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After the well-meaning Lu designer physically restored the flowerpot, he went to NancyDeer's design studio.

During the period when he went to Shanghai to watch the show, another new invitation was handed to him.

"Teacher Lu." Wang Xue, the design assistant, put a document on Lu Xu's desk, "There is a cooperation here, and the conditions are very good in the industry. The other party wants Lu and Nancy by name. You have to see see?"

This cooperation is very novel. It is a popular male star who wants to cooperate with the NancyDeer brand, and use the name of the brand to produce a set of clothes "designed by the star".

It is said that it is designed by myself, but everyone in the industry understands that most of this kind of cooperation is done by brand designers, and they just hang the names of celebrities.

For the designer, there is no loss, and it can even bring up the sales of the brand.

There was a cup of black coffee on Lu Xu's table, and there was a hint of bitterness of coffee beans in the studio.Lu Xu flicked the tape measure hanging around his neck with his fingertips: "We don't participate in cooperation."

Really big brands all have their own brand culture or characteristics. For example, the existing red and blue blood brands will not allow outsiders who do not know how to participate in the design.

The same is true for Lu Xu.

Assistant Wang was a little embarrassed: "The other party's manager wants to ask you to talk..."

"Rejected." Lu Xu picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a sip, "Just say that I am busy preparing for next year's spring and summer show and have no time to participate."

"Then internal entertainment has a few invitations for variety shows and stage modeling..." Wang Xue reminded.

"I'll read it when I'm done. If it doesn't work, let Chen Andy pick it up." Lu Xu tapped the classic Tiffany blue cup on the table with his fingertips, "You saw it too. I've been so busy recently that I only have time to read the design draft. Tomorrow we have to go to a fabric exhibition."

Designers have tempers, and Lu Xu is the type who is high-handed and never condescends. Wang Xue understands the reason.

but--

"Mr. Lu." She couldn't help asking, "Why do you have a handful of leeks on the table today? Will our next season's design theme be leeks or vegetables?"

On a whim in the morning, Lu Xu helped Jiang Chengyue restore the plants in the yard. The remaining seedlings had no place to put them, so he had to bring them into the studio.

Lu Xu frowned: "This is onion."

Wang Xue: "This, this is... well, Cong. You are busy."

Lu Xu watched the video of Jiang Chengyue playing the harmonica yesterday over and over again, trying to find the joy that filled his heart at that moment when he first heard the sound of the harmonica yesterday.

At that moment, he seemed to be a dry riverbed in the wilderness. Suddenly, he saw the stars and raindrops falling from the distant sky.

At that time, what he wanted to paint and achieve seemed to be able to do it.

He found the original song to listen to, but felt that something was missing.

This made him want to finish the work at hand as soon as possible and go to Jiang Chengyue to find the answer.

Jiang Chengyue cooked the noodles halfway, and went to check the literature——

There is no possibility that music will mutate the genes of crops.

He doesn't have that ability himself.

So he went back to the source and reported the problem to one of the seed distributors.

"Meng Zhe, is the bag your grandfather sold me really green onion seeds?" Jiang Chengyue asked, "I grew leeks."

Meng Zhe: "?"

"Impossible!" Meng Zhe disagreed with after-sales service, "Our family does not do leek business."

Jiang Chengyue sat on the steps in front of the old house, thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so she had to sow some seeds again.

In the past two days, he has received several invitations for graphic models, some from online celebrity clothing stores, some from small magazines, and some who are not graphic models. Jiang Chengyue is not very interested in the MV shooting of some songs.

He wants to use his recent free time to take one or two sets of pictures to make money.

That would give him a new set of sticks and maybe a better drum.

If there is any left over, he can also raise some funds for the few bands he knows who can hardly play anymore.

Just as he was thinking, a shadow fell on the ground from top to bottom, Lu Xu's shoes appeared in Jiang Chengyue's sight, he raised his head, and bent his mouth towards Lu Xu.

When Lu Xu met Jiang Chengyue for the first time, he noticed that Jiang Chengyue's eyes were like young deer's, with a little almond-shaped outline, and the eyelashes were curved, deepening at the end of the eyes, and there was always a smile between his brows and eyes.

Lu Xu suddenly had the illusion that Jiang Chengyue was actually waiting for him to come home.

"Why are you sitting here in a daze?" Lu Xu asked.

He didn't realize that his tone was much milder than usual.

In fact, before returning to China, he spent most of his time speaking German. When he first spoke Chinese, his tone was a bit fierce and blunt, but he had already started to slow down his pronunciation unknowingly.

Jiang Chengyue laughed halfway and was dazzled by the setting sun, and quickly wiped the end of her eyes with the back of her hand: "I'm not in a daze, I'm looking at what I'm planting."

See when they turn into weird species again.

"Get out of the way, it's blocking me from opening the door." Lu Xu raised one foot and lightly kicked Jiang Chengyue's butt.

Jiang Chengyue stood up and followed Lu Xu into the room.

Jiang Chengyue's laptop was placed on the desk of the workbench, and invitations from several companies were displayed on the screen.

"Looking at part-time jobs?" Lu Xu sat down on his own initiative, "Let me help you look."

"Okay." Jiang Chengyue was very happy, "Brother Lu, you can just give me a reference."

When Lu Xu was in college, he loved to play photography, but he only took pictures of landscapes, and he never took pictures of plane models.

