If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 31

Tang Mingxuan said slowly: "As an honest businessman, I won't break my promise... As for why I haven't sent you a notebook until now? It's because your mobile phone number is missing one digit. I don't know why. contact you."

Tang Mingxuan took out his mobile phone and showed Mo Fei the photo of the note he had taken. Mo Fei leaned over and counted...there was one missing.

Looking at the incomplete mobile phone number, Mo Fei smiled awkwardly, took the mobile phone from Tang Mingxuan, and entered her own mobile phone number: "Hehe, I'm sorry... I still need to trouble you to send it to me as soon as possible."

Tang Mingxuan took the phone, turned around and left.

Mo Fei stood there annoyed, pointed at his head and muttered, "How can I write one less? I'm just a pig's brain... How does he know what I think?"

Tang Mingxuan didn't go far, and he seemed to smile when he heard what Mo Fei said.Mo Fei went to see him sensitively, but Tang Mingxuan answered the phone.

"En." Tang Mingxuan replied lazily, and the remaining smile in his eyes disappeared immediately.His face was dark and ugly, and he left quickly.

Tang Mingxuan strode away, and Mo Fei was confused. "Yeah!" After imitating Tang Mingxuan's speech in a strange voice, Murphy said to himself, "Why are you going here? Is it always like this for presidents? Every time you think about it, you always think about it? "

No one can answer Murphy's question.

When he came to Pan Su's studio the next day, Murphy explained his doubts to Shen Jiaxi.

"You two met just like that? On the street?" Shen Jiaxi felt incredible, "Didn't you say hello beforehand? Did you really meet like that? I don't believe it."

Let alone Shen Jiaxi, Mo Fei felt incredible: "That's right! It's on the street! He seems to be haunted! He appeared suddenly! Tell me, is it scary or not?"

"Hmm..." Shen Jiaxi pondered for a while, but she still didn't believe it, "You went to Mingyuan for so long last time, did you want to get Mr. Tang's phone number? Have you two added WeChat friends? He saw your circle of friends What?"

"How is it possible!" Mo Fei hurriedly separated the relationship and explained, "How could I have his WeChat? I... It's because I left the wrong mobile phone number that he never contacted me and didn't send me an email." It's from the book!"

"Oh, that's right." Shen Jiaxi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she said with a smile, "If you say that, you and Mr. Tang really have a destiny! We can meet each other like this!"

"You crow's mouth!" Mo Fei threw a ball of thread at Shen Jiaxi, "I think it's evil fate!"

Shen Jiaxi took the tissue and threw it back: "A bad fate is also a fate! Is it better than nothing?"

The afternoon sun is just right, the breeze blows through the leaves, and the air is filled with a faint scent of grass.The two of them were fighting in the room when someone pushed the door open and came in.The wind chime on the door rang lightly, but neither Murphy nor Shen Jiaxi heard it.

"Teacher Pan! My evening dress..."

A young girl came in through the door. She was young, beautiful, thin and tall.Although she is thin, the flesh on her face is full, which adds a lot of cuteness to her.But she didn't seem to like her immature style, so she tried her best to be sexy.The eyeliner was thick and dark, and she was wearing a copy of Chanel.

After seeing each other, the three of them were stunned.It was Teacher Pan Su who came over with the tool box, and they came back to their senses.

"Teacher Pan." Mo Fei couldn't believe it, "The client you told me before...couldn't be Bai Xiaoman?"

The period when Bai Xiaoman was fired was simply a nightmare for Murphy.No matter day or night, Bai Xiaoman would call Mo Fei and cry whenever she was upset, which made Mo Fei tireless.

These two days finally subsided, it turned out that Teacher Pan Su found her a job.

Teacher Pan Su cherishes talents, and Mo Fei and Bai Xiaoman are the same students in his eyes.From an artistic point of view, only Bai Xiaoman can wear Mo Fei's clothes with the best taste.It would be a pity if the two of them were not allowed to cooperate.

Originally, Teacher Pan Su wanted to talk to them after thinking that things were almost the same, but she didn't expect them to meet here.Bai Xiaoman gave Mo Fei a blank look, and said displeasedly: "Ms. Pan...how did you let someone of her level make my clothes?"

Teacher Pan Su smiled and acted as a peacemaker: "You are going to participate in the charity night, and Murphy needs to produce a good set of works...The two of you should take this as an opportunity and let go of your previous prejudices together!"

Only then did Murphy understand: "This suit is for the Cayman Charity Night?"

Seeing Murphy's surprised look, Bai Xiaoman said triumphantly, "That's right! Murphy, although I was expelled from school, I found a boyfriend. My boyfriend will take me to this year's Fashion Charity Night, How is it? Didn't expect that?"

"..." Is there any logical connection between what Bai Xiaoman said?
Unexpectedly, really unexpected, Mo Fei snorted softly: "If I had known it was your clothes, I wouldn't have taken the job at all!"

