Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

Men's clothing of your own design, done.Several satisfactory women's ready-to-wear clothes, done. PPT, get it done.

On October 10th, Friday, I brought the pile of things Ye Wen requested into his office.The reason why it was delayed until now to give it to him is very simple, and I don't want to bother to modify it anymore.

At first he said the time limit was ten days, but I gave it to him within ten days. He was dissatisfied and asked me to change it back and forth no less than five times. People with cleanliness will inevitably have troubles. Ye Wen is a master with perfectionist tendencies. In the end, I tossed and tossed for a long time whether to use brass or cupronickel for the buttons, and whether to use black or gray for the PPT background.

But today is Friday, and next Tuesday is the opening ceremony in Shanghai. If you want to avoid Ye Wen's excellence, you can only deprive him of the time for excellence.

Ye Wen nodded after looking at the pile of things I handed him.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it was finally fucking over, and the most annoying thing was doing PPT.

As a result, as soon as I relaxed here, Ye Wen let out a "huh" over there, with a rising sound, which means I found another problem.

He pointed to the small decorative pearl buttons on the back of the royal blue dress, "One is loose, remember to fasten it again later."

"Oh." I took the skirt and tugged at the button, it was indeed a little bit loose, Ye Wen, you really have good eyesight.

He raised his head, "Don't just say, remember to change it in a while, the driver will come over in the afternoon and take away the clothing and accessories for this release, and yours will be included. I will check it again before loading the car. If it arrives When I found out that you haven’t changed it, I’ll find you a needle and thread for you to sew on the spot.”

"Sure, I'll go to the printing room now."

Ye Wen pulled out the USB flash drive and threw it to me, "There is more. You can enrich the content here after two days of rest tomorrow, and you can add life, inspiration and experience. Then you will find that everyone simply puts pictures Sharing knowledge will take much longer than explaining the work, after all, it is only a designer salon organized by individuals, so you should go to meet a few more friends.”

Nodding too far, I can still come up with so many opinions, I put the USB drive back in my pocket, "Does the chief have any other orders?"

Ye Wen stood up, "We will meet at the company on Monday, and I printed out the itinerary for you."

I packed the clothes on the table and held them in my arms, "No problem." After I finished speaking, I waited for a while, and when I saw Ye Wen stopped talking, I planned to leave.

But as soon as I turned around, I heard him calling me again.

Every time he calls me off, my mood is very delicate, and this moment is no exception.

I turned back to face him again, waiting for him to continue with his instructions.

He smiled, "It's nothing, it's the same sentence, I appreciate your design." After he finished speaking, he threw something over, and it landed directly on the clothes in my arms.

It is the kind of sweet soy milk that I drink most often.

After confirmation on Monday, set off. Li Qiang drove his car. Don’t touch me. DM and I followed his car. Ye Wen drove his Wrangler by himself. Shu Wan and the driver went to contact the model makeup artist to make final preparations on Friday afternoon. , and will meet us there directly at that time.

I sat in the back seat as usual, with the PSP left by Wei Huang on my lap, and the sweet soy milk that Ye Wen gave me yesterday. I have only seen ordinary bottles and large bottles, but this small one that is palm-high is really rare. I am a little reluctant to drink it, and I am afraid that San Fatty will steal it from me at home. After thinking about it, it is safe to bring it with me.

Before getting on the expressway, the car was very quiet, but Li Qiang suddenly laughed when he got on the expressway, and then said, "I hope it will be sunny and sunny when we get there."

The DM, who usually seldom speaks, said, "I checked, and it will be sunny today and tomorrow."

Li Qiang continued to laugh, "It's fine when it's sunny, you can bask in the quilt only when it's sunny, hahahaha."

DM continued to be bored with Li Qiang, "Jerry, is your family from Shanghai? Do you want to go back to dry the quilt? Why didn't I hear you have a Shanghai accent at all."

I added, "Of course not, he is from Henan."

Li Qiang coughed twice, "It's not the quilt that is drying the quilt, but the back of the back. Haven't you heard the riddle? The turtle is drying its back, Shanghai, hahaha."

I was instantly so cold that I couldn’t talk, I plugged in the earphones to avoid Li Qiang’s air-conditioning attack, but just as I took out the earphones, I heard DM laughing in front of me, “The turtle is in the water, so its back is wet. Back so climbed ashore, so Shanghai, this riddle is so interesting, ha, ha, ha."

Li Qiang patted his thigh, "That's right! So let's go to sunbathe."

The DM suddenly stopped laughing, "Go ahead, I'm not a turtle."

The corner of my mouth twitched and I put the earphones on, looking at the two people in front of me who continued to chat and sighed.

DM, DeanMa, everyone calls him DM in the company, and he is also a master who doesn't want to reveal his real name. You can guess his surname Ma from ma. Now, seeing how he chats with Li Qiang, I guess they can find out a lot. Apart from the commonality of not being able to come up with names, the journey along the way is definitely not boring.

Click on the game, while waiting for the screen, I glanced back at the black Wrangler driving behind, and then started to play the game.

I fell asleep after playing, woke up and played, and didn't take off the earphones until I arrived at the destination in the evening.

