At night, the two of them lay in bed, Gao Mingyuan hugged Tian Qingqing and leaned his head over.
Tian Qingqing pushed him away and said, "I'm not in a good mood."
Gao Mingyuan...you need to be happy only when you are in a bad mood.
Tian Qingqing was unwilling, but he did not force her. He stood up and went back to drawing the design to vent his energy.
Tian Qingqing wrapped herself tightly, hoping that Gao Mingyuan would work hard. Such high-quality free labor should be cherished if it could only be used for one day.
The next day, Gao Mingyuan urged Tian Qingqing to go home quickly.
Tian Qingqing went out with Gao Mingyuan's earnest hope. When she came back in the evening, her face was full of smiles, and Gao Mingyuan knew that it had succeeded.
"Qingqing, have your parents forgiven you?"
"Well, they saw the divorce certificate and agreement and forgave me."
"That's too much, too much. Have you asked them to help introduce clients?" Gao Mingyuan felt that victory was just around the corner.
"I have more news," Tian Qingqing said excitedly.
"What news?"
"My grandma is here today. You know she's an overseas Chinese, right?"
Gao Mingyuan's lips trembled when he heard Huaqiao's excitement. "I know. What's the matter? Is she going to invest in us?"
Tian Qingqing shook her head and said, "No, my grandmother doesn't think highly of the domestic brand market at all."
Gao Mingyuan felt a little disappointed. "Are you introducing clients to us?" It would be nice if we could expand into the overseas Chinese circle.
"No, no, my grandma is a shareholder of xx luxury goods overseas. She said xx luxury goods is recruiting design directors worldwide."
Tian Qingqing looked at Gao Mingyuan with bright eyes.
Gao Mingyuan's body was shaking with excitement. This was his dream as a designer. If he could become a director of a luxury brand, what other business could he start?
"Grandma, Grandma..."
Gao Mingyuan instantly thought of the divorce certificate. "Is it possible that your grandmother would not introduce me?"
My mood fell from heaven to hell, and I was clinging to Tian Qingqing as a lifeline.
Tian Qingqing took Gao Mingyuan's hand and said, "My grandma can't introduce you, but this time we are soliciting design drafts. We have three months to do so. Please give the design draft to my grandma in my name. If you are selected, when the other company invites you, we can go together."
"In your name?" Gao Mingyuan hesitated.
"It's just a pen name, you don't trust me?" Tian Qingqing asked aggrievedly.
"How is that possible? I don't trust anyone, and I can't not trust you," Gao Mingyuan immediately denied.
Tian Qingqing raised her little face and said, "That's more like it. I don't understand your design concept. Even if you asked me to impersonate you, I wouldn't dare. I don't have that ability."
Gao Mingyuan agreed. A design director must have real skills and knowledge, and not just anyone can do it.
"Then should I start now?" Gao Mingyuan was a little impatient.
"Don't be so anxious, there's only three months left, no need to be so nervous"
"My work needs to be repeatedly thought about and revised. Three months is very tight. I will go to look for inspiration now." Gao Mingyuan rubbed his hands, went to his desk, and threw all his current designs into the trash can.
Tian Qingqing smiled and said, "Brother Mingyuan, I'll go sleep outside and not disturb you. The store won't worry about you, so just go all out."
"Thank you Qingqing, you have worked hard during this period."
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