meaning of aurora

"Liu Ximeng?" Xuan Shi was a little surprised: "In this situation, shouldn't your talented fan be the first to get rid of it?"

"Indeed, now the entire industry knows that I am exhausted, and the firm cannot sustain itself."

"Then why do you still have thousands of fans?"

"Liu Simon's situation is a bit special."

"What's so special?" Xuan Shi asked.

"Liu Ximeng is relatively familiar with Mengxinzhi." Nie Guangyi said, "He should also be clear about the specific situation of the aurora meaning in China."

Xuan Shi was surprised: "Liu Ximeng is familiar with Mengxin? Why? Is there any story that I don't know?"

"It's a big deal for me, the two of them are alumni of the same school."

"UCL?"

"Yes." Nie Guangyi nodded.

"Didn't you not want to have contact with others at that time, and blocked them?" Xuan Shi smiled curiously: "Is there any story that I don't know?"

"Can you stop repeating the question?" Nie Guangyi asked confidently: "Who is Liu Ximeng's alumni, doesn't he know?"

Xuan Shi was stunned by Nie Guangyi's question, "The young master is right."

Maybe it's a kind of trust, or maybe it's a way of thinking, Xuan Shi is always particularly easy to be persuaded by Nie Guangyi.

"Speaking of your big head, you have a big head, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"My wedding with Arnold was originally to invite Professor Nie. The invitations have already been prepared. I came here temporarily, and Arnold will still send the invitations."

"You only do this wedding in Italy, don't you?"

"Well, Arnold's parents don't want to hold a banquet in China, so they are still a little uncomfortable, and it will take some time to get used to it."

Nie Guangyi put down the drawing tools in his hand, looked up at Xuan Shi, and said solemnly: "For wedding invitations, I don't know how many people really came to celebrate. I don't know why some people are invited. Maybe you are getting married at the top. People are betting on when they will get divorced."

Nie Guangyi is a very magical existence, quite suitable to be a separate species.

Even though he is working on designs day and night, he often forgets to eat and drink, and he can still be meticulous in his dress.

You can see fatigue from the bloodshot eyes.

The face and attire are always so meticulous.

Xuan Shi often wonders whether Nie Guangyi always has a razor in his pocket.

I have been wondering for a long time, so I still have to ask.

Quan should find the right opportunity to let Nie Guangyi take more rest.

Xuan Shi is not in a hurry to get a wedding gift.

He doesn't even care whether Nie Guangyi gives gifts or not.

The relationship between him and Nie Guangyi was not maintained by such vulgar things as human relations.

"Young master, how did you manage to keep your face so clean while staying up all night?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I should suck my nose and eat my eye shit before I can design?" Nie Guangyi's mouth is always contradicting his image-how disgusting.

"I mean, why don't you grow a beard?" Xuan Shi asked a long-standing question.

"What age is this? You don't know there is a technology called laser hair removal?" Nie Guangyi asked.

"Isn't that what girls do to remove the overgrown body hair on their limbs or underarms?" Xuan Shi asked back.

"Should hair removal be divided into men and women?" Nie Guangyi shook his head, with a look of hatred on his face: "What are you thinking?"

"Your education is right." Xuan Shi began to ask the business again: "Professor Nie, shall we invite him or not?"

"For your wedding, who do you want to invite, who do you not want to invite, and me? Why, do you want me to be the groom?"

"That's impossible! My Arnold, no matter how talented he is, there's no way he can take it away."

Nie Guangyi stared straight at Xuan Shi, three points of disdain, seven points of questioning: "Did you travel to the moon in your head?"

"No, I was born as a person of the earth, and died as a ghost of the earth."

"Since this is the case, are there people on earth who are a hundred times more talented than me?"

"Oh, I see." Xuan Shi continued to get down to business, "Before I let Cheng Nuo get on the plane, I will send the invitation and the ticket to Professor Nie."

"Okay, I know you are an upstart. Every time you invite someone, you have to include food, lodging, air tickets, and shopping."

"When did I say bag shopping?"

"How old is my dad? The old man came so far to attend your wedding, you don't even want to give out a bag?"

"Professor Nie likes bags?"

"No, he likes babies. You two hurry up and make one to keep him happy."

"Arnold and I create humans, how can we make Professor Nie happy?"

"His own son is lonely and will never have any descendants. Doesn't it depend on whether you, a half-kissed person, have the ability to create humans?"

"Guangyi, why did you start again?"

"Isn't this why you have to come over to interrupt me?" Nie Guangyi became a little more formal: "If you invite my dad, remember to arrange a hotel for him next to the wedding. If he has to stay in the same place as last time In the office, there must be no fire in paper."

"No matter where Professor Nie lives, or whether he comes to the wedding or not, the affairs of the Padua office can't be covered with paper." Xuan Shi took Nie Guangyi's empty coffee cup and stuffed it. A plate of blueberries was in his hand: "Young Master, I didn't say that you really can't let Fedek slander you like this."

"What did he slander me? Is Jiang Lang exhausted? It's true that I haven't won an award for a long time. What does it matter if he says that?"

"The problem is that he has taken over all the projects in the Padua studio."

Nie Guangyi took out a blueberry, threw it high, caught it with his mouth, and asked with a half-smile, "It's just as simple as taking over?"

Xuan Shi hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up: "It is said now that the Padua studio's ideas all come from Fedek, and he has been unknown for so many years because he was suppressed by you."

"The Padua office has been open for 11 years, right? How many years has Fedek graduated? Even if he carried the banner on the first day he joined the office, it would only be four and a half years." Nie Guangyi put down his plate , stretched out a finger, put it against Xuan Shi's chin, and shook it left and right: "Xiao Shizi, not everyone has your good looks. You can't be my muse."

Xuan Shi knocked off Nie Guangyi's finger: "I'm not joking, the wind direction these days is really out of control."

"Didn't I just shut down the phone for two days? I was exhausted before the shutdown, how could I get out of control?"