Maybe we shouldn't look at each other the way we used to think about each other.

Murong Qiao thought in his heart that he would simply tell the director here, don't plan to go to the fourth brother's design studio on the way.

It's all out, it's better to do it once, and you don't have to run around after it's done, reducing efficiency.

The design work of the crew and the fourth brother is not far apart.

Noon is probably the sunniest time of the day, and the sight of a blue sky and clouds that are almost like marshmallows, so ethereal that you feel like you're feeling soft, will make you feel happy.

This is also the busiest time of the day for shops.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Gu is bored with his arms propped up, looking at the door with a somewhat bored gaze, expecting even one guest to push in.

Recently, Yan Xiu has been busy with exhibitions, and what he sees most every day at work is the communication project of the staff about the exhibition.

Xiao Gu looked at the mobile phone that was still charging on the side, but he didn't have the slightest desire to open it at this time, wanting to fish at work.

I guess I have really been idle in this position for a long time, so that it is a luxury to want to be busy.

Just when Xiao Gu was bored thinking about himself, and he really couldn't harass Shen Xi to talk to him, the door of the store was finally pushed open from the outside, and it was an acquaintance who couldn't be more familiar with him.

"Miss Murong!" Xiao Gu looked at Murong Qiao who walked in almost in surprise, and the joy on his face was easy to express.

Seeing her so happy, Murong Qiao smiled a little dumbfounded.

She pointed to the location of the studio inside. "My brother is in there?"

"Here, here, I've been busy with exhibitions for the past two days, and if it weren't for the studio closing every day and letting him go home, I guess I'd have to live here."

Probably finally met someone who could speak, Xiao Gu's words became more visible to the naked eye, and even the expression on his face was happy.

"You don't know, I feel that the boss's social volume in the past two days is almost as big as his year." Xiao Gu couldn't help but complain softly.

It's definitely not that he's exaggerating Yan Xiu, he usually likes to stay in the studio, and what he must say is lively, and the starting point is when Shen Xi always comes to visit.

In addition, it was his first time doing an exhibition, so some necessary communication increased the number of times Yan Xiu met people, and also made the studio a little more lively.

"Isn't that nice?" Murong Qiao was happy to see it happen.

It may be a good development to make the fourth brother an otaku and socialize more.

It's just that the mention of Yan Xiu's socialization made Murong Qiao unconscious, and he remembered another person.

He stood in the store for a while, patronizing and talking to his sister-in-law, and when he heard the other party's words that he hadn't stopped, he didn't rush to interrupt, but after looking around the store, he didn't find a familiar figure.

Xiao Gu noticed Murong Qiao's actions, but he knew who he was looking for, so he took the initiative to mention it.

"Shen Xi was here just now, but he said that he went out as if he wanted to see someone."

Otherwise, Xiao Gu wouldn't be so boring.

As for what Shen Xi was going to do, Xiao Gu didn't ask much, after all, it was also people's privacy.

He is just a small employee, and it is good to knock Shen Xi and the boss's candy or something more.

"Then I'll go in first." Murong Qiao said hello and walked in the direction of Yan Xiu's studio.

Fortunately, after only two knocks on the door, someone inside opened it, and it didn't look like they were immersed in work.

It's just that Murong Qiao didn't expect that when he opened the door, his eyes would be covered all over his body, and there was even a little oil paint on his cloth face.

Probably was busy with clothing design Yan Xiu in his hand, and even grabbed a few pieces of fabric, which should be his favorite, when he opened the door for Murong Qiao, he opened it directly with an expressionless face, and then turned around and went to the place where he was standing just now, in front of a dummy model, I don't know what to do.

This image really doesn't match the usual character.

"You're ——?"

Even Murong Qiao was slightly stunned when he saw it.

Yan Xiu didn't answer, but pinned the pin in his hand to the clothes in front of him and looked at the skirt, as he imagined, after having the shape and arc that it should be, the corners of his mouth finally curled slightly, no longer a straight line, faintly revealing the happy emotions in his heart.

"Is this a favorite for your new design?" Yan Xiu suddenly spoke.

Murong Qiao was stunned by what he wanted to say, and recited the inkstone on his lips, and after saying this, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

His gaze fell on the model next to the fourth brother, and then he took two steps forward slightly, and only then did he see the whole dress clearly.

It was a very beautiful French long skirt, with a kind of innocence in the forest, which made Murong Qiao appear at the first glance the brisk appearance of an elf running through the forest.

It's just that the cyan tulle on the chest is still a little plain, which makes the whole dress look too clean.

"One flower missing?" Murong Qiao suddenly spoke for some reason.

Yan Xiu glanced at him appreciatively, and then pulled out a piece of fabric from his side, the fabric was somehow like magic, the original soft and smooth, satin-like cloth, was flexibly pinched by his fingers a few times, it took on the shape of a flower, and then used a pin to temporarily fix it on the left side of his chest.

Slightly open the position, it looks like a budding flower, slowly blooming on the chest, like a glue-like swallow, people can't take their eyes off.

"It's beautiful." This time, it was Murong Qiao's heartfelt appreciation.

She has never doubted the talent of the fourth brother, and this time she just didn't expect that she would be able to see such a beautiful work born as soon as she came.

"This is still a little more detailed after publication, and then adjusted according to your data."

Yan Xiu muttered a few words to himself, and then seemed to realize something, and then suddenly sobered up from the work and looked at his sister, remembering the phone call he had made today and the business he was about to say.

"I said I was going to hold an exhibition, and some of the costumes might be some of the works I gave you, I wonder if you would mind?" Yan Xiu looked at his sister and asked.

Murong Qiao nodded indifferently. "Did you design it? It's up to you. ”

"That must be with your consent, because this is my unique gift to you." Yan Xiu insisted on his own ideas.

Although, as my sister said, these clothes were born in my own hands and then given to my sister.

But in fact, the clothes sent out in Yan Xiu's heart have already become a part of Murong Qiao's belonging, even if it is to be used to put it on the exhibition for people to see, it needs to obtain Murong Qiao's consent.

However, the works put on the exhibition will naturally not be worn by Murong Qiao, but the samples he made before.

However, all the works born from the hands of inkstone repairers will leave a set of samples in the exhibition room, which will also be convenient for later display.

"I agree, I agree." Furong Bridge, seeing this, had to smile and nod.

Although she felt that there was no difference in her heart, just Yan Xiu said this, she couldn't help but make Murong Qiao's heart a little happier.

Even the emotions that were involved by the policewoman before were comforted a lot.

Maybe it's really not Jiang Weiyang who is a ghost, but he is more suspicious.

Murong Qiao exhaled slowly.