As we all know, in this crew, the biggest relationship is not the leading actor or the supporting role, but the designer.

The designer who only designed three sets of wedding dresses.

Wang Rui, who successfully received the "warning", now does not dare to have any opinions, nor does he want to have them.

He sat on the small bench sullenly, looked at Shen Fanyin who occupied his leather seat, and thought about life - if he took the blame for her, would Mr. Su spare him once for his own sensible sake.

The entire clothing department fell into an eerie silence, and everyone drank coffee and glanced at Shen Fanyin from time to time.

Shen Fanyin was unaware of this, looking at the occasional stuttering Weibo, and sighed at the combat effectiveness of contemporary fans.

The design drawings are not as good as the real thing, it looks simple and normal, and it is normal for fans to think that this broken design is not worthy of their idols. They started by complaining, fighting grievances, questioning the aesthetics of the crew, and then scolding the designers, and finally the three tore each other apart because of the comparison.

Everyone feels that they are the most wronged, and everyone thinks that other people's is the best.

The large-scale attacks by the fans of the three families contributed to the collapse of today's Weibo in one fell swoop.

Shen Fanyin put down the half-drunk milk tea, quit Weibo, and calmly sent a WeChat message to Su Mu.

"Where?"

"Elevator."

Looking at Su Mu's reply, Shen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

As soon as she moved, a circle of people around her stood up.

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

She just happened to be in time for them to do radio gymnastics together?

Wang Rui rubbed his hands and asked her with a dry smile, "Miss Shen, is there anything you need?"

Not only Wang Rui, but the people around him were looking at Shen Fanyin with inquiring eyes.

Shen Fanyin felt that even if she said that she was going to the toilet, these people would be able to carry her over.

She subconsciously moved to the table, widening the distance between her and Wang Rui: "The wedding dress has been delivered, I'll pick it up."

"Oh, it's a wedding dress...... Wedding dress?"

Wang Rui's smiling face was replaced by shock, he looked at Shen Fanyin in astonishment, and asked hesitantly, "Is it another wedding dress in a wedding dress shop?"

"No, it's just these three." Shen Fanyin bypassed him and walked in the direction of the elevator, "I'm done."

Wang Rui wanted to follow, but when he heard Shen Fanyin's words, he couldn't help but freeze in place.

It's only been a month, and she has made three wedding dresses?

He looked at Shen Fanyin's back, completely unable to believe his ears.

When Shen Fanyin walked to the elevator door, the elevator door just opened.

Su Mu and Sang Sang dragged three big boxes out, and Shen Fanyin patted Sang Sang on the shoulder: "It's hard work, you guys go back first."

Su Mu's expression was serious: "I'm not worried about you being here, I have to accompany you."

Sang Sang's tone was sincere: "The wedding dress still needs to be ironed, I'll just make it!" jj.br>

Shen Fanyin looked at the two of them: "Talking about people."

Sangsang: "I want to see Qingbao."

Su Mu: "I don't want to study Lagrange and Lobida."

One wants to chase stars, and the other doesn't want to learn high mathematics.

Reasonable.

Shen Fanyin nodded in acquiescence, and turned around to ask Wang Rui to arrange the wedding dress in an empty room, but saw that he was still studying sculpture in the same place.

She frowned imperceptibly, walked up to him and said, "Director Wang, I need a room to tidy up my wedding dress."

Wang Rui's thinking is obviously still stuck in the matter of making three wedding dresses a month: "Miss Shen, you just said that you have finished the wedding dress?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

The mood is not beautiful, but there are still people who come to block her.

Wang Rui's question was ignored by Shen Fanyin. She really didn't want to explain why she was able to make three wedding dresses in one month.

But Wang Rui didn't shut up because of her silence.

In the studio, Wang Rui watched Sang Sang ironing the wedding dress

While amazed:

"These wedding dresses are slightly different from the design drawings, and the details are much better than the design drafts! No wonder you don't worry about the leakage of the design draft, even if I were given the design draft and asked me to follow it, I wouldn't be able to make it so good."

"Miss Shen, is this really what you did in the past month? It's incredible!"

Shen Fanyin once again ignored the question of time, and said in a flat tone: "The design draft is just a temporary inspiration, and the general direction is correct, but the details of the wedding dress are very operable. I'm used to thinking about the possibility of improvement when I'm working on it, and that doesn't translate into the design draft."

Wang Rui looked at her and nodded again and again, as if he was deeply instructed.

Shen Fanyin was really tired of seeing his flattering appearance, and thought for a moment and said, "Can you please ask when the artist will arrive?" I don't have contact information for anyone else in your company."

"Can ......"

Before Wang Rui finished speaking, an assistant knocked on the door and said, "Director Wang, Miss Shen, Director Jian asked me to tell you that the artist has arrived, and the studio and dressing room are ready."

"Okay, thank you." Shen Fanyin smiled at her, and took the iron in Sang Sang's hand, "You go aside, don't burn yourself."

Seeing that Sangsana was so nervous that her hands began to tremble, she was really worried that she would iron out her fingerprints.

Sang Sang covered his heart, his eyes full of little stars.

Shen Fanyin smoothed out the last few folds, put down the iron and reminded her: "Don't hope too much for others, otherwise you must be disappointed."

She didn't want to dampen Sangsang's enthusiasm for chasing stars, she just wanted to give her a preventive shot.

When the group brought three wedding dresses to the dressing room connected to the studio, several people inside were having a cordial and friendly exchange.

「…… That's it? That's all you can do! If you have the ability, don't use a water army, your own fans will throw money if they don't fight, heh, it's ridiculous!"

"Our little books don't do anything, don't think you're dirty! Fans can't see Xiaoshu being wronged, and in turn blame our fans for being too aligned? Why don't you say that Yu Qing doesn't fight for himself and doesn't maintain good fans?"

"My Qingbao's fans can't do it? Can you ...... before you say that?"

Shen Fanyin and Su Mu looked at Sang Sang at the same time.

Sang Sang's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Yu Qing's agent who was spitting in disbelief.

Is this still an agent who always looks like a high-quality strong woman in front of the camera?

Why is it a shrew scolding the street?

She covered her heart, and her body shook, as if she had been hit by something terrible.

Shen Fanyin helped her up, turned her head sideways and said to Su Mu, "You shouldn't have brought her."

Su Mu's smile was particularly weird: "No, I did it on purpose, I just wanted to take revenge on society."

Shen Fanyin: "Are you crazy?"

"Yes, driven crazy by high numbers...... Speaking of which, Yinyin, this is thanks to you."

Su Muyin looked at Shen Fanyin compassionately.

Shen Fanyin sighed, and held her with the other hand: "Mu Mu, you must know that I am here to make you better progress, mathematics is a good thing, which helps to promote the operation of the brain, as well as the cultivation of IQ and logical thinking. Do you understand my good intentions?"

Su Mu looked at her sadly: "Then why don't you learn?"

"It's not that I don't want to learn, it's mainly that no matter how smart I am, I won't have any friends."

Su Mu: "......?"