touched it in the suit pocket of the closet at the door, and he had missed a lot of messages when he opened it, and he didn't bother to reply, but his fingers slipped to the conversation with Xia Yunen.

Homeopathically, I clicked into Yun En's photo album, but unfortunately people set it to be visible for three days, and in the last three days, nothing has been released.

Jiang Rin was a little disappointed, but was soon surprised by his "disappointment", what was he thinking?

"Do you like people anymore?" This is what Liang Chen said to him tonight, he said, "I haven't seen you talk so much outside of work to a woman in many years. ”

Jiang Rin drank a few more sips of water and nestled in the sofa.

The last relationship, five years after the end, I can't even remember what the parents are like, after so many years, he has long forgotten what it feels like to like someone.

But in the past few days, he would think of Xia Yunen from time to time.

After reading her journal for the first time, I have been thinking about what kind of person she is, and then I hope that her works can be seen by more people, and then I want to discover and cultivate her talents, and even find that she is bullied by other colleagues, and I want to do something to make her situation better......

On a business trip in Guangzhou, Tang Jing said that he asked Xia Yunen to come over, and his first reaction was to tell her not to come, for no other reason, but he felt that it was not safe for a girl to go on a business trip alone overnight.

But when the man came, he was glad again.

He admitted that in order to cater to the so-called interaction with employees of the head office, this competition was created for Xia Yunen, in order to allow her to become the company's designer in the right name, and to let himself see more of her talent.

That small studio is not as spacious as the bathroom of her own home, but the corners are full of her enthusiasm, and seeing her is really like seeing herself more than ten years ago.

He debuted too early, more than ten years later, he is still young, but his enthusiasm has ...... Jiang Rin took a few sips of water violently.