The man was slightly stunned.
Pei Qinghuan continued, "By the way, are you also a designer? Are you interested in seeing my work?"
The man lowered his head slightly and took the design drawing that Pei Qinghuan handed to him.
“It’s a bit of a familiar style, but it’s very nice.”
Pei Qinghuan was puzzled: "Familiar?"
The man shook his head. “I just remembered a friend’s work. She’s also very talented.”
"I think you will all become famous designers in the future."
Pei Qinghuan smiled warmly: "Then I'll borrow your good wishes."
The man's heart moved, and after thinking for a while, he reminded her: "But this road is not easy to walk on. If you insist on it, you must have perseverance."
Pei Qinghuan nodded: "It's not easy to walk."
She remembered what the men had said just now: "Beautiful women don't understand design."
sigh.
After discussing for a few more sentences, Pei Qinghuan suddenly said, "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom. Is that okay?"
The man nodded, and only after Pei Qinghuan walked away did he remember that he forgot to ask for his contact information.
He had no choice but to withdraw his hand. Well, he would ask the person in charge for the list when the time comes.
He thought of the work of the young lady just now, which was very similar to Pei Qinghuan's.
He pulled out his phone and typed a few words: "I met a designer today whose work is very similar to yours."
The other party quickly replied: "Really?"
Lu Liunian thought for a moment and typed a few more words: "Can we meet?"
He always had a premonition that Pei Qinghuan had a connection with the young lady just now.
On the other side, Pei Qinghuan was very surprised when she received the message from Lu Sheji, but the other party's questions made her feel a little confused.
So strange.
After replying "Really?", the other party fell silent again.
If Pei Qinghuan knew that the person on the other side was Lu Dashe, his jaw would probably drop in shock.
Pei Qinghuan waited for a while but received no reply, so he went into the bathroom first.
When she came out, she encountered another accident, so she didn't see the message "Can we meet?" sent by Lu Liunian.
Seeing that the other party was slow to respond, Lu Liunian thought about it and decided to retract his words.
If the other party is slow to respond, perhaps it is because he is not good-looking and does not want to meet people.
It was also very rude. It was not in line with his style to invite a woman he had barely chatted with.
Lu Liunian frowned. When had he ever lost his composure like this before?
Perhaps it was because the "confinement" of the woman just now revealed the bottleneck he had been facing for several months.
The bottleneck that outsiders could not see was pointed out by an unknown designer.
This made Lu Liunian a little annoyed.
Is it better than the average woman? He really needs to start steady again.
But the lady just now was very beautiful. I don’t think she was Pei Qinghuan. They probably just have similar design styles.
At the same time, not far away.
"Hey, you said these ideas are getting less and less interesting. They are gorgeous, but lack details."
A bright and beautiful woman was surrounded by a group of people, talking freely.
"That's what Miss Su said."
"Yeah, it's getting more and more flashy."
"Alas, I feel like it's not as high-end as an independent designer from an online store. Forget it, mentioning an online store lowers Miss Su's status."
Su Ningyue, who was in the center of the crowd, became interested when she heard the word "online store." "Speaking of online stores, I actually saw a sister store there. It was quite popular online a few days ago."
This "sister store" is exactly the store of Pei Qinghuan and Pei Anan.
The girls around her didn't expect that Miss Su was actually interested in the online store, so they quickly struck while the iron was hot and started a discussion, trying to arouse Miss Su's interest.
But before she could say a few words, Su Ningyue coughed and said, "Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."
The sisters had no choice but to wait for Miss Su to come back.
Su Ningyue walked to the door and suddenly felt a force pulling her back.
She frowned, and then the next second, there was a "ripping" sound.
Her expression changed drastically: "Huh, my sleeve?!"
Her face was gloomy and she pulled her sleeve back, but the gap was made bigger by a nail.
"Nail? Are you crazy..."
Su Ningyue was in a very bad mood. She wanted to leave here immediately. Not only did she not see the designer Lu, but she also tore her clothes.
"Miss, your sleeves..."
Su Ningyue heard a clear voice not far away, looked up and was slightly stunned.
Although she was extremely confident about her looks, unlike her gorgeousness, the woman in front of her only put on a little makeup, which highlighted her rather gorgeous facial features, making people unable to look away.
But this does not mean that Miss Su wants others to see her in such a miserable state.
She frowned: "Who are you?"
Pei Qinghuan smiled and said, "I'm just a small designer who came to the bathroom. Miss, are you in trouble?"
She took a closer look, then frowned in annoyance and thought.
"I can help you."
Su Ningyue was just about to ask how she could help. Could he exchange her clothes for her?
Then he saw the woman in front of him take out a set of needlework.
Su Ningyue was silent: "Have designers nowadays developed the ability to carry needles and thread with them?"
Pei Qinghuan smiled without saying anything, concentrating on mending Su Ningyue's clothes.
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