If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 62 Cayman's Back Door

"What did you do for me!" Mo Fei complained dissatisfiedly, "I wanted to beat him myself! But you took the chance!"

Being able to attack senior Ahao with a heavy fist is something Murphy has always wanted to do.Today, I finally had the opportunity to teach him a lesson, but Fang Xiaoyu preempted him. Do you think Murphy is angry?

She is going to die of anger!

"You...you want to beat him yourself?" Fang Xiaoyu probably understood Mo Fei's character, but he didn't expect her to be so daring to love and hate, "Generally girls are so frightened that their feet go limp, I thought you... ...Do you want me to catch him back for you? Let you vent your anger?"

After Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to chase after Senior Ahao.Frightened by his appearance just now, where could Murphy let him go?

"Hey, hey! Forget it!" Murphy didn't want to entangle with that kind of person any more, "Let him go!"

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Murphy with a silly smile. The more he watched, the more interesting Murphy's character became.Although she is thin and petite, she has a tough personality...it doesn't look like her at all.

Thinking of the past, Fang Xiaoyu was a little dazed.

Fang Xiaoyu repeatedly troubled Tang Mingxuan, and Murphy didn't like him too much.After a hasty greeting, she wanted to leave.Fang Xiao blocked her way with a foolish smile, holding a pair of scissors and shaking them in front of Murphy's eyes.

"What?" Murphy was curious.

Fang Xiaoyu shook it pretentiously, and said, "Aren't the scissors used by Mr. Qingtian more precious than your signature on paper?"

"Wow!" Mo Fei excitedly took the scissors and looked at them, "Where did you get them? Did he give them to you?"

Fang Xiaoyu looked deeply at Murphy, and said generously, "I stole it from him! Now, I'll give it to you!"

"Give it to me?" How could Mo Fei dare to ask for such an expensive gift, "No, no, no, no merit, no reward, you deserve it."

"Hmm!" Fang Xiaoyu cleared his throat and said, "It's a gift for my future schoolgirl."

Mo Fei looked at him puzzled, Fang smiled and said with a silly smile: "During the solo exhibition two days ago, I heard Teacher Pan say that you are going to be admitted to the Paris Clothing Union Institute, right? I graduated from that school."

"Really?"

Fang Xiaoyu nodded: "As Cayman's design director, I plan to help you write a letter of recommendation, so that you will have no problem getting admitted."

Murphy returned the scissors to him: "I do want to go to Paris, but I want to go to France with my own ability. Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to be invincible."

After finishing speaking, Murphy picked up the fabric box next to him to leave.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect that the gift he gave would be rejected, he caught up and said, "Don't get me wrong, I want to help you write a letter of recommendation because I affirm your talent. If the presiding judge lacks my insight, can you If you fail to pass the exam, there is a great risk, you know?"

Murphy is very confident in his design this time: "The chief judge must have his reasons for not approving my design. If that is the case, it means that my design style does not match this school. Why should I go to a school?" Doesn't suit my school? You're right?"

Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect such an answer: "But I think the Paris Clothing Union College is really good, and it will be of great help to you to study there."

Mo Fei reluctantly looked at the scissors in Fang Xiaoyu's hand, and finally made up his mind: "Thank you for your kindness, I still have things to do. As for the recommendation letter, I hope to rely on myself... Goodbye, Director Fang...

After rejecting Fang Xiaoyu, Murphy was heartbroken for a long time.It is the wish of many fans to be able to use the same style of the idol!Murphy actually refused... Is she out of her mind?Why should she refuse?

After Fang Xiaoyu left, Murphy has been living in deep self-blame.But she didn't blame herself for long, Fang Xiaoyu came again.

In the afternoon, Murphy made an appointment with the TV station to record the promotional video of the competition, and she left Pan Su's studio at noon.Not long after walking, he met Fang Xiaoyu, who dragged Mo Fei to the coffee shop around the corner.

Fang Xiaoyu sat on the seat by the window, the sunlight outside the window poured into the room, giving him a pale golden outline.Fang Xiaoyu, who looked a little gentle, looked at Murphy while drinking coffee.

Murphy felt uncomfortable being looked at by him: "Director Fang, what's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"The Chinese fashion competition will start in a few days, how is your design work going?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with concern.

Thinking of Fang Xiaoyu's attitude towards Tang Mingxuan before, Murphy asked a little defensively: "Why? Have the judges started scoring now?"

Amused by Murphy's nervous look, Fang Xiaoyu said: "Don't be so serious! I am a judge, of course I want to know more about the contestants! And I also have selfish intentions! The winner of this competition can sign a contract with Cayman, I want to cultivate a right-hand man of my own!"

Oh, so that's the case, then Murphy understood: "Director Fang, are you trying to open a back door for me in disguise?"

Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously: "What? Don't you want to come to Cayman? Or... are you more looking forward to going to Mingyuan? To Tang Mingxuan's place?"

Although Fang Xiaoyu seemed to be joking when he spoke, his hostility towards Tang Mingxuan could not be hidden in his words.Murphy's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly smiled and said, "I didn't mean that. However, since it's a competition, it's only fair for all contestants that the judges have the same attitude."

"Do you think our Cayman's back door is opened casually?" Fang Xiao said with a smirk, "I am also out of a heart of cherishing and loving talents, out of appreciation for your design concept and affirmation of your strength... To reject it so simply, it makes me seem like I don't distinguish between public and private."

"I'm telling the truth!" Mo Fei laughed a little, "Don't mind Director Fang, I want to thank you, think of me first if you have good things to do."

Fang Xiaoyu hooked his lips: "Hey! You are so frank, I can't help being angry."

Mo Fei checked the time with his mobile phone and said, "That's all right. If you have nothing else to do, I have to go first."

"In a hurry?" Fang Xiaoyu said proactively, "Do you want me to take you there?"

Murphy picked up the water glass on the table and took a quick sip: "It's still about the competition! I started recording the preparations for the contestants today. My friend and I made an appointment to shoot together. She is waiting over there." And me!"

"What are you going to shoot?"

The specific Murphy is not too clear: "Is it something about the contestants' selection of fabrics?"

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Murphy disapprovingly, and Murphy looked nervous.Fang Xiaoyu rubbed his chin and said, "You are a designer...wouldn't it be too plain for you to dress like this to record a show?"

(End of this chapter)