That Xiu'er who wants to OOC please sit down!

On the seventh day, Fang Yun followed his mother to the studio early in the morning.Her own design work was almost finished before she passed out and fell into the hospital. She only needed to finish it this morning, and in the afternoon, she could ask the studio assistant to submit it to the host competition along with other entries.

Today she is mainly here to wait for Qiu Yaoyao and her design draft.

Three years before her rebirth, she was completely immersed in her own world in this costume design competition, not to mention Qiu Yaoyao's design draft, she didn't even know that the other party had signed up for the competition.

Fang Yun never thought that the impression that Qiu Yaoyao, who was always following her and watching her with adoring eyes, was really trying to catch up with her all the time.

It was almost ten o'clock, and my design draft was finished.Fang Yun was a little puzzled, why Qiu Yaoyao hadn't come to the studio yet, she moved to the door of her mother's office, raised her hand and knocked on the glass door twice.

"Mom, hasn't Yaoyao come today?" Seeing Qian Muxiang looking up from the document with a strange smile on her face, Fang Yun quickly changed his tone: "Don't you feel nervous about the manuscript of the competition? Thanks to you To guard her..."

"She sent me a message saying that she stayed up late last night to revise the draft, and overslept this morning, and is on her way here now." After Qian Muxiang finished speaking, she continued to bury her head in the document, explaining earnestly in her mouth: "You want to see her She was so nervous that she couldn't sleep last night, after you read it in a while, don't judge too harshly, after all, not everyone is a genius."

"I have my own measure..." Fang Yun finished muttering, then turned and walked back to the studio where he stayed just now.

She looked at her own design draft on the desktop and fell into a brief thought.

The work on the design draft has a mature and flamboyant style. A black long dress with slanted shoulders is elegant and stylish in her writing. If it is finished, it will definitely shine on the runway.

Fang Yun's talent has been revealed since junior high school. Because of her mother's relationship, she has been praised by some famous designers in the same industry until university. The future star of fashion design is just around the corner. Compared with many people, she has already won at the starting line. .

Therefore, when it comes to fashion design, she is not only ruthless in her evaluation of other people's works, but also has very strict requirements on herself.

In the past, she could be said to have looked down on Qiu Yaoyao's works, but in fact, she didn't even have the desire to glance at them.Because Fang Yun felt that such a girl with no personality could not have any good works worth watching.

Now, Fang Yun couldn't help being a little curious about her mother's words "her whole world is you", what kind of her is she in Qiu Yaoyao's eyes, and is the work that participated in the preliminary competition this time also related to her?

Just as Fang Yun became more and more curious as he thought about it, a petite figure pushed the door in, holding the design manuscript in his hand.

It was Qiu Yaoyao who came. As soon as she entered the door, she collided with Fang Yun's eyes. Her originally calm face suddenly became stiff, and her fingertips holding the design manuscript tightened.

"You're here." Fang Yun stared at Qiu Yaoyao with a flat tone.

Knowing that she was late, Qiu Yaoyao hurried to the table, put the manuscript on the table, and looked closer, her eyes were slightly blue: "I'm late, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, remember to send me a message in the future." Fang Yun nodded, not obsessed with being late, but she still hoped that Qiu Yaoyao could tell her directly in the future.

Qiu Yaoyao got up in a hurry in the morning. She had Fang Yun's contact information, but she didn't dare to send a message to disturb her, especially when she was late.Moreover, it was Qian Muxiang who asked her to bring the manuscript over today. In fact, she didn't really believe that Fang Yun would want to read her design draft, so she subconsciously only sent a message to Qian Muxiang.

After all, Fang Yun is a genius who has attracted attention, and she is just an insignificant little transparent, not to mention, she doesn't want to make a fool of herself in front of her.

Having said that, she still made serious preparations last night, life is really a struggle.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she came to the studio, she faced Fang Yun directly. To be honest, even after preparing for the whole night, she still wanted to escape at this moment.However, when he thought that the other party might have been waiting for her here for a long time, he moved his feet vigorously and dragged his soul and person into the studio.

"Okay, I... didn't mean not to tell you. I kept you waiting." Anyway, I should apologize. Although Fang Yun told her not to say sorry casually, it was really wrong to be late today.

"Open it, let me take a look..." Hearing that Qiu Yaoyao wanted to apologize to her in various ways, Fang Yun frowned first, but said nothing, and pursed his lips to signal Qiu Yaoyao to open the manuscript she put on the table.

"Where is Aunt Qian, don't you want to watch it together?" Qiu Yaoyao secretly glanced at the direction of Qian Muxiang's office. The current situation is too exciting, and she needs a spiritual support.

Fang Yun probably guessed what the other party was thinking, and sighed helplessly. She didn't want to make Qiu Yaoyao feel uncomfortable, so she turned around and walked towards the door of her mother's office, and closed the glass door again: "She's here, don't you want to see her?" Is it her design draft?"

Qian Muxiang raised her head when she heard the words, and immediately smiled: "Really, I'll be right there."

Then Qian Muxiang immediately put down the work in hand, followed Fang Yun to the table in the studio outside, saw Qiu Yaoyao fidgeting, and smiled lightly: "Yaoyao, don't be nervous, have confidence in yourself. Let's talk , Fang Yun's vision is more in line with the current trend, if there is any problem, he can also guide and guide, and the assistant can make some changes before submitting the manuscript in the afternoon."

"Okay." Qiu Yaoyao calmed down a little after listening to Qian Muxiang's words. She bit her lip and stretched out her hand to unfold her design draft, not daring to look at Fang Yun's reaction beside her.

In fact, Fang Yun was both looking forward to and nervous in her heart. When Qiu Yaoyao unfolded the design draft, she felt like opening a present.

