Pei Anan's eyes lit up. Although she didn't know how high her sister's vision was, she felt that her sister would not stop there.
"Sister, believe in yourself. I will always be behind you and be the woman behind your success."
Pei Qinghuan laughed: "Okay, okay."
She was encouraged and motivated, and immediately sent the message to her former mentors in a sincere tone, then put down her phone.
Although she showed no expression on the surface, Pei Anan knew that her sister was very nervous.
Soon the other side sent a reply.
Pei Qinghuan quickly picked up his phone, glanced at it, and then looked up happily: "An An, my work has been recognized by the instructor!"
"I think we can try out some of the products temporarily and see the results."
Pei Anan almost jumped up, his eyes full of excitement.
"Sister, although I don't understand, I feel that you are amazing!"
Pei Qinghuan coughed lightly to hide his shyness.
"I'll contact the tailor shop. No, forget it. I'll do it myself."
She acted very quickly. As soon as the materials were ready, she started busying around. Soon, a mannequin wearing an elegant and slim retro dress appeared in front of Pei Anan.
"An An, what do you think?"
Pei Anan was very surprised: "I don't know, but it looks good, I want to wear it!"
It also makes people want to try it on immediately, which is already a high evaluation.
Pei Qinghuan was even more satisfied with his work.
"As expected, a flat design is more stunning when it is transformed into three dimensions. Then, An An, you will be my first model."
After Pei Anan put on the clothes, he looked at himself in the mirror nervously, feeling like a different person.
"Sister, I rarely wear this kind of slim-fitting skirt before, and I feel like my pregnant belly is a little obvious."
She said embarrassedly.
But he added: "But it's really beautiful. I can't wait for the baby to be born and wear it. It should look even better."
Pei Anan's eyes were burning.
She swayed slightly, and the flowers on the hem of her skirt became faintly visible, and her cuffs danced like lotus leaves, but without looking bloated. It was casual yet elegant.
Tu Ran, who was passing by, stopped.
"Sister An An, you've become a fairy!"
His tone was extremely exaggerated, and his eyes almost fell on Pei Anan.
Pei Anan's face turned red.
"Nonsense, I'm not a fairy."
Tu Ran nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Really, really, this dress is so beautiful! It makes Sister An An look like a fairy in the sky, elegant and fragrant."
Pei Anan's facial features were originally rather elegant, which matched the dress very well. She looked a bit otherworldly, but the warm lighting in the room erased a lot of this alienation...
In short, Tu Ran even thought of the place where he would commit suicide.
Pei Qinghuan said in a flat tone, "Tu Ran, go back to work. Your eyes are glued to my sister."
Tu Ran was ruthlessly pulled away from her fantasy of a honeymoon in Bali and sobbed, "Yes, Boss."
Pei Anan covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud.
Although Tu Ran is only a part-time worker, he has added a lot of fun to this small studio.
"An An, let me take a few pictures. They can be used as promotional photos for the store's new products."
Pei Qinghuan inherited the sparkling eyes from Tu Ran, and Pei Anan saw pride in her eyes.
Helpless: "Okay, whatever my sister says is what it is."
Pei Qinghuan added tags such as "niche design", "independent design" and "classic" to the new products. Pei Anan thought of the new Chinese style that has been very popular recently and suggested adding this as well.
Then use the push provided by the platform to publish the product.
Because they didn't have an accurate estimate of the number of customers currently needed, the two only placed pre-sales.
Then it’s time to wait for the news results.
Just as Gu Jinchen was getting off work, he received a call from Old Man Gu: "Stinky boy, I hear people say every day that you work diligently, how come you forgot that you are already a married man? Take some time to accompany Qing Huan."
Gu Jinchen frowned: "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, I habitually went to work overtime. For some reason, I thought of what Mr. Gu had just said and put down my hands flipping through the documents.
"assistant."
"exist."
"Bring my Land Rover over here."
"Yes, Mr. Gu."
The assistant was quick and Gu Jinchen arrived at Pei Qinghuan's store in no time.
Did that woman tell Mr. Gu about something? Otherwise, why would Mr. Gu call him so suddenly just to tell him this?
How could he know that Mr. Gu was jealous of other people's grandchildren when he saw them at a party with old friends.
Pei Qinghuan looked up in surprise: "Why is Mr. Gu here?"
Gu Jinchen frowned: "Why, I can't come?"
Pei Qinghuan felt that he had misunderstood something and waved his hand: "No, no, of course you can."
But having said that, the woman still looked up at him several times, as if to ask: What on earth is he doing here?
Gu Jinchen felt that he was wrong. How could a woman who disliked him so much report to Mr. Gu?
He looked a little dissatisfied, but he still asked patiently, "What are you doing?"
Pei Qinghuan felt strange: "Working?"
What else can I do?
Gu Jinchen just said "oh" and said nothing more dryly.
It has always been others who find topics to talk about, but today he actually has to think of topics himself.
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