The pictures he took for Jiang Chengyue last time were his first portraits outside of design work.

Although Jiang Chengyue has no experience, she is a qualified graphic model, and anyone who takes pictures casually will not have any objection to how they fiddle with it.

"This won't work." Lu Xu forked out the first contract.

"Why?" Jiang Chengyue asked, "This seems to be an online store. They even sent me samples, but I haven't had time to open them yet."

"His family's main business is underwear. Are you an adult? What kind of underwear do you shoot?"

"……Oh."

Five minutes later, Lu Xu naturally forked the second part-time job invitation contract into the trash can.

"Why?" Jiang Chengyue asked, "This is an electronic magazine."

"The magazine is large in scale and involves complicated content. You are not allowed to shoot this kind of stuff for a young computer science student like you."

"……Oh."

Jiang Chengyue watched helplessly as his part-time jobs were thrown into the trash can one by one by Lu Xu.

And one last-

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Lu Xu licked his back molars, and just pressed his hand holding the mouse when Jiang Chengyue touched the back of his hand.

Jiang Chengyue's finger bones were long and slender, and her palms were slightly sweaty. When she put them on the back of Lu Xu's hands, she was probably a little nervous, and she gently squeezed Lu Xu's cuffs.

Lu Xu said that Chen Andy is a bad embryo.

But delete it again... It seems that he can't go out and find a class.

Lu Xu's mouse stopped on this document and did not move.

"Don't promise him yet, Chen Andy is not very good at designing and taking pictures." Lu Xu said, "Let's take a look."

"Oh..." Jiang Chengyue was a little disappointed and a little sad.

Without work, there will be poverty.

But Lu Xu's opinion, he will listen.

At night, Lu Xu had just come out of the shower when he heard the sound of tinkling.

Jiang Chengyue took the plates and bowls and tapped them with chopsticks. He was born with a good sense of rhythm, even if he tapped the bowls and chopsticks, the sound was pleasant to others.

Lu Xu just wrapped a nightgown hastily and didn't put it on properly. When he sat down by the island, Jiang Chengyue could just see the tattoo on his back extending to his shoulder.

"What's the pattern?" Jiang Chengyue stopped the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the glass beside him and took a sip of water, and said enviously, "It's so beautiful."

Jiang Chengyue: "Fireworks?"

"...Pusteblume."

"Chinese is, dandelion." Lu Xu said, "I don't seem to be able to distinguish some plants, but this is definitely a dandelion."

"Oh." Jiang Chengyue was thoughtful.

"It's so pretty." Jiang Chengyue said, "I thought, Brother Lu, you wouldn't do tattoos?"

Lu Xu was holding Jiang Chengyue's chopsticks just now, trying to restore Jiang Chengyue's beat just now, and raised his head when he heard this: "Why?"

"Because I feel that people like you, Brother Lu, don't seem to tolerate others touching your own things." Jiang Chengyue said, "My own brand will never be entrusted to others to design. It will never be handed over to others to design and polish.”

"Am I guessing right?" Jiang Chengyue smiled with two small canine teeth.

Lu Xu's gaze stayed on his face for a moment before turning away.

"Almost." Lu Xu said, "This tattoo is used to cover the scar, and there is a glass scratch on the back. It should be when I was five or six years old, when your Aunt Lu's ex-husband beat your Aunt Lu violently. , I went to block it, got scratched by the glass of the vodka bottle, and then he locked me in the attic."

Aunt Lu's ex-husband should be Lu Xu's real father.

Jiang Chengyue remembered that Lu Xu should be the son of Lu Nian and that ex-husband.

"Then you..." Jiang Chengyue asked.

"I smashed all his wine, set fire to the attic, and attracted the nearby police." Lu Xu laughed softly, "He was locked up for a while, and then they divorced."

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Brother Lu, Yong.

It was the first time Jiang Chengyue heard about this past from Lu Xu.

The distance between him and Lu Xu seems to have shortened a lot, as if——

He didn't always sink into the depths of the mud, and Lu Xu didn't always stay in the clouds.

Jiang Chengyue thought that his personality was relatively enthusiastic, and just after ten o'clock, he decided to make supper for Lu Xu without charging money.

Lu Nian didn't like Chinese food, and Lu Xu had few opportunities to experience Chinese food since he was a child, so when Jiang Chengyue said that he wanted to cook noodles, he didn't say anything, but his feet took root in the kitchen.

It was rare for Jiang Chengyue to be generous and not count the money for him according to the number of noodles.

"It's very fragrant, it will be good later, it's not spicy." Jiang Chengyue said, adding spicy food to death.

There was the sound of insects outside the kitchen, and the smell of red oil in the kitchen was very attractive. When Jiang Chengyue gently pushed the bowl over, the scent scratched Lu Xu's heart lightly, and then Lu Xu I feel really hungry.

Jiang Chengyue is very good, as his name suggests, like the moonlight, he is always gentle and not aggressive.

Lu Xu regretted his attitude towards Jiang Chengyue at the beginning.

"Brother Lu, I want to ask you something." Jiang Chengyue walked over with two green seedlings, a gentle smile filled his amber eyes, "Which one is green onions in my left hand or right hand?"

"Aren't they all?"

Lu Xu choked on the noodle soup and thought that Jiang Chengyue must have been soaked in chili peppers.