The next day, Mu Jin followed Ji Xuanming back to him with valuables.

After going through the formalities at the door, Ji Xuanming took her to the studio.

The soft furnishings also arrived one after another, and Mu Jin handed over all these matters to Zhao Tong. She had already explained to Zhao Tong clearly how to visit.

Her first priority now is to make the red carpet dress.

Don’t expect the first piece to become an instant hit and instantly gain popularity, but at least make some splash.

The remaining staff were also gradually being assigned. With Ji Xuanming around, Mu Jin basically didn't have to worry about anything. Although Zhao Tong didn't do much design work, he could help Mu Jin a lot with other things.

Mu Jin is in her own little world in the workshop. No matter how noisy it is outside, it has no effect on her.

The dress is already being finalized, and she doesn't want to put it off any longer. It would be best if it could be finished today or tomorrow.

An Yun's call interrupted Mu Jin's thoughts.

"Sister An Yun."

Mu Jin answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone and put it aside without stopping what she was doing.

"Xiao Jin, are you sure you want to reject all the red carpet dresses? You don't have to keep the ones from W's?"

An Yun knew what Mu Jin wanted to do, but she was still a little worried. After all, she had been away from design for three years, and she was afraid that Mu Jin would not be able to make it in time or would not be satisfied.

"Sister An Yun, don't worry. I always do things cautiously. Besides, even if I fail, I have spare dresses here."

After hearing this, An Yun realized that he was too concerned. Mu Jin is no longer the same person she used to be. She can't borrow a dress, and no brand is even willing to extend an olive branch. She can only wear the most ordinary dress.

That time, Mu Jin took a different approach and abandoned the skirt in favor of a suit. There is nothing to compare them with.

It was indeed because of her boldness that Mu Jin stood out on the red carpet. In the colorful world of gowns, the sudden appearance of a suit was not only refreshing, but more importantly, it was unexpected.

"Okay, okay, girl, I was too worried."

The two chatted for a few sentences, and An Yun knew that Mu Jin was busy, so he hung up the phone.

Mu Jin stopped what she was doing and turned her wrist. She was indeed not very good at it.

On the red carpet day, Mu Jin didn't even go to the studio. The dress had been sent to the styling studio two days in advance. The team there would match Mu Jin's style based on the dress.

"I'll send you to get your hair done after dinner?"

Mu Jin raised her hand lazily and put her arm around Ji Xuanming's neck. Ji Xuanming could only hold her up with both hands and carry her out of the quilt.

Mu Jin felt that she had become increasingly lazy recently, and she comforted herself that the weather was getting colder.

But when she thought about the various important things that needed her to decide, she started to make plans on her own and cheer herself up. After all, there were still more than a dozen people who needed her to pay their salaries.

Ji Xuanming carried her to the bathroom, put her on the sink, squeezed toothpaste for her, filled some water and handed it to Mu Jin, then went to the kitchen to make brunch for the little ancestor.

He specially set aside time today for Mu Jin. In the past few days, he worked overtime until 12 o'clock almost every day, and got off work on time every day. Then he went home to have dinner with Mu Jin and continued to work overtime in the study. If Mu Jin was busy in the studio, he would work overtime in the company.

After lunch, Ji Xuanming took Mu Jin to the styling studio.

Mu Jin was not in a good mood. Ji Xuanming was worried that the dress was too thin, but he also knew the situation on the red carpet. But couldn't the female stars dress warmer?

Ji Xuanming would never dare to say these thoughts out loud. Mu Jin loves beauty. In order to look good, she can wear a skirt with bare legs in winter. If she is asked to wear a down jacket to walk on the red carpet, she will cry in front of you.

"Leave it to you."

Ji Xuanming took his men to the top floor. It was still the familiar space. Mu Jin was not as nervous as before. Instead, she was very relaxed.

Mu Jin sat down on the stool, and Ji Xuanming sat on the sofa behind her, crossed his legs and casually flipped through the magazine on the coffee table.

He didn't think waiting for Mu Jin here was a waste of time. Instead, Mu Jin was afraid that he would be bored.

Except for Mu Jin herself and a few people from the styling studio, no one else has seen the real appearance of this dress. Even Ji Xuanming doesn't know what her dress looks like.

It's always beautiful.

Mu Jin sat there and let them draw without saying a word. She was just a little tired after sitting for so long. She had an old injury on her waist and had reached her limit.

Ji Xuanming naturally noticed it. He glanced at the person sitting in front of him. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't say a word and just endured it.

"Take a break. I've prepared afternoon tea."

As soon as Ji Xuanming finished speaking, Wen Shi took the people behind him upstairs. He handed the things in his hand to Ji Xuanming, and then signaled the people behind him to put down the box.

"Take it yourselves."

Ji Xuanming raised his chin. Those two boxes belonged to the staff.

They did not refuse and thanked him generously. They were indeed old acquaintances.

Mu Jin was a little surprised when she saw Wen suddenly. Time really passed quickly and Assistant Wen's vacation was over.

Ji Xuanming took out the things in the bag, unpacked it and handed it to Mu Jin. Mu Jin took the opportunity to get up and move around. She was really numb from sitting, and if she sat any longer she would have to go for a massage.

She pushed Ji Xuanming's arm. She had no appetite because she felt uncomfortable. She leaned against the back of the chair and slowly stood up. Ji Xuanming didn't even have time to put down the things in his hands to help her.

"It's okay, I'm just moving around."

Mu Jin got up and walked around the room a few times, carefully twisting her waist. She was afraid that a sudden big movement would sprain her waist.

Ji Xuanming followed her right beside her and kept trying to support her, but Mu Jin refused. Instead, she ordered him to hold the plate for her. She took a few bites of food while walking.

Ji Xuanming looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes. He wanted Mu Jin to be completely herself in front of him without reservation.

Half an hour later, all the staff returned to their positions and Mu Jin sat back in her chair. This time, the makeup artist put a cushion on the back of her chair.

"It was our negligence."

Mu Jin shook her head slightly, signaling the makeup artist not to blame herself. Previous styling sessions hadn't taken this long, so it was normal for them not to know about her waist issues.

After sitting for more than an hour, the whole look was finally completed. Mu Jin was led by the staff to the inner room to change into the dress.

Ji Xuanming put down the things in his hands and subconsciously tidied his clothes, waiting for Mu Jin to come out.

He was looking forward to seeing what Mu Jin's dress would look like this time.

This was her first design work after graduation. Not only Ji Xuanming but also Mu Jin herself was a little nervous.

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