"pear……"
There was a knock on the office door. Ye Li looked up and saw Wan Mingyi entering.
Wan Mingyi was holding a contract in her hand.
Her eyes were also a little red.
"I saw your revised contract..."
Wan Mingyi said with emotion, "Pear, I think we're doing just fine, like before."
"Isn't it good to be partners?"
Ye Li asked with a smile.
It's not bad.
That's wonderful.
Looking at Ye Li, and then back at the darkening sky outside the window, Wan Mingyi laughed and said, "If someone had told me half a year ago that I was about to realize my dream, I would have thought that person was joking with me."
But life is full of surprises.
She dumped the scumbag.
He met Ye Li.
Then, she opened Pandora's box of dreams.
It is anticipated that in three to five years, she will become a designer with ideas and creativity, truly cross the threshold of becoming a jewelry designer, and have her own works known in the industry. That would be her greatest success.
But it only lasted six months.
A portfolio was created.
There were also winning entries from the competition.
Every few days, she would receive calls from headhunters or studio owners asking if she would be willing to switch jobs.
The prices offered were getting higher and higher.
“Pear, as long as you want me, I’m willing to be a designer in the studio for life. Although it’s just the two of us now, as long as Ye Li Studio exists, I will always be here.”
Wan Mingyi looked at Ye Li with a steady expression and solemnly stated his position.
Ye Li laughed, "Sister Mingyi, the capable should do more, so please let me slack off for a while."
Wan Mingyi blinked.
Ye Li laughed and said, "I'm just a nominal boss now. You do almost everything in the studio. And in my heart, I've never thought of you as someone who works for me. This is our business together. We're moving forward with the same goal, isn't that great?"
"There will be no more salary from now on, Mr. Wan!"
Pushing the contract Wan Mingyi brought in back in front of her, Ye Li's eyes brightened. "I'll be in charge of external coordination—I'll decide what competitions we need and how to participate. You'll be in charge of internal management—you'll decide how many designers to hire and who to hire. ... In short, let's roll up our sleeves and get to work, let's work together to make money!"
Charge forward?
Or should we just chase after money?
Upon seeing Ye Li's smiling face, Wan Mingyi instantly understood.
Without further hesitation, Wan Mingyi signed the document readily.
She stood up again, smiling and extending her hand, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Ye. I will work hard!"
Ye Li stood up and took her hand, "President Wan, keep it up, I believe in you!"
Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other.
Letting go of her hand again, Wan Mingyi started to get down to business, "There's a jewelry exhibition in Paris next month. Chairman Ning of the Jewelry Association called this morning and said that our studio has a spot. You can go."
"Radiant light and color?"
Ye Li seemed to remember something and immediately turned on her computer to search for it.
The "Radiant Jewelry Competition" is held annually and is organized by the International Jewelry Association. It is one of the most influential competitions in the jewelry industry.
The judges at the competition were all top-tier designers with renowned reputations in the industry.
Master level.
Therefore, in the eyes of domestic designers, "dazzling light" is almost equivalent to idol worship or pilgrimage.
Seemingly noticing Ye Li's hesitation, Wan Mingyi laughed and said, "I'm not being modest. Diamonds are my weak point. In the dazzling array of diamonds, the jewelry category has a high weighting, and I'm sure I'll lose! In next year's competition in Shanghai, no matter how many spots our studio can get, I'll definitely take one."
Wan Mingyi's strength lies in incorporating traditional Chinese elements.
In a dazzling competition, she certainly had no advantage.
Ye Li didn't refuse any longer, "Okay, it's settled then!"
At the same time that Wan Mingyi submitted her application materials, the Dai En Studio was bustling with activity.
"Since no one has any objections, the two people representing our Diane in this competition will be senior designer Lydia and junior designer Xiao Qiao."
Applause erupted, and Jiang Chengcheng, sitting in the back row of the conference room, looked dejected.
Although she knew that with her qualifications she was not qualified to participate in an international competition like "Radiant Glamour," Jiang Chengcheng was still disappointed when she heard the boss's notification.
The day Lin Kerou introduced her to Daien, the boss told her that Daien's biggest advantage was its willingness to strongly support new designers.
But she's been with Diane for so long, and apart from a jewelry competition at a charity night, she hasn't taken on any design work.
Even Joe, who came to Diane a few days after her, is now able to compete in Paris.
Both of them are junior designers.
That Xiao Qiao graduated from some unknown, low-quality university.
Feeling increasingly indignant, Jiang Chengcheng dialed Lin Kerou's number the moment she left Diane.
"President Lin..."
"Chengcheng, I need to talk to you about something."
Before Jiang Chengcheng could express her request, Lin Kerou said, "Your Weibo account and other social media accounts have seen good growth in followers over the past two months. You saw the effect of that last advertisement, and you know how the photographer gave you feedback. I just want to ask for your opinion."
"Chengcheng, what are your plans for the future? ... If your plans to become a jewelry designer are paramount, then your current efforts are commendable. If you have any extra energy, I hope you can put more effort into social media and live streaming advertising. Although it may seem like one is gaining at the moment, it will definitely unleash unimaginable energy in the future."
"Chengcheng, what do you think?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle yet powerful, calm and composed, exuding an air of self-assurance and elegance.
The disappointment and sadness I felt for not being able to go to Paris for the competition vanished instantly.
Jiang Chengcheng's mind was filled with the envious, jealous, and hateful comments on the high-rise building of the campus forum.
I envy her for entering a professional studio before graduating; she's already won at the starting line.
They were jealous that she, despite not having the stunning looks of the girls from the neighboring film academy, had already stepped into the entertainment industry and even filmed commercials.
Some even made sarcastic comments, saying she just got lucky and didn't deserve it at all.
Whether it was she just lucky or she had real talent, no one knows better than herself.
Whether she's a good match or not is for her to decide!
Jewelry designer.
Print model.
Internet celebrities who have their own independent accounts.
When she has her own studio in the future, she can openly and legitimately indicate in her account notes: Founder of Chengcheng Jewelry Studio.
What Ye Li has, she will have too.
In the future, she will have more than Ye Li.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and all the gloom in my heart vanished.
Jiang Chengcheng raised her voice and said, "President Lin, you're right, I'll listen to you!"
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