My object is succulent

"The drivers of our company's branch have all gone to other places, so I'll take you there today." 007 walked into the driver's seat of the van, and called Taotao to get in the car quickly.

"Wouldn't it be too much trouble for you?" Although Taotao wanted to find Ji Yulu and the others quickly, she also had some doubts about the sudden appearance of 007 who was particularly willing to help her.

But seeing 007 take off his sunglasses, he gestured to Taotao, the co-pilot, "Lotus Palm Moving Company will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Ms. Taotao, in the box in front of you, you keep a business card. If you have anything to call us, our company will not only move it, but also do other things more or less." 007 faced Taotao The box nuzzled.

Taotao frowned slightly, but she caught a glimpse of 007 looking at her from the corner of her eye, so she bit the bullet and raised her hand to take a business card.

But on the business card it says "Manager 007 of Lotus Palm Moving Company".

"You also write your job number on your business card. Don't others think it's strange?" Taotao asked, and a job number like "007" with special meaning would not be questioned by a customer if they saw it. IQ?

"Our company's service clients are generally of the same kind, and few humans entrust us. We usually only accept large-scale long-distance transportation cases. And when those people negotiate with us, they don't think there is anything wrong. 007 had a burly and silly smile on that tough guy's face.

Taotao saw 007's creepy smile, and probably knew that it was those people who "did not dare to ask", not "don't want to ask".

"By the way, since 058 is still an employee of your company, why has he been by Ji Yulu's side since then?" Taotao glanced at 007 and asked curiously.

When 007 heard Taotao's question, he subconsciously smiled, "Miss Taotao still doesn't know the identity of Miss Ji, right?"

"That should have happened a hundred years ago? At that time, the situation was chaotic, and many succulents were persecuted by the dark forces. It was Ms. Ji who tried her best to protect the lives of most succulents." 007 recalled What happened at that time, the expression was a little emotional.

"Since then, Ms. Ji has lived in the mountains and no longer cares about the little things in the world. Miss Taotao, you don't even know that when we received a call from Ms. Ji, our company was very excited." 007 seemed to have returned to the original state. , Even the hands holding the steering wheel were shaking.

Hearing this, Taotao was also a little surprised.She knew that Ji Yulu's status was not low. After all, there were not many succulents who could be as similar to her great-grandfather.But she really didn't expect that such a thing would happen back then.

"To be honest, now Miss Ji always gives me a feeling of exhaustion. You don't even know that when Miss Ji fought against all sides, that, that was handsome!" 007 who couldn't think of an adjective Can barely say "handsome".

It's no wonder that Ji Yulu treats everything casually, but there is always a sense of awe in her bones.

"You were there at that time?" Looking at 007's sympathetic look, Tao Tao couldn't help but look at him. The 007 in front of him didn't look like he was a hundred years old.

"Hey, I heard all this from our big boss, otherwise I wouldn't be qualified to know these things. Most of the seniors who have personally experienced the incident before have gone into the mountains, so there are fewer and fewer people who know about it .”

"If Ms. Ji came out decades earlier, there must be countless people responding." After finishing speaking, 007 murmured, saying that it would have been better if she had been born decades earlier.

Along the way, Taotao talked with 007 like this.Occasionally, when 007 was quiet, she leaned against the car window and looked out, thinking about what Yuan Yuan was doing under the same sky.

Because the air conditioner was turned on all night, when Bai Qi woke up, he only felt his arms exposed outside the quilt were cold.With her disheveled hair on her head, she touched the place beside her with her hand, but it was in vain.

"En?" Bai Qi raised his head and opened his hazy eyes, "Sister Yulu, sister Yulu?"

But in the elegantly furnished guest room, Ji Yulu was nowhere to be seen.

Because the sun was not warm in the morning, Kuan Ye called Ji Yulu to sit in the courtyard and drink tea together.

"Look, I drew this overnight last night, what do you think?" Kuan Ye took out the design draft, hoping that Ji Yulu could give her some advice.

"There are too many embellishments on the tail of the skirt, which will affect the elegant feeling of the skirt. Of course, if Yang Siqing is on the red carpet on the day of the ten-level wind, you can consider adding so many things to the tail of the skirt." Ji Yulu said casually One glance and you can tell a lot.

"Also, look at the overall proportions of the skirt. Compared with Yang Siqing's upper and lower body proportions, do you think it is appropriate?"

When Bai Qi went downstairs, he heard Ji Yulu criticize Kuanye's design draft as useless.She happened to see the design draft from the angle she walked over, which was a sense of déjà vu that made her eyes shine.

"Wow, this dress is so beautiful." Standing beside Ji Yulu, Bai Qi bent down and pointed at the design draft and said, "It's very similar to your usual design style."

Bai Qi's tone seemed to make Ji Yulu suddenly think of yesterday's acting, Ji Yulu immediately pulled down her face, and simply pointed to the design draft and said all the problems she could see.

"If you want Yang Siqing to appear gorgeously in front of the media at that time, you'd better draw it again." Ji Yulu said with a cold face, unceremoniously.

"But I think Kuanye Hua's skirt is very pretty. With Yang Siqing's beautiful face, I will surely kill one by then." Bai Qi looked at the design draft with eyes a little trapped, as if he was fantasizing about wearing it himself. What would it look like in such a skirt?

Kuan Ye withdrew his design draft, pointed at Ji Yulu and Bai Qi and said, "Bai Qi, don't believe me, Yulu is my senior in this respect."

Bai Qi obediently moved over to a stool and listened to Kuan Ye telling her old stories.

