You and I have nothing to do with my money

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Seeing Lin Chaoci looking at the workbench all the time, the clerk next to him said alertly, "Do you two want to make silver jewelry by yourself?"

Lin Chaoci: "You mean, these things are used to make silver ornaments?"

The clerk enthusiastically said: "That's right, the accessories in the front booth are designed and produced by our customers. There are five types of accessories that can be made, including rings, necklaces, earrings, bracelets, and brooches. Among them, couple rings are the most popular. "

Lin Chaoci looked at Song Jiangling and his bare hands holding each other, feeling a little moved.

But he didn't make his own claim, but asked Song Jiangling's opinion: "Brother, do you want a ring?"

Song Jiangling leaned over and said softly, "As long as it's made by you, I want it."

The love words came out of his mouth, but he himself was not shy at all, Lin Chaoci blushed directly.

The clerk couldn't help laughing: "You two have such a good relationship."

Song Jiangling: "How long does it take to make a pair of rings?"

They have limited time, and if it takes too long to make a ring, they will have to come back next time.

The clerk patiently introduced: "This depends on the complexity of your design. We have professionals to help and guide you. It takes about three hours for a simple style. If your design is very complicated, it will take as long as you It will be longer, if you don’t mind the lack of experience, you can also provide the design draft, and we can provide all follow-up production services here.”

"Then let's make something simpler?" Lin Chaoci looked up at Song Jiangling, although he could ask others to help, but he always felt that the ring made by them from the beginning to the end was more meaningful, "I don't want to fake it from others. "

It happened that Song Jiangling thought the same way, so he said without hesitation: "Then let's make a pair of simpler styles, and we can draw the design draft together?"

Lin Chaoci smiled and said hello.

Perhaps God thought that he had given Song Jiangling too much preferential treatment, such as a rich family background, stunning appearance, and unique talent for interpretation... So, in the area of ​​painting, it was a bit horrible.

Lin Chaoci looked at it for a long time, but he really didn't understand what he was expressing, so he had to undertake the important task of drawing the picture regrettably, while Song Jiangling only had to be responsible for explaining his ideas.

Lin Chaoci quickly drew a ring with a basic plain circle on the paper, and asked, "Do you need diamonds?"

"You can have it, but it's not necessary." Song Jiangling rubbed his chin, "But men's rings usually only have a little bit of diamonds, which is not interesting."

"That's right," Lin Chaoci nodded, "The diamonds on my mother's ring have never been smaller than five carats."

Song Jiangling followed along and said, "That's what it means. If you like diamonds or other gemstones, we can go to some auctions. An auction house I often visit will launch some onepices that are more valuable for collection every time."

The voices of their communication are not loud, but they are the only two customers in Nai He's store at the moment, and any trouble can be noticed.

The clerk who is also working in tears today: "..."

Damn, it was installed by them.

Lin Chaoci, who was not aware of his Versailles behavior at all, continued: "How about we ask the clerk if we can replace the silver with platinum? Silver jewelry is easy to oxidize, and if it is not maintained properly, it will turn dark after wearing it for a long time."

Before Song Jiangling could answer, the female shop assistant walked over on stilettos with a "da da da" and said with a professional smirk, "Sorry, both of you, the equipment here is only suitable for processing silver."

Lin Chaoci regretted it, but he didn't make things difficult for the clerk: "Well, let's use silver."

The big deal is that you don’t wear it normally, put it in a box for collection, and then follow the design draft and ask someone to make a pair of identical platinum rings for daily wear.

The more Lin Chaoci thought about it, the more he felt it was appropriate, and couldn't help but praise his wit.

Because the ring designed by the two is very simple, it is a design similar to the Mobius ring, simple and elegant, and it is easy to make molds. Even if the two people polish and polish it carefully, they can finish it in less than three hours. Lin Chaoci held it in his hand and looked at it again and again, he couldn't put it down.

Song Jiangling went to pay the bill, and told him that it was lunch time, and they should go to eat. Only then did Lin Chaoci turn his attention away from the ring-wearing left hand, and followed Song Jiangling out.

"The couple just now looked decent, but I didn't expect it to be Versailles." When the two walked away, the clerk who was in charge of receiving them just now couldn't help complaining to his colleagues, "If you are really rich, come What kind of silver ring is it, wouldn't it be nice to buy it directly at the counter?"

But her colleague has a different opinion: "Maybe it's someone else's taste? It's so meaningful to do it yourself, and it can't be bought with a lot of money. The richer the more the more important it is."

The clerk pouted: "You say so."

In fact, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart, those two people's temperaments are not ordinary people at first glance, maybe she really wanted to go wrong just now.

But this made her even more sad. Why are rich people so down-to-earth when they are in a relationship?

She is such a miserable woman.

The female clerk in this room was still lamenting the injustice of fate, but her colleague suddenly frowned: "I always feel that I have seen the tall one in the couple just now. His eyes are very special and beautiful."

Like where have you seen it.

The female shop assistant recalled it for a while, and it seemed to be pretty, but she didn't have any extra thoughts. After all, the shorter glasses next to her were also pretty, with crescent eyes that would bend when she smiled, so she said casually: "Handsome Everyone is special."

The colleague nodded blankly: "You are right, maybe I am thinking too much."

But the two figures just now kept playing back in her mind, and she still had no clue. After a while, she suddenly asked: "By the way, what does the ring they made just now look like?"

Clerk: "It's quite simple, it's a Mobius ring."

"Okay, I see." The colleague nodded, and then kept the matter to himself.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Jiangling asked.

Although it's less than one o'clock, it's meal time, but there are still not many people in the mall, and they don't have to queue up if they want to eat.

Lin Chaoci: "I want to eat pizza, preferably the kind with a lot of cheese in it."

The golden cheese is paired with rich meat and vegetables. It is delicious and looks balanced in nutrition. The most important thing is the explosion of calories.

God knows how long it has been since he has eaten such a carbohydrate-rich food. The filming of "Zi Chen" is nearing the end stage, and the weight of Chu Feng he played has reached the lowest point in the play. In order not to affect the shooting effect, Ah Shan has almost intensified his control With his diet, all high-calorie, high-fat, and high-sugar foods have completely disappeared from Lin Chaoci's dinner plate. If it weren't for Song Jiangling's occasional snacks every day, he felt that he could Was starved to death.

Finally, just yesterday, the most tragic episode was over, and the weight loss instructions given by Director Zhou also ended, and he can eat whatever he wants afterwards.

"I must slowly make up for the eight catties I lost." Lin Chaoci patted his shriveled belly to show his determination.

I blame Ah Shan for being too ruthless. Obviously Director Zhou’s request was to lose five catties, but Ah Shan was afraid that his weight would rebound too quickly, so he insisted on forcing him to lose a few more catties. Originally, he was about 1.7 meters tall and weighed 120 catties. He is already very thin, and now he is about 110 catties. Now he is thinner than Huang Hua, and he can run when the wind blows. It feels like his physical fitness has dropped.

Song Jiangling took a serious look at his slender wrists and waist, and thought deeply, "Then let's have an American lunch, not only pizza but also burgers, steaks, French fries, and ice cream."

It's better to gain weight, it's not so uncomfortable to hold.