Mingxi

Mingxi woke up from suffocation, grabbed the clothes on his chest and struggled twice before turning over successfully. With a strong wave of his hand, he swept off the bottle on the bedside table, and the brown sugar inside rolled all over the floor. He stretched out his arm, but he still couldn't touch it. He could only fall off the bed wrapped up in the quilt, opened his mouth, and bit the brown sugar on his cheek. After that, he seemed to finally recover, and closed his eyes tiredly.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, looked blankly at his bed and the candies scattered on the floor, "How could it fall?" Mingxi couldn't figure it out, he could only pick up the candies one by one and put them back into the jar.After picking it up, he shook the bottle that was only half left, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, "It seems...not enough."

At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated and automatically turned on, and a message popped up, "Mr. Mingxi, your courier has been received here, and the payment is on the way, please pay attention to check." After a few seconds, the screen automatically went dark. Along with that message.When Mingxi clicked on the message record again, the message had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The alarm clock that had been set in advance just rang, and Mingxi had made an appointment with Miss Tang Shiyun, who he worked with, to visit their studio. Because the location is remote, it is difficult for strangers to find a place, so someone needs to be guided.When Mingxi arrived at the agreed place, Tang Shiyun's car was already waiting there, and beside him stood a tall and burly man in casual clothes, with a very oppressive aura, like a bodyguard.He bowed slightly, and helped Mingxi open the door of the rear seat, Tang Shiyun was sitting in the car waiting for him.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Mr. Ming looks good." Tang Shiyun was wearing a bright yellow cheongsam, covered with a snow-white plush coat, her long hair was rolled up, revealing a slender swan neck, and she raised her eyes and smiled, approaching There is a bit of playfulness in it. "Ms. Tang is the one, with the same style." Mingxi is the first time to meet a woman with unique temperament like Tang Shiyun. She is only [-] years old, but whether it is her clothes or her gestures, she is full of elegance and dignity that seems to have accumulated over time. beauty of.

"Thank you for the compliment." Tang Shiyun's fair and slender fingers gently rolled up the hair next to her ears, "Let's get down to business, I could have met the boss, but unfortunately, he has something urgent at home, so this time I can only be alone." Visited the studio."

"It's okay." Mingxi didn't care. Although he had always been interested in the founder of the studio who was said to be talented, since he had already signed the contract, he would always see him.

The car has been driving for a long time, from the city to the suburbs, from the main road to the small road. There have been no people along the way for a long time, and only a piece of lush greenery remains. "I'm joking, the boss doesn't like the environment in the city, so he bought this piece of mountains and land and planted it full of green plants. He thinks this is good for work." Tang Shiyun said very flatly, like this Katayama and land are bonus gifts, not worth much at all.Ming Xi silently suppressed the shock in his heart, and felt that he needed to re-evaluate this boss he had never met.

Passing through the long green shade, the front suddenly opened up. An antique yard is located among the beautiful mountains and rivers. Several men and women are wearing gray aprons, drying something in the yard. When they noticed a car coming, they gathered around At the door, there was a warm smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to work." Tang Shiyun clapped his hands and sent them away.Mingxi was puzzled, "Who are they?" "They are apprentices, and we will have opportunities to meet each other in the future, so let's go in first." Tang Shiyun had no intention of introducing, but took Mingxi directly inside.

The space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside, each room is separated, and the doors are all open, so you can see all the people and things inside at a glance.But there were only a few rooms occupied, and when Tang Shiyun came in with Mingxi, some glanced at them, and some were completely indifferent.

Tang Shiyun led him to one of the rooms very purposefully, and there was a teenage boy sitting in it. His face was quite immature, his eyes were clear, his smile was soft, and he looked two years younger than Lu Qi. "Let me introduce, this is the younger brother of our boss, named Fu Nian'an." Tang Shiyun pointed at the young boy, "He is a very talented child." Then she introduced to Fu Nian'an, "This is the Mingxi I mentioned earlier. Mr Ming."

Fu Nian'an got up quickly and shook hands with Mingxi, "Hi, I've heard of you, your design is very good." Although he was still young, Fu Nian'an didn't feel too restrained when facing Mingxi, probably because of him My brother has seen many people with him.Mingxi didn't neglect him because of his young age. In the final analysis, no matter whether he was really talented or rich, he was the boss's younger brother, and he wasn't something he could easily offend.

They just had a brief chat, and Fu Nian'an showed him his new work, a ceramic statue of the flying girl that hadn't been painted yet.Although Mingxi doesn't understand this kind of handicraft, he can still see the exquisiteness and beauty of this work. It is obviously porcelain, but the arc of the girl's arms looks so soft, and the flying ribbons and the faintly visible hair all over her body Clouds and mists all carry a misty fairy air.As Tang Shiyun said, he is a very talented child.

"Actually, I'm still far behind." Facing Mingxi's praise, Fu Nian'an was very sad, "The things I make can only be called works, not art."

Mingxi thought about it and understood, just like he used to look at the works of his designers, their works could be called excellent when taken outside, but in his opinion, they all lack ingenuity.Fu Nian'an's elder brother is probably such a person. He has his own standards. Even if he makes the most popular things, he must have his own uniqueness, and he must burst out new life forms in his own hands.Fu Nian'an took this as a requirement, so he was always dissatisfied with what he made.However, if you have been chasing the steps of your brother, you may become an imitator who has lost himself.Mingxi wanted to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he gave up. They had only known each other for a while, so the so-called shallow talk is a big taboo, let's talk about it when we have a chance.

Afterwards, they took a brief look at other workshops, and did not have many conversations with other masters because it was inconvenient to disturb their work.Except that Fu Nian'an has been with them all the time and introduced him enthusiastically.

"Nian'an, will your works be sold outside?" Mingxi asked suddenly, looking at the various finished products on the shelves.

Fu Nian'an was taken aback, and nodded again and again, "Yes, in addition to receiving customization, we also make some other things in our spare time, and these things are usually sold." "However, there are very few spare time." Tang Shi Jun added a sentence next to him, and nodded Fu Nian'an's forehead angrily. Won't you let me take it?"

After the visit, Fu Nian'an reluctantly bid farewell to him. It was hard to find a newcomer here, but he was actually quite happy, "Come again next time." "Okay, let's go back." Tang Shiyun gently pulled Fu Nian'an away and pushed his back.

On the way back, Mingxi remembered how Fu Nian'an was holding onto the fence and waving vigorously, and couldn't help laughing out loud. "Interesting kid." "He thinks so too." Tang Shiyun sighed and shook her head, but her expression was doting.