"Just a hundred years ago, Yulu was working as a tailor. At that time, Yulu accepted Western ideas and broke the usual tailoring ideas. The clothes she designed at that time were sold out as soon as they were ready, which is equivalent to It was high-end at that time." Kuan Ye said cheerfully.

"Women at that time were proud to wear clothes designed by Yulu."

Seeing Kuan Ye proudly mentioning her past events, Ji Yulu said coldly: "It's useless to flatter you, you should hurry up and re-draw the manuscript, isn't it the film festival in early July, if you don't draw well, it will be too late."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the furnace and remake it, you guys talk slowly." After all, I still want Yang Siqing to amaze everyone at the film festival, Kuan Ye rubbed his head and got up to leave, "By the way, there is something to eat in the refrigerator, Make yourself some breakfast."

Obviously Kuan Ye left and came out with an empty stool, but Bai Qi still moved the small stool and sat beside Bai Qi, "Sister Yulu, why didn't you call me when you woke up in the morning?"

Bai Qi, who was sitting on the small bench, was lying on Ji Yulu's lap, "Sister Yulu, what do you want to eat in the morning, I'll make some."

Putting the hand on Bai Qi's head and rubbing it, Ji Yulu pinched Bai Qi's cheek, "Seeing that you haven't woken up yet, let me make something simple, can you make toast?"

"Okay." Bai Qi rested his hands on Ji Yulu's thigh and looked at Ji Yulu with a smile on his face.

When Ji Yulu came back, she happened to see Bai Qi reading Kuan Ye's manuscript.

"Sure enough, it's my layman's relationship. It looks really pretty." Bai Qi's finger slid down the line of the skirt, and then stroked the skirt back and forth, "But if the skirt can be embroidered with thread or something Embroidering flowers should solve the problem of pressing skirts that Sister Yulu mentioned earlier."

"Embroidery?" Ji Yulu put her breakfast on the table, then leaned her body almost on Bai Qi's back, and whispered in her ear.

Startled by the sudden sound, Bai Qi stepped back and fell into Ji Yulu's arms, "Sister Yulu, you scared me to death, no matter how you walk, you still make no sound."

"I called you, because you were too fascinated by watching." Ji Yulu brushed Bai Qi's somewhat messy hair behind her ears, "I even made you fried eggs, eat it while it's hot."

While Bai Qi was eating breakfast, Ji Yulu picked up the design draft of Kuanye Hua again, her gaze on the skirt gradually deepened, and then a paintbrush appeared in her hand at some point.

"If this is the case, it should be much better." Ji Yulu wrote the pen but added a few lines to the design draft to change the outline of the skirt, "If you want to add embroidery to the tail of the skirt according to your method , the skirt cannot be as fluffy as a Western style."

Embroidery is the beauty of the Orient. If you want to add embroidery to a dress, you must make the dress fit the body and try to outline the beauty of the curves of an oriental woman.

"Bai Qi, what do you think of this?" Ji Yulu, who finished modifying the skirt, turned the manuscript to Bai Qi and asked.

"En!" Bai Qi, who was still stuffed with food in his mouth, immediately widened his eyes, and he didn't know what he was talking about, "cough cough, sister Yulu, you changed it to look good, it feels similar to the one designed by Kuanye before. The style is completely different."

However, the hem of the skirt on the design draft shrinks, and the decorative folds on it can visually elongate the lower body, making people look taller.

"Where is this flower?" Looking at the flowers that Ji Yulu repainted on the skirt, she can only roughly distinguish the fleshy white relatives, and in the flower world, she can probably only tell what is a rose and what is a lily.

"This is wisteria, which symbolizes persistent love. You can live and die for love." Ji Yulu's head was turned towards the wisteria on the skirt, but her eyes turned and fell on Bai Qi.

But Bai Qi, who was looking at the design draft seriously, didn't realize how much emotion Ji Yulu looked at her.

Just when Bai Qi was looking at the design draft and Ji Yulu was looking at Bai Qi, suddenly a pair of hands appeared behind them and snatched the design draft, "I knew you would definitely help me to change it. It's astonishing."

Hiroha appeared at some point with a smug smile.

With a cold face, Ji Yulu quickly snatched back the design draft from Kuan Ye's hands, "If you can't even design a decent dress for Yang Siqing, then I advise you to go back to the deep mountains and old forests."

Although he is a well-known stylist in the circle, Kuan Ye feels that he is almost useless in Ji Yulu's eyes.

"If I can wear such a dress to attend the film festival, there should be many directors who want to cooperate with me, right?"

"Maybe we will cooperate with popular actors in the circle, Bai Qi and you can also come to visit the set." Yang Siqing raised her hand and clasped Bai Qi's shoulders, with a smile on her face, exuding the charm of a popular girl in the circle. The allure of the stars.

Sure enough, seeing Bai Qi blushing slightly, he tugged at the corner of Ji Yulu's clothes, "Sister Yulu, isn't Kuanye your good friend? If we can help with such a small favor, we must help."

"By the way, do you have a chance to see Cheng XX?" But seeing Bai Qi pulling Yang Siqing excitedly, he even had a list of male stars he wanted to meet.

Ji Yulu, whose face is getting colder and colder and almost comparable to icebergs in the North and South Poles, was finally persuaded by Bai Qi's coquettishness and Yang Siqing's broad leaves, and reluctantly gave up the design draft to Yang Siqing.

"Hey hey, I can see so many male stars, I'm worth it in my life."

Until midnight, Ji Yulu was woken up by Bai Qi's strange laughter and talking in her sleep. She looked at Bai Qi who was smiling and fell into a deep sleep, and finally smiled, "Bai Qi, you."

It always makes me helpless.

The author has something to say: Ben Jiu: Sister Yulu is very powerful