"Yo, you've put on the score!" Bai Xiaoman crossed his arms and said flauntingly, "Murphy, you and I, we are different. You are still a poor student, but I am your big client .If you dare to disrespect me, be careful..."

Bai Xiaoman's words became more and more excessive, and Teacher Pan Su couldn't bear it anymore: "Both of you, don't talk too much! Haven't you quarreled enough at school? You haven't quarreled enough, I've heard enough!"

The two girls looked at each other angrily, neither of them would admit defeat first.

Bai Xiaoman rolled his eyes, stepped forward and looked at the clothes on the mannequin rack: "Is this the one? Mo Fei, this is the clothes you made for me? Your collar is so high that it is almost sewn into a mask... Are you making a nun costume?"

"Who said you have to show your flesh to be sexy? A model is just a tool to show off your clothes, not to highlight yourself! If you can't even do this, how dare you call yourself a model?" Murphy fought back not to be outdone.

"The problem is that the aesthetic design of this suit is not very good!"

"Hmph! Do you like to wear it or not? Teacher Pan, I'm leaving if I have nothing else to do!"

Pan Su was very helpless, he was really terrified of being quarreled by these two "love apprentices": "Murphy, Xiaoman...you two are very good in your respective fields, although you are not friends, but I hope You can all show your professional attitude and take this cooperation seriously, can you?"

Murphy remained silent, but did not leave.

Pan Su shouted, "Murphy?"

Mo Fei understood Teacher Pan Su's good intentions, but he was still very upset to see Bai Xiaoman.Walking forward angrily, Murphy took the clothes off the mannequin rack and walked to the dressing room.

Seeing that Mo Fei compromised, Bai Xiaoman said mockingly: "When I was in school, I was so proud that my eyes grew on the top of my head, but now I am not serving me to dress! Hmph! When you know who my boyfriend is, you can't... ..."

Mo Fei finally couldn't hold back her anger, she walked to the dressing room and turned to look at Bai Xiaoman: "Do you want to change?"

"Murphy, it's different today." Bai Xiaoman would have raised his tail to the sky, "Tsk tsk tsk, is this your so-called professional? If you treat me better, maybe I This one will introduce some guests to you..."

"No! Even if I starve to death, I won't accept Bai Xiaoman's charity!" Mo Fei coldly stuffed the clothes in his hand to Bai Xiaoman, "Please hurry up, don't delay my meeting with clients !"

Mo Fei pushed Bai Xiaoman into the locker room, and closed the locker room door angrily.

Teacher Pan Su had a headache and let out a long sigh.

Trying on Bai Xiaoman's clothes was simply the beginning of a nightmare.Mo Fei didn't do anything all afternoon, he just served the young lady.She was thirsty for a while, hungry for a while, and pricked by a needle for a while.Mo Fei's heels hurt from running, and Bai Xiaoman left contentedly.

Before leaving, Bai Xiaoman said with a smile: "Murphy, I am very dissatisfied with the collar you designed. I will come back in three days, and I hope you can give me satisfactory clothes."

"..." If Mo Fei had the strength, she would really like to fight Bai Xiaoman.

After being tormented by Bai Xiaoman, Mo Fei couldn't sleep for another two or three days.She turned down all the activities and arrangements, drawing drawings and changing clothes day and night.If h hadn't waited for her live broadcast every day, she would have stopped the live broadcast.

H seemed to know that she was busy, so he didn't bother her.Sometimes Murphy couldn't help but think, maybe he is quite busy too, after all, living in Shanghai is more or less difficult for everyone.Mo Fei is a native of Shanghai, and she often can't find a sense of belonging here!Not to mention h?

Murphy didn't know if h was from Shanghai.The only thing she knows is that h's life should be quite lonely.Otherwise, why would he take the trouble to listen to Murphy's radio station every day?He's not some perverted stalker.

But... huh?Could he be a perverted stalker?Squatting in the dark corners of the Internet, plotting to do some shady things?
The more Murphy thought about it, the more frightened she became. She hung up the phone subconsciously... At the same time, Mr. Tang Mingxuan sneezed loudly in a high-end commercial vehicle on the streets of Shanghai.

"Brother Xuan." Yang Guang adjusted the air conditioner in the car, "Do you need to add a piece of clothing?"

Tang Mingxuan locked the phone and said coldly, "No need."

"Brother Xuan, do you want to sleep for a while? There is still a long way to go home!"

Tang Mingxuan didn't answer Yang Guang's words, his expression was lazy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Xuan, what do you want to eat tonight? Or do you want to drink?" Yang Guang kept asking, "There is a western restaurant in front, do we need..."

"Yang Guang."

Tang Mingxuan finally opened his mouth, and Yang Guang couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong? Brother Xuan? What orders do you need me to do?"

"Wages will be deducted for talking nonsense. Do you have to get a loan to work?"

(End of this chapter)