Sensing his gaze, Qin Junze turned his head slightly.

"What do you want to say?"

"Cough, it's nothing..." Wei Tu adjusted his expression slightly, and said seriously, "Second Master, Qin Tang is obviously hiding now, and the most dangerous place is the safest place... Can you guess where he will hide? ?”

Qin Junze leaned on the sofa, looking slightly thoughtful.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said.

"perhaps."

Oh?

Wei Tu was a little curious, and was about to ask, but he heard a knock on the door.

Then the door was opened.

Qin Ziang stood at the door wearing a green one-piece pajamas, rubbing his sleepy eyes in a daze, his hair was messed up on his head, and yawned.

Xu Jie walked over.

"Little Sixth Master, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Qin Ziang walked in, glanced blankly at the tidy room, and then looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

He came over, climbed onto the sofa with short legs, sat beside Qin Junze, and said with some doubts.

"Brother, what happened outside just now, it's so noisy."

"It's nothing, let Qi Lin feed the fish."

"Why are you feeding the fish so much noise?"

"Feed the shark."

"……Oh."

Qin Ziang showed an expression of sudden realization, and then sighed: "Brother, when are we going back to the Imperial Capital? You are not in good health, so you can't keep running around like this."

Qin Junze remained silent.

Then slowly said: "Go back tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Well, but before that, I will take you to find someone tonight."

"Who?"

Qin Junze stretched out his hand, and squeezed Qin Ziang's face with rare tenderness: "Don't you want to see your fairy sister? Before we leave, let's meet her."

Qin Ziang's eyes lit up, and his soft and waxy face instantly glowed.

Then he seemed to think of something, squinted his eyes, and showed Qin Junze a see-through expression.

"Huh~ You said you were taking me to see him, I think you want to see him more, don't you?"

"Then are you still going?"

"Go! Of course, I'll pack up my things right away and bring some gifts to Sister Fairy!"

Qin Ziang immediately slid off the sofa and ran out the door on his short legs with a very excited expression.

Looking at his back, Wei Tu narrowed his eyes.

"If Little Sixth Master knows that you threw him to Chu Ziyan, I'm afraid he will be angry."

"If you are angry, you will be angry. At most, you will scold me behind your back for a while."

"Still sad."

Qin Junze: ...

"I might still hate you for the rest of my life."

Qin Junze: ...

"And if Little Sixth Master gave it away, wouldn't you have no one to give it away?"

Qin Junze: ...

He squinted coldly, with impatience: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Wei Tu: "...Oh."

……

……

Chu Ziyan's current state is relatively stable.

She had nothing to do in the villa, so she took some time to deal with the work in the studio.

Pang Ren and Feng Jing were very fast. Last time she told them to go back and think of a theme for her, they each sent clothing positioning and style suggestions.

The styles chosen by the two are very different.

Feng Jing tends to convey the graceful and soft Huaguo style, while Pang Ren likes the gorgeous retro style.

Looking at the works sent by the two, Chu Ziyan clicked his tongue twice.

Good guy.

Their preferences are completely opposite to their personalities.

But although the style is different, the age group of the audience is similar.

The design works of the two give people the feeling of grandeur and dignity, and look very high-end, which is quite in line with the status of the daughters and ladies of the upper class.

Coincidentally, her studio is planning to take the high-end route.

Chu Ziyan stared at the designs of the two and thought for a while.

This year's autumn fashion show is very important to her. She will be exhibiting on the same stage with Mr. Jonathan's design works. She must surprise and not follow the rules.

After thinking for a while, Chu Ziyan gave them two keywords: leather and flowers.

Then they replied to the two in the group.

[Xiaoyan: According to these two keywords, according to their own ideas, they design this year's autumn new styles respectively, and divide them into two groups, one group of audiences is between 25 and 35 years old, and the other group is between 35 and 45 years old, targeting Chanel and other luxury products. 】

Chu Ziyan was looking forward to the two completely different keywords, what surprises the two could give.

Soon, the two replied.

[Pang Ren: Okay, boss]

[Feng Jing: Sure enough, he is the boss, with a different idea, it's really embarrassing~]

[Small words: 100 million]

[Feng Jing: Boss, don't worry, I promise to complete the task! 】

Yun Ruoyao jumped out.

[Director of Operations: How great are these two ideas!Surprises come from contrasts. As designers, why don’t you understand this truth? 】

[Xiaoyan: Where is the director of operations here?Did you join the wrong group?fork out]

[Xiaomeng: Sister-in-law, this is brother Ruoyao's job number]

[Small words: Yun Ruoyao?The whole thing is quite similar]

[Feng Jing: Director, tell me, what inspiration do you have? 】

[Director of Operations: According to my idea, leather, flowers, obviously, what the boss wants is for you to design eye-catching little flowers on the leather boots! 】

[Pang Ren: There seems to be something wrong with this understanding...]

[Director of Operations: Speaking of which, I haven't seen leather shoes embroidered with flowers before, sister-in-law, if you launch it, it must be a major innovation in the design world, opening up a new field! 】

Chu Ziyan: ...

【Small words: Fork out】

[Director of Operations: Hey, sister-in-law, what's wrong with my creativity? 】

[Xiaoyan: The idea is pretty good, don’t be creative next time]

[Director of Operations: ... Oh]

After chatting in the group, Chu Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Shen Muhan's phone call came in.

She picked it up, and heard a man's magnetic and pleasant voice coming from the phone.

"in the room?"

"It's on the balcony outside, explaining work to Yun Ruoyao and the others."

"Don't be tired."

"Not tired, call me, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Shen Muhan was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm going to meet someone tonight, and I want to tell you something."

"Who??"

"Qin Junze."

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