Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 621 The Source of Inspiration
What comforted Wu Di a little was that Gu Nian didn't lie down all the time. She got up in the afternoon, supported her trembling legs, and went to "Fashion Art Book" while rolling her eyes at Luo Jia.

And the patient Luo Jia was actually taken to the company by her.

Gu Nian's pale complexion, unsteady walking appearance, and Luo Jia who is always by his side "prove" one thing to the staff of "Fashion Art Book" - Gu Nian is really sick.

Thus, a rumor that shocked the fashion circle of the imperial capital appeared: Editor-in-Chief Gu had an operation the day before, and came to work in high heels the next day.

This rumor aroused the fighting spirit of many people, and for a long time after that, many people set Gu Nian's photo as the background of their computer desktop and used this incident to motivate themselves all the time.

As for the client, Gu Nian, she didn't want to explain this misunderstanding at all.

Why is she explaining?

Explaining that I was absent from work for a day and a half because someone was over-indulgent?

Come on, she would rather have an appendix cut herself.

Gu Nian sat behind the desk and dealt with the complicated things in the magazine, while Luo Jia sat on the sofa, staring at her intently, and from time to time smiled because of her words.

Outside the door, Xiao Xiao's cell phone never stopped for a moment. He talked dryly and drank two large bottles of mineral water in less than an hour.

Wu Di looked at his miserable situation, shook his head helplessly, and handed him a pack, expressing his sympathy for him.

According to Bai Ye's assumption, Luo Jia will be in this month... oh no, to be precise, there are still three weeks. During this time, Luo Jia should stay with Gu Nian as much as possible, and Gu Nian should let go. Her impulse to teach Luo Jia a lesson was as sweet as ever.

As to whether this trick will be useful in the end, it is still open to debate.

And how much Bai Ye put forward such a suggestion is for him to live a better life is also open to question.

However, so far, Bai Ye's suggestion is very effective, Luo Jia's eye disease has not recurred, and Gu Nian... Except for yesterday, she slept well.

"Miss Gu, this is the dress I designed for you for the Tom Ford show. Are you satisfied?" A designer pulled a model wearing a champagne dress over and looked at Gu Nian with confidence.

Gu Nian raised his head from the document, frowned after looking at it, then lowered his head to look at the document again.

The designer looked at Wu Di suspiciously, and Wu Di quickly waved to her, signaling her to leave quickly.

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away. Gu Nian took a sip from the water glass and said, "Why can't we just sort out the garbage and throw it away? Do we have to force ourselves to make it to waste fabric?" Her voice was still a little hoarse, and she leaned tiredly on the Sitting on the back of the chair, he let out a long sigh.

Wu Di choked, and added some water for her before saying: "Miss Gu, only thirteen sets of dresses are prepared, and more than half of the dresses are not ready yet, look at this..."

"Give them a chance to reject them, then choose from the high-end brands of various brands, and tell the design department that they are no longer needed." Gu Nian directly gave the order and said with a hint of impatience.

They prepared the gowns that Gu Nian would wear to Paris Fashion Week. Adhering to the attitude of promoting newcomers, Gu Nian planned to wear some gowns designed by the contracted designers of "Fashion Art Book". On such occasions, Gu Nian would wear their gowns , can be said to be the best and best advertisement.

It's just... If someone can't help them up, that's fine.

She really didn't have the heart to instruct them one by one how to change.

Wu Di remembered something, looked at Gu Nian expectantly and asked, "Then, do you want to try Miss Xia Qiu's design?"

Gu Nian was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned again: "Speaking of Xia Qiu... She doesn't know what happened to her these past few years, the clothes she designed are really not satisfactory, how about it, it's not too late, I will ask her out tomorrow for me, Let her take the picture."

A smile unconsciously hung on the corner of Wu Di's mouth: "Yes!"

Wu Di left, but Gu Nian was a little dazed.

Xiaqiu...

The national style designer who was once very popular in country Z, the various boutiques she designed have been wildly sought after by the fashion circle, but in the past few years, she has never had a very good design, and has gradually been favored by This extraordinarily fast-changing circle was forgotten.

Thinking of her, Gu Nian couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Back then when she was a young rookie and went to Paris Fashion Week, she had a lot of summer and autumn designs, the designs of that year... even if she looks back now, she is still very amazing.

such a pity……

Gu Nian was sighing, a big hand landed on top of her head.

"Huh?" Gu Nian looked at Luo Jia suspiciously, but the solemn expression on his face hadn't had time to retract.

Luo Jia rubbed the top of her head lightly, and explained: "It's normal for Xia Qiu to be exhausted. Luo Han said that for a long time, she regarded you as a muse. Her inspiration comes from you. You are gone." , what can she design with a bunch of old photos?"

Gu Nian was taken aback, looked at Luo Jia in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "Really?"

Luo Jia was not very sure, but after thinking about it for a while, he said: "I heard Luo Han say something, it should be true."

Without thinking too much, Gu Nian tilted her head and called Wu Di: "Wu Di, tell Xia Qiu to come and see me now."

"Ah? Yes!"

Half an hour later, Xia Qiu stood in Gu Nian's office. She looked at Gu Nian, took a deep breath, and said with a sad face, "Miss Gu, you are back! If you don't come back, I won't even be able to eat!"

Gu Nian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Luo Jia, as if to say: Your people are going to be unable to afford food?

Before Luo Jia could respond, Xia Qiu had already bypassed the desk regardless, rushed to Gu Nian and hugged her.

Three seconds later, Xia Qiu was thrown onto the carpet.

"Uh..." Gu Nian stretched out his hand to grab the cold-faced Luo Jia, and said helplessly, "Brother Jia, she's a girl."

Luo Jia looked at her with a cold face: "So what?"

"..." Damn, I can't live through this day!
Xia Qiu got up from the ground indifferently, staring at Gu Nian without wasting a second.

At this moment, Gu Nian really believed what Luo Jia said before.

Gu Nian cleared her throat and said to Xia Qiu: "Xia Qiu, I'm going to Paris Fashion Week and I need a dress. If your design satisfies me, I will wear it."

Xia Qiu nodded immediately, gestured "ok" to Gu Nian, and then made a small request: "Can I set up a table opposite Wu Di?"

"Okay, let Wu Di arrange it for you." Gu Nian nodded in response.

She is nostalgic and very patient with Xia Qiu's various requests.

If someone else made a request to her here... I'm afraid Gu Nian would just say: If you can do it, don't.

(End of this chapter)