Facts proved that I was wise, because as soon as I took off the earphones, I heard Li Qiang's hearty laughter and DM's dull and strange laughter.

Ma slipped out of the car, and as soon as he stood still, he saw Ye Wen dragging out a thick cowhide shoulder bag from the car, which was probably covered with sheets and quilts, and I walked over to take his bag, "Chief, what's the matter?" Let the little ones do the rough work."

Ye Wen glanced at the large suitcase on the ground and said, "Thank you."

Most of the fashion week activities are held in Fuxing Park and International Fashion Center, of which there are more in Fuxing Park, so we chose Jin Jiang Hotel not far from the park.

I have long discovered that Ye Wen is a very frugal person in his status as a rich second generation. He just asked for an ordinary room with a big bed for his stay. I took his backpack and sent it to his room. , He took out a one-dollar steel coin from his wallet and patted my hand, "This is a tip."

I took a sigh of relief with the steel hammer and polished it with my sleeve, then held it up in front of my eyes and said in a long voice like a street peddler: "My lord, you are really generous."

Ye Wen folded the quilt on the bed and put it on a chair beside him, opened his backpack again, spread the dark blue sheet he brought on top of the original white sheet, put on the pillowcase after laying it out, and began to put the quilt on.

He pretended halfway and saw that I was still there and said, "Do you still want a tip? Come and help."

I walked over, and he handed me the corner of the quilt, "Pinch here and don't move." After speaking, he quickly changed the quilt cover and made the bed.

I watched his movements and couldn't help laughing, "If you weren't a rich second generation, you would probably be able to make a fortune by making beds as a waiter and getting tips." Well, I have seen my mother make a quilt, I have seen Er Gao put on a quilt, I have seen San Fatty put on a quilt, and I have done it many times myself, but I have never seen anyone put on a quilt and move so freely and gracefully.

Ye Wen threw me another steel coin, I took it, rubbed it in my hands, and found that it was not a chrysanthemum, but 2EURO, I put the steel coin in my pocket, "this master shot!" It's getting bigger and bigger."

Ye Wen took out the bed cover from his bag and covered the entire bed, then asked casually, "You don't like sweet soy milk anymore?"

I looked down at the bottle in my trouser pocket, "It's too small to drink, let's talk about it when I grow up."

Ye Wenxiao, "I saw the bottle in the supermarket near my home and thought it was interesting, so I bought it, but I don't like drinking it."

"Next time I see you can continue to buy, I don't mind helping you with this little favor."

Ye Wen looked at me and pointed to the door, "Please put your tail away."

I walked over and closed the door. Although I knew that I was making a fool of myself by staying, I still stayed.

Ye Wen opened the suitcase, took out a white shirt with light brown stripes and black suit trousers, and then began to take off his shirt, halfway through he turned his head to look in my direction, "I should remind you to put your tail outside instead of tucking it away. Come in."

I said, "It's okay, go ahead, I don't mind watching you change your clothes."

Ye Wen hung the coat he took off on the hanger, "I have nothing to do tonight, you can go for a stroll, have you been to Shanghai before?"

I stared at the collar of his jacket that he had just unbuttoned, "I've been here in my sophomore year, so I don't remember it for a long time."

Ye Wen stopped changing clothes, "So, go to deepen the impression, and you won't get more tips if you stay."

I sat down on the stool, "It's okay, you continue to take it off, and I will give you a tip, which is definitely more generous than yours."

I waited for Ye Wen to tell me "get out", but he didn't say anything, but continued to take it off, unbuttoned his shirt one by one slowly, put it on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed to relax his clothes. He also took off his pants, and after a while, all he had left was a pair of black boxer bottoms.

I kept staring at him during the process, his eyes glanced over me from time to time and he knew that I was looking at him, but he was still completely like no one else, and even walked towards me after taking off.

Fuck me!Ye Wen, what are you singing about!

He held out his hand to me, "Tip."

I swallowed, took out my wallet and put it in his hand, he just opened my wallet naked and exuding a seductive aura.

I didn't feel like a fool until I saw him pull a few red coins out of it.

He returned the wallet with only change to me, then threw the five or six one-hundred sheets on the bed, looked at me without anger or smile, his eyes fell from the top of my head to my chest and then down to between my legs, and then stopped there.

I smiled and pointed to the tent below, "This is a compliment to your figure."

Ye Wen put on his clothes and went to open the door, "There is a bar called park97 in Fuxing Park, very close to here, you can try your luck if you need it."

After he finished speaking, I went out with him.

He went to meet his friend in Shanghai, and I went back to the room where I lived with Li Qiang to DIY the bathroom.

I haven’t slept well recently, and I’m very tired from the car ride all day. Although park97 is very interesting, let’s talk about it in a few days.

While connecting with my little brother, I think back to Ye Wen when he talked to me. Although he always smiles, his tone and attitude are also very good. He even bought me sweet soy milk and took off his clothes in front of me. , but these performances will feel wrong after careful consideration.

Ye Wen's way of expressing his emotions is probably different from that of ordinary people. Only now do I gradually understand that no matter what he says or how he responds when I tease him, even if he smiles to show his cute dimples, the meaning he expresses is the same. It's not because you think it's interesting to chat with me, but because you want me to shut up soon and get out of here.