Contrary to the black long skirt in Fang Yun's design draft, Qiu Yaoyao's design is a short suspender skirt with white main color and gradient blue embellishment at the waist connection details. The skirt has a small irregular fluffy feeling, A sense of freshness hits the face.

The whole painting style looks the same as Qiu Yaoyao herself, cute and restrained.

For Fang Yun, this is a rather trivial but unremarkable design, which does not attract the attention of most people, and it is a relatively unfavorable style on large catwalks.But this is Qiu Yaoyao's work, she naturally added a layer of filter, it is no longer objective as before, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye.

"Is it... not so good, anyway... I'm just participating... If it's really not good, or else I don't want to participate..." Qiu Yaoyao saw that there was no special expression on the faces of the two people, especially It was Fang Yun who looked at it very seriously, and she was so nervous that she started to say haha, but her voice became tense at the end.

Qian Muxiang heard Qiu Yaoyao's self-defeating statement, and she disagreed with her face: "I think it's very good, I can see that Yaoyao has put in a lot of effort, and she has improved a lot compared to the works she has seen before, and this... is another It's from the 'Out of the Clouds' series!"

At the end of Qian Muxiang's speech, she squinted and smiled, and looked at Fang Yun meaningfully.Fang Yun didn't have any special reaction, but Qiu Yaoyao looked flustered, shaking her head quickly, signaling Qian Muxiang to stop talking.

"Series?" Fang Yun was a little surprised when he heard the word.

Hearing Fang Yun's words, Qiu Yaoyao's heart tightened, as if she was afraid that her small thoughts would be known, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Fang Yun directly, and said softly: "I just drew some works with one theme, it's not a series. Aunt Qian's words are too high-end."

"Oh, it looks quite satisfactory, there is no major problem. It's just that this style may not be bold enough for the referee, and the personality is still a bit restrained. In the preliminary round, it will suffer a little in terms of attracting the referee's attention. The ranking... It shouldn't be easy Move to the front." Fang Yun still gave a suggestion, although the suggestion was biased towards the senses, it was still telling the truth.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun's advice sounded so pertinent and gentle, and it was so horrible that it was unexpected. Qiu Yaoyao was surprised and relieved at the same time: "Thank you, Ayun and Aunt Qian, I will write it down and pay attention to it in the future."

"Well, it's true that the style is not something that can be greatly changed. The assistant will take all the works in the studio to contribute in the afternoon, and it will be too late to change. But you can try it. Auntie thinks that Yaoyao can still get a ranking. You Say yes, Ah Yun!" Qian Muxiang secretly bumped Fang Yun's back with her arm, signaling her daughter to say something encouraging.

"Well, there is still a chance." Fang Yun nodded.

Of course, Yaoyao worked so hard!Fang Yun has nothing on the surface at the moment, but he is calling for Qiu Yaoyao in his heart.

Although it may be coping, but Fang Yun's nod is definitely a great affirmation to Qiu Yaoyao. She feels more at ease, thinking that she will fix it before submitting the manuscript, hoping to enter the semi-final stage as much as possible, and then follow in Fang Yun's footsteps A short walk is fine too.

Without wasting time, Qiu Yaoyao picked up a pen in this studio and continued to improve on Qian Muxiang's suggestion.Qian Muxiang went back to the office and continued to process the documents, while Fang Yun sat on the sofa beside him and read the magazine, and looked up at the back of the girl who was editing the work from time to time.

This is the first time that Qiu Yaoyao draws a design work under Fang Yun's nose. Although it is only perfect, the eyes behind her that look at her from time to time still make her a little uncomfortable.

"How about I go to the studio next door." About 10 minutes later, Qiu Yaoyao was really too nervous to bear it, and finally turned around.

"Did I bother you?" Fang Yun closed the magazine and straightened up.

"No! I'm afraid to disturb you..." Qiu Yaoyao lied.

Fang Yun smiled lightly and stood up: "I've finished my work, I'm just reading magazines, what can you bother me. Am I... am I such a lonely person?"

Maybe, it used to be, but not now!Fang Yun shrugged and evaluated himself.

"I didn't mean that..." Seeing the other party walking towards her, Qiu Yaoyao couldn't help covering up the picture of her design drawing like a primary school student, with a look of hiding her ugliness.

"It's not like I haven't seen it just now, but now I'm not allowed to watch it..." Fang Yun felt that Qiu Yaoyao's movements were so funny that he almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

"No... I'm just sorry. My work is really not comparable to yours, and I keep dangling in front of you, afraid of affecting your mood." Qiu Yaoyao lowered her head with her eyes downcast, her expression unconfident.

"So... I'm in your heart, so you can't tolerate others?" Fang Yun propped his arms on the table, lowered his head, and stretched it out in front of Qiu Yaoyao, deliberately showing a hurt feeling in his eyes.

"..." Looking at Fang Yun's exquisite face that was so close, Qiu Yaoyao was speechless, she didn't think so, it was all misinterpreted.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Fang Yun sighed. It seems that not only did he not understand Yaoyao deeply enough, Yaoyao also had a deep misunderstanding of her, and this misunderstanding was made by herself before!deserve it!

"Go ahead, I'll sit next to you. If you have any questions, you can ask me...or my mother..." Fang Yun found a chair with its back facing the table and sat down, continuing to read her magazines, By the way, stay by Qiu Yaoyao's side.

After a while, I felt that the girl behind me picked up a pen and began to revise again. Fang Yun picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to his mother in the office next door: What does "the beginning of the cloud" mean?

After a while, Qian Muxiang replied: Guess? [sinister smile]

Fang Yun: You are like this, I probably guessed it. [sweat]