"Ruohuan, is this your work?" Daming, who was passing by, accidentally glanced at Ye Ruohuan who was working hard, but was attracted by the drawings in her hand and asked involuntarily.

Ye Ruohuan smiled sheepishly and said, "Is it ugly? I just drew it casually."

Daming was already impressed by Ye Ruohuan's work, and when he heard her say that it was just a casual painting, he widened his eyes and looked at her in surprise: "Ruohuan, don't you know how beautiful your work is?"

"Hmm?" Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was just being polite and thanked him, "Thank you for your encouragement. I will continue to work hard."

Daming saw that she didn't believe his words, which meant she didn't believe his own judgment, so he raised his voice and said to everyone, "Come and see, and evaluate Ruohuan's work from your professional level."

Daming's voice was loud to begin with, and when he said that, everyone in the studio looked at Ye Ruohuan. Ye Ruohuan felt a little embarrassed, so she just smiled and said nothing.

If she had a senior to guide her, this deal would be a good one.

A girl immediately came over to Daming, and when she saw the artwork in his hand, her eyes widened in surprise. She asked hurriedly, "Daming, who is the author of this? Tell me quickly."

Daming pointed at Ye Ruohuan beside him. The girl looked at Ye Ruohuan in disbelief, then looked at the drawing again and asked, "Ruohuan, did you really draw this?"

Ye Ruohuan nodded truthfully. She looked at the reactions of the two and couldn't help wondering, is there something wrong? Is she really so bad that the two seniors in the industry are so surprised that their teeth drop?

"Oh my God!" the girl exclaimed in amazement, "Oh my God, this is simply a stroke of genius, Ruohuan, you are really amazing."

This praise not only agreed with Daming's opinion, but also attracted more people to join in the fun.

Ye Ruohuan blinked her eyes. What? Is this a compliment to her? Or is this a compliment to her?

"Ruohuan, I didn't expect you to hide it so well. Thank you for your guidance in the future." Someone couldn't help but joked after seeing the design drawing.

More and more people think that Ye Ruohuan’s designs are really great, and there is more than one work like this. Almost every work can make people’s eyes light up and be completely amazed.

Huo Zixi, who had just returned from the restroom, looked at the group of people surrounding Ye Ruohuan in confusion. She couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Tell me what gossip you have."

The girl closest to her pulled her over and said to her in amazement: "Ye Ruohuan's work has amazed everyone. You should go and take a look. If Ye Ruohuan becomes famous in the future, we won't be able to see her manuscripts."

Oh, so that's what's happening.

Huo Zixi rolled her eyes. "You just realized her strength now? I've long been tired of her works. I'll take a look at her new designs when they come out."

When everyone heard her say this, their jaws dropped. It turned out that Ye Ruohuan was not able to hide her strength, she just didn't want them to see it.

Rather than saying that Ye Ruohuan was not noticed, it would be more accurate to say that the MI studio was full of experts and no one took a newcomer like her seriously, so their abilities were ignored.

And now, if we talk about strength, Ye Ruohuan is definitely above them.

So someone spoke out his true feelings, "Ruohuan, I think you can go out and work on your own."

"Yes, that's right." Someone immediately echoed this.

Ye Ruohuan felt embarrassed being stared at by everyone, she put her hair up and was about to start talking when someone interrupted her -

"What do you mean by working alone?"

A bright figure appeared at the door of the studio. He Miaoran looked at the employees gathered together for a heated discussion and frowned slightly.

Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. However, at this time, a few bold people came forward happily and said, "Sister He, come and take a look at Ruohuan's design works. We all think they are great. Are you interested in opening a brand for her?"

He Miaoran took some design drawings with confusion, glanced at the first one indifferently, and then his eyes gradually changed and he continued to look at the second, the third...all the works.

As someone who has been in the industry for many years, she has developed a pair of sharp eyes that can spot every flaw in a design. However, she cannot find a single flaw in Ye Ruohuan's works. They can even be said to be perfect. No matter whether they are flamboyant, restrained, eccentric, or realistic, Ye Ruohuan can handle any style very well.

"It's really good." He Miaoran looked up at Ye Ruohuan and asked, "Did you draw all these?"

Ye Ruohuan nodded firmly, "Yes." Then, as if worried that everyone would not believe him, he added, "I drew them at home. They are all my original works."

He Miaoran's smile froze for a moment, then she smiled again and encouraged her, "Do your best."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Ruohuan looked at He Miaoran gratefully: "Thank you, Sister He, I will work hard."

Others were also generous to Ye Ruohuan. Seeing the perfect work, they couldn't stop praising her. Their eyes were shining as they looked at Ye Ruohuan's manuscript, as if they were appreciating a work of art.

He Miaoran's beautiful eyes turned cold, watching a group of people surrounding Ye Ruohuan, listening to their praises, a fire burned in her heart. She remembered that someone had just proposed to open an independent brand for Ye Ruohuan, she pinched her fingers, and felt that the smile on Ye Ruohuan's face was extremely dazzling, as if he was showing off his talent.

"Ruohuan, come to my office for a moment. Everyone else can go back to work." He Miaoran spoke up to take control of the situation.

Ye Ruohuan quickly took back his manuscript, put it in order, and then pushed open the door to He Miaoran's office.

"Sit down." He Miaoran gestured to her.

Ye Ruohuan sat down and asked, "Sister He, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Don't be nervous," He Miaoran said with a smile, "How were your preparations for the last jewelry exhibition?"

"It's almost done. We can open it perfectly next week."

He Miaoran nodded, "In that case, Ruohuan, have you almost finished the work at hand?"

"Yeah." Ye Ruohuan didn't know what He Miaoran meant this time.

"Then we can start preparing for the next task," He Miaoran handed Ye Ruohuan a folder and motioned for her to open it. "The downtown museum plans to cooperate with our studio and needs us to send someone to assist them in their investigation and research."

Ye Ruohuan asked doubtfully: "Isn't this..."

He Miaoran interrupted her: "This is a good opportunity to establish a good impression of our studio. I am not confident in sending anyone else, so I came to you. Is there any problem?" The sincerity in his eyes made it impossible to refuse.