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After Miss Ren finished speaking, she looked at Murong Rong very carefully.

Because every time she showed these photos to those designers, their expressions would become very ugly.

Ms. Ren knew the reason, because no matter how euphemistic she said, she just liked this style, and in their ears, they always asked them to directly copy the clothes on the picture.

This was a great insult to the designers. If she hadn't comforted them with prices far higher than the market time and time again, she would have been kicked out by those designers long ago.

Thinking of this, Miss Ren couldn't help but start to calculate her savings, probably only enough for her to go crazy again.

The design fee charged by Murong Rong is not cheap.

Murong Rong's expression didn't change at all, she looked at the photo that Ms. Ren clicked seriously, and said, "Can I see a few more photos?"

Miss Ren came back to her senses and immediately said, "Yes, of course."

She clicked on her photo album, and introduced her collection to Murong Rong enthusiastically.

Each set is the kind of fairy skirt with loose shape and light color, which can be said to be very uniform.

Even so, Murong Rong carefully understood Miss Ren's preferences.

Miss Ren was grateful in her heart, she decided that no matter what Murong Rong designed her clothes, she would wear them to meet that person.

Not for anything else, but for Murong Rong's intentions for her at this moment.

Murong Rong talked with Ms. Ren for two hours: "I'll have someone call you after the preliminary design draft comes out."

"No need." Miss Ren shook her head: "Let's just produce the finished product, I trust your profession."

Murong Rong thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, after a week, please invite Miss Ren to come to Shengkai, and then let Ji Baibai make up for you."

Ms. Ren laughed: "Well, I've heard of it. Blooming not only has well-designed clothes, but also well-made makeup. Every woman who walks in can come out reborn."

"Miss Ren is absurd."

Miss Ren was still about to say something, when someone asked again: "Is Rong Rong there?"

Tang Huiru said hastily: "On the ground, designer Mu is meeting clients. You may have to wait for a while."

Miss Ren subconsciously turned her head to look over, and saw Lin Lanxin walking in.

She immediately thought of the excitement on the Internet, and immediately said: "Designer Mu, please be busy, I won't bother you too much."

Murong Rong was about to send Ms. Ren off immediately, but she stopped her: "Designer Mu just stay and let the clerk drop me off."

Tang Huiru was very clever and immediately said, "Miss Ren, I'll take you out."

The other shop assistants also walked away, leaving room for the mother and daughter.

Lin Lanxin looked around the studio and said softly, "You've done a good job here."

"Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, I'm telling the truth." Lin Lanxin said very sincerely.

What she said was indeed true.

Although it was her second visit to Blooming Bloom, it was the first time she looked at it seriously.

The area of ​​Blooming is not too big, it can't be compared with Ye Xin's studio, which occupies six floors by itself, but from the perspective of the layout and the shop staff, it is already very good.

"Come in and sit down."

Murong Rong invited Lin Lanxin into her office and made her a cup of jasmine tea.

Lin Lanxin saw the ups and downs of jasmine in the teacup, and the expression on her face suddenly softened.

Only those who are familiar with her know that she likes jasmine tea the most. I didn't expect that she had not met Rong Rong many times before, but she was still noticed.

Rong Rong is really careful.

Lin Lanxin took a sip lightly, her mouth was filled with the aroma of jasmine, which immediately relaxed her expression.

Lin Lanxin looked at Murong Rong gently, "I'm here now to ask you, do you have time to go home for dinner tonight?"

Murong Rong didn't speak.

Lin Lanxin's heart darkened, and she quickly said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have time today, you can arrange..."

"it is good."

"Another day..." Lin Lanxin finally realized that Rong Rong seemed to have said something: "Rong Rong, I'm sorry, I didn't hear your answer clearly, what did you just say?"

"I agreed just now." Murong Rong said softly, "I have time tonight."

Lin Lanxin's eye sockets suddenly turned red, and tears soaked her eye sockets uncontrollably.

Only she knew that since that day she found out the truth about Rong Rong and Ye Wanxin's life experiences, she never felt comfortable for a moment.

She tossed and turned even more during these nights, often keeping her eyes open until dawn.

She was always afraid, she was afraid that Ye Wanxin would not be able to bear such an upside-down life.

In any case, that was the daughter she raised in her palm, and it was impossible for her not to care about her mood at all.

Even if she has always agreed with her husband's approach.

What she is more afraid of is that Murong Rong refuses to accept her and is treated indifferently by her own daughter. Nothing makes her more broken and uncomfortable than this incident.

Now Rong Rong said yes, she said that she has time to go home for dinner.

Although she never called her mother, Lin Lanxin was flattered by her willingness to take this step forward.

Murong Rong took out two tissues and handed them to Lin Lanxin.

Lin Lanxin took it over, and she quickly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh."

Murong Rong said, "I didn't see anything."

Lin Lanxin couldn't help smiling: "Well, you didn't see anything."

After saying this, the two fell silent.

Lin Lanxin was cautious all over her heart, even though she was holding back her words, she didn't know where to start.

Murong Rong didn't open her mouth either, she has never been a person who can speak well.

With the silence of the two, the atmosphere in the office became a little silent.

Lin Lanxin was holding the water glass in her hand, she was a little anxious, she really wanted to say something, at least she couldn't sit so lukewarm.

Murong Rong suddenly stood up.

"Rong Rong." Lin Lanxin was a little anxious, she thought that Murong Rong was getting impatient and wanted to leave.

Who knew that Murong Rong suddenly took out a drawing folder and handed it to Lin Lanxin: "This is my latest drawing. I always feel that something is wrong. Can you guide me?"

Lin Lanxin immediately agreed, and she took the portfolio and carefully looked at the design drawing given to her by Murong Rong.

This time the design is not the Huaguo style that Murong Rong is always good at, but the theme of flowers.

She used lily flowers as design elements, and the whole skirt is made of lily petals. The overall dress is sexy and pure.

Lin Lanxin nodded frequently: "That's right, it's just that the waist can be changed to a hollow design, and the hem of the skirt is a bit too regular, so try to make it more messy."

Murong Rong took the pen and quickly outlined the lines: "Is that so?"

"Yes. The fabric of the overall clothes can be thinner."

"Will that be too transparent?"

"No, the effect will be even more amazing."

Murong Rong nodded, and quickly recorded: "Thank you for your guidance, I think the finished dress will definitely make people's eyes shine."