Chapter 188 Life in France 12
After three days of getting along, Lan Yuge also got to know Lai Yanya a little bit. Although she is arrogant and glamorous, she is not pretentious. Although she has achievements, she does not show off. Moreover, Lai Yanya does have an undeniable talent for design.

In the past three days, she also learned something from Lai Yanya. She also found some breakthroughs on the issue of discovering inspiration. Often, the more ordinary things are, the higher the value they contain.

in the studio.

Lai Yanya was carefully copying the photos taken from Mont Saint-Michel, and some things slowly began to emerge in her mind, and then became clearer and clearer.

Lan Yuge was also watching intently from the sidelines, thinking about what he had gained from this trip to Mont Saint-Michel.

"Yuge, I'll give you a chance." Lai Yanya stopped what she was doing and looked away from the pile of photos.

"What?" Lan Yuge asked suspiciously.

"In a few days, the company will hold a design competition. At that time, some domestic media reporters will also come. If you perform well enough, you will lay a good foundation for the future." Lai Yanya said coldly talking.

"But... I don't quite understand it yet." Although Yi Muxue had trained her when she was in China, she still didn't learn enough.

"No, I believe Mu Xue. If your foundation is not good enough, she will not send you to France. Mu Xue has always had a good vision. What you need is to improve on the original foundation. This competition is in charge of Yu Yes, if you are interested, I can help you." Lai Yanya stared at Lan Yuge and spoke slowly.

"Okay." Lan Yuge nodded and agreed. After all, it was an opportunity, and she had no reason to miss it. Isn't that what she wanted when she came to Paris?
"Go back to your office first, I'll call you if there's anything to do, I'll go over to Yu to get some information about the competition for you." Lai Yanya got up and walked outside.

As soon as Lai Yanya left, Lan Yuge also returned to her office. Unknowingly, there were a few more lavender plants in the office, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Lan Yuge sat down in the seat, carefully recalling every scene of Mont Saint-Michel, those pictures seemed to be engraved in his mind, clearly visible, as if he could grasp the colors on the coast with his hand Colorful sand.

That feeling is like flying in a fairyland, as if turning into the wind, floating freely.

PS: Today a relative reported in the group that the promise was fake and was still making trouble in the group. Here I just want to prove that there is only one promise. I hope Xiaobao will keep his promise and apologize to the people in the group.

(End of this chapter)

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