Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

"Ah, I didn't care that much by myself, because I needed absolute silence when I was thinking, and I didn't want to be disturbed, so I didn't ask for help. When my inspiration came, I couldn't think so much."

Looking helplessly at his dirty fingers, it was the first time Nancheng knew what shame was, especially in front of his benefactor.

All Shen Yumo's mind is thinking about is there any suitable housekeeping company that can come to clean Nancheng, and then he must find an assistant for Nancheng.

Taking a deep breath, Nancheng began to talk about the past between himself and Hu Lan. Although Nancheng tried his best to keep calm, Shen Yumo could still hear Nancheng's anger from his high-pitched voice.

"Hu Lan and I are classmates. After graduation, we opened a design company together. She is in charge of external sales, and I am in charge of design and sales. People welcomed me, and then I was kicked out."

Nancheng continued with some disappointment, "She said she wanted to develop to the east, but I didn't want to leave that place, so we had a quarrel, and I was kicked out because of some other things. I know exactly why they say my designs are not good, but I have seen those people wear my designs."

Listening to Nancheng complaining to himself, Shen Yumo probably understood the relationship between this man with a disheveled beard and that internationally renowned large-scale designer LAN.

Although he was already shocked by his own thoughts, Shen Yumo still didn't believe in evil. He immediately took out his tablet and casually found a picture of a supermodel catwalk and put it in front of Nancheng.

"This is the second model of my charm series."

Seeing his own design, Nancheng's face instantly lit up, pointing to the irregular design on the supermodel's skirt, he opened his mouth to Shen Yumo as if showing off.

"This place was an accident. My assistant at the time accidentally cut the hem of the skirt with scissors, so I thought of this design. I didn't expect the result to be quite good."

Pulling his beard, Nancheng smiled very unhappy, Shen Yumo could see the stars in his eyes clearly.At that time, I felt happy for talent, but I didn't know how to explain Hu Lan's matter to Nancheng for a while.

Putting away the tablet, Shen Yumo didn't intend to hide from this young designer. He knew his talent, and Hu Lan was able to shine internationally with those designs. Although he didn't know why Nancheng was expelled, but since he was If you pick it up, then this person is your baby bump.

Straightening his expression, Shen Yumo stared into Nancheng's eyes, and said word by word, "Do you know that the designer of all these designs has the same name, and that is Hu Lan."

Nancheng paused, and after a few minutes, he nodded hesitantly, his blue eyes were slightly red.Feeling sour in his heart, Shen Yumo looked at this face that was very similar to his brother, and for a while he lost all affection for Hu Lan.

"I've been a beggar for a year, and I've met a lot of people. I watched the shows she was on, and I learned a lot. But I was just facing the situation of exhaustion of inspiration, so I agreed to leave."

Shen Yumo nodded, and secretly affirmed Nancheng's statement. It can be seen from the design draft of this place that he has encountered a bottleneck. If he does not break through, he will always be at the previous level. If he breaks through, he will enter A new realm.Shen Yumo had only heard of this kind of situation, but it had never happened before.

"Don't you have any ideas?"

Unwilling to speak, Shen Yumo asked the question in his heart again.Even an outsider like himself can't stand it anymore, he shouldn't be able to accept it himself.

Nancheng paused and shook his head, as if he lost all his aura in an instant.Slightly curled up on the floor stall, picking at the pattern on the vase and not saying a word.

The room fell into a strange silence for a while, and the two of them quieted down in a very tacit understanding with each other, neither of them spoke first, until Shen Yumo had thought about the matter and was about to leave, only then did he hear the person next to him. human voice.

"I can't draw anything."

Nancheng looked up at Shen Yumo, covered in pain, and hammered his forehead, Nancheng felt aggrieved.

"There's nothing here, it's blank."

Shen Yumo stopped his hand to take the bag, and after thinking about it, he still took it.After pointing towards the room, he stood by the door.

"I'll wait for you for half an hour, you pack yourself up, and I'll take you out to find inspiration."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to react, Shen Yumo directly opened the door and walked down.Nancheng stood there in a daze, pursed his lips, and then walked into the room dejectedly.

In mid-October in City C, it was no longer warm, and the cool wind pierced the people coming and going like an awl.Even so, there are still pretty girls wandering the streets wearing all kinds of little skirts.

Shen Yumo took Nancheng for a stroll aimlessly in the city, watching the people coming and going and the different scenery.After all, the scenes in the east are very different from those in the west. Although Shen Yumo doesn't know how to help Nancheng break through the bottleneck, as the master once said, you will have different opinions if you change the place and mood.

Originally, Nancheng was still following behind Shen Yumo, wandering aimlessly, but when he suddenly raised his head, he suddenly saw a red figure, and Nancheng stood still.

Staring straight at the girl, Nancheng seemed to be stupefied, and the smooth lines naturally appeared in his mind, and those jumping colors were like naughty little dolls running around.

Regardless of Shen Yumo who had gone far away and the cars coming and going around him, Nancheng directly took out his painting book and stood where he was and started creating.

Shen Yumo walked for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he turned around, he realized that Nan Cheng, who had been following him, had disappeared at some point, and his face suddenly changed.

Shen Yumo thought about that man's terrible Chinese, and hurriedly walked back along the way he came.I didn't know that I had only left for less than 10 minutes, and I saw a circle of people in front of me.

Shen Yumo never paid much attention to these lively things, but when he missed the crowd just now, he overheard the stuttering Chinese in the crowd, so he turned his head to look at the situation.The person being surrounded is not who Nancheng is.

"You rascal, let go, if you don't let go, I'll call the police."

When Shen Yumo squeezed in, he saw a woman in a red sleeveless shirt trying to grab her own clothes from Nancheng's hands.Shen Yumo couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.