After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Regarding the rest that I had been thinking about before:
...Thank you for the invitation, I don’t think so anymore.

Whoever wants this blessing should want it!
Compared with the eye-catching fashion shame, she is still willing to work to death!
Gu Nanci numbly slapped the thermos cup on his face and took a big sip with an expressionless expression.

Then he turned his head and looked dimly at Pei Yu, who was staring blankly at the side.

Vicious words and threats were posted online: "You didn't see anything just now! You didn't hear anything!"

Pei Yu was still wandering in circles.

Before he could react, Gu Nanci was hit first by Ji Que with a comb.

Gu Nanci's eyes widened, his fierce little head turned around, and he faced Ji Que, who was serious and fierce:

"This is a sponsor! Why are you talking?"

Ji Que had a serious face: Nothing else, compared to a mobile free clothes warehouse and a precious artist.

Of course, plucking the wool is more important!

Gu Nanci: "..."

There is some truth in that.

Nothing to say.

Pei Yu, on the other hand, raised his head uncharacteristically and was awakened by the sound of knocking. He glared at Ji Que with a puzzled expression.

Then his eyes fell on Gu Nanci.

After returning from the shock, the young master returned to his previous coldness and wished he could pull out a face worth [-] to [-] yuan.

Unexpectedly, the colorful outfit that would make acquaintances burst out laughing when they saw it did not attract Pei Yu's attention.

Instead, he stared straight at the steaming water. There was a high-temperature thermometer on the table, as well as a few boxes of antipyretics scattered here and there.

"You're sick." Pei Yu's expression was very ugly.

Gu Nanci: "..."

Thanks for another reminder of this sad fact.

With an expressionless face, he took a big mouthful of hot water again, a bit fiercely, and his beautiful face wrinkled into a ball, with a wrinkled expression as if his soul had been burned, but he was still stunningly beautiful.

Pei Yu on the side stared at the boy who was breathing heavily, with his red lips slightly open and the tip of his glossy pink tongue faintly visible.

The base of the ears heats up uncontrollably.

His back cheeks were tight and sharp, and he glanced evasively at the staff members coming and going around him, as well as Ji Que, who was doing the styling after Gu Nan resigned.

Great crowd.

I'm here to ask business.

you just...

The innocent young master held it in for a long time, and finally uttered two words without any end: "...frivolous!"

Gu Nanci was burned: "???"

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What a big pot!
His dark eyes widened, trying to argue with this person and slander him out of thin air.

However, before he could say anything while hissing, Pei Yu, who had brought the clothes, suddenly bent down again and picked up the clothes just delivered.

Standing upright, with a strange pink color oozing from the tips of his ears, he walked to Ji Que's side with a cold voice.

In this posture, there were eleven angry scenes where the father was angry and ran away with his clothes.

Ji Que raised his blood pressure on the spot.

Thinking of the words my son made just now, he strode wildly on the road to angering Pei Yu.

It further confirms the trend of taking clothes and running away!

He looked up with a threatening look, "If you cause trouble, you can solve it yourself. If you don't get your clothes back today, I will make them into you."

Eye threats just fired.

But I heard Pei Yu say in a cold voice: "This is ugly, wait until I go back and steal something nice for you."

Ji Que: "???"

Gu Nanci: "..."

Eyes facing each other.Deathly silence.

A certain word is very clever.

Gu Nanci was silent for a second and grasped the key point: "...Steal?"

Pei Yu looked as if nothing had happened and said lightly: "Well, my sister made a new one and it's locked in the basement of her house. That one looks good."

He paused for a second and thought seriously, "It's not far from here. You can be back in less than an hour."

"Isn't this... not good?" Gu Nanci weakly tried to stop him.

I always feel that I am going further and further on some illegal roads...

Next to him, Ji Que's eyes almost turned green when he heard Pei Yu say that he wanted to get his sister's new product.

Pei Yu's sister.

Isn’t that Jiang Yao, the boss of Yudi!

A famous design genius in the fashion industry!

Ji Que was also interested in fashion design at the time, and was even quite talented, but he had no money and no background, and could not afford to learn the expensive arts.

In the end, he became famous for his superb makeup skills. Unexpectedly, he would not be able to escape the dirty suppression, so he simply quit the industry in anger.

Deep down in my heart, I still admire and envy those who have never studied design in depth.

Jiang Yao was exactly the kind of designer she admired very much, one who had real talent rather than just a false reputation.

At a young age, he has a successful career and a happy family. He also founded his own luxury brand and became one of the youngest red-blooded brands.

The top luxury goods in the fashion industry will have some blue blood and red blood.

In the earliest days, in order to flaunt their nobility and purity of blood, those old-school aristocratic elites claimed to have blue blood in their bodies. The blue blood brand was derived from this and was synonymous with elite aristocrats in the luxury goods industry.

There are currently six recognized blue blood brands, each with a history of at least a hundred years.

Compared with blue blood, red blood does not have such a long history, but it brings younger trends and more selections.

It was once considered inferior to red blood brands, but as time goes by, some designs, sales, aesthetics and concepts are no worse than blue blood.

One is more mid-to-high-end light luxury, and the other is high-end luxury. Each has its own emphasis, and a hundred flowers bloom.

But no matter which one, they are the first-class pyramid-level existence in the fashion industry.

When Yuti was becoming a red-blood brand, Jiang Yao often designed and produced it herself in order to maintain it. At most, she could produce a set of finished products in an average week and won many domestic and foreign awards, completely improving Yuti's red-blood status. Reality.

Then it bottomed out, and in recent years I have rarely done anything myself. I only drew some scattered design drawings, customized a few pieces for my family and familiar old customers, and the rest were designers under my guidance.

Such an industry leader makes clothes by himself, and there are still no new designs released.

If you can get it and use it in the MV.

Good guy!This is the next level of fashion!
Ji Que's heartbeat was on the spot.

Gu Nanci doubted life.

No!

Is there really no one questioning the seriousness of the word steal?

Should one or two of them be outlaws?
Gu Nanci was silent: He was often incompatible with the outrageous people because he was too normal.

Pei Yu, who watched the plan come through in seconds, disappeared from the scene with his "ugly clothes" in his arms.

Over there, I heard that Pei Yu went back to get new clothes. He was the one who took the photos and had the flexibility to change the shooting order every minute.

I was originally going to change into clothes and film the castle scene.

I simply put on my equestrian clothes and went to take pictures of the racecourse first.

This mv mainly contains three scenes.

A night banquet at a castle, afternoon tea at a manor, and a horse farm.

Among them, the attire for the night banquet and afternoon tea is the same, only the accessories are changed.

Then a certain sponsor went back to steal the original clothes...

Quite a reason.