Chapter 442
Before Qu Fulan could think of a topic, Pei Ji'an answered a phone call.

Qu Fulan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it would be great if he answered the call a little longer...

Just thinking about it, he hung up the phone.

"..."

Should, say, order, what, what?

Before Qu Fulan, who was tense and sweating on his forehead, could think of something, Pei Ji'an answered another call.

After all, he is a busy person, so it is normal to keep calling.

Qu Fulan breathed a sigh of relief again, and loosened his grip on the seat belt, please keep calling like this...

In the end, he didn't say a few more words, and he hung up again.

Qu Fulan racked his brains again to find a topic, but he made a phone call...

Of course Qu Fulan thought about it, but because of her personality, she didn't seek her for private work.

Qu Fulan was overwhelmed by the flattery, although he was excited, he did not lose his mind, "Of course I am very willing, but Mr. Pei's clients don't want to use an inexperienced designer like me, right?"

"Then if I have something to ask you for help, are you willing to help?" He asked again.

……

"Do you usually do private work?"

"How did you get on the road of design?" Pei Ji'an asked.

Enjoyed it very much.

How should I put it, Pei Ji'an is in a stage where he can't be simple, and the people around him can't be simple either. The whole day's socializing and socializing are almost all intrigues. After a day's socializing, people are exhausted.

Before people said anything, Qu Fulan was already worried.

After all, without fame or contacts, can you open your own studio?I can only work for others first, and then I can save enough capital.

Pei Ji'an smiled again, "Okay, I understand what you mean. Since you are willing to help, you will save me another trip. It's too late for me to thank you, so how can you not trust me?"

"What are your plans after graduation?"

When Qu Fulan talked about things in his own field, he was also subconsciously involved, and he completely forgot to be nervous.

Qu Fulan didn't expect him to ask himself suddenly, and he was taken aback for a moment before he said, "I... I have liked to write and draw since I was a child. I drew some beautiful clothes, and then I became interested in design."

Boss Pei is different. She found that Boss Pei is really amazing. He knows everything about design. Although he is not a designer, he can always point out key issues, which benefits her a lot.

It turned out that it was related to the design, and Qu Fulan's dignified expression instantly relaxed a lot, "This is naturally no problem, but what if your relatives don't like the clothes I designed?"

So she answered honestly and embarrassedly that she had no private work and answered a few words.

Pei Ji'an said, "I have a relative whose birthday is next month. I want to give her a dress. I'll give you her height, weight and hobbies later. You can try to design it."

"... Find more companies to apply for designers."

The so-called private work is a personal appointment, just like being a tutor for someone, you can also be a tutor for someone before you have officially graduated, and earn extra money.

Now when you meet a simple person, you don’t need to have any psychological defenses when chatting with him. You can say whatever you want, it’s easy and natural.

Pei Ji'an raised her eyebrows, but she was surprised and felt that it fit her situation.

The feeling of being trusted is always pleasant, Qu Fulan said hastily, "President Pei, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

After all, it's a birthday present, so it's always bad if you don't give it well.

Pei Ji'an was made to laugh by her serious tone, but held back, and let out an "um".

She regretted it a little after she finished speaking. What is next time?She thought there would be a next time?

"I see that your design is good. It just so happens that some of my clients need to customize it. Would you like to accept it?"

After Pei Ji'an answered and made a few calls, she caught a glimpse of her fidgeting from the corner of the eye, as if there were nails on the chair.

"That's fine."

Qu Fulan said in a serious tone, "This has nothing to do with self-confidence or not. The market is like this. Let alone customers, even if I find someone to design clothes myself, I will find some experienced designers. It will be safer."

Thinking of it this way, she was inevitably a little disappointed, and finally met another person who had a similar temperament with her.

At the same time, he also enjoyed the process of chatting with her very much.

Relax, ultimate relaxation.

She is good at designing, and she doesn't understand other things. If what he said is too difficult, how should she refuse? Will she offend others if she refuses?

In the end, when he arrived at the place, he was not at home, Pei Ji'an looked regretful, and said that he could only come again next time, and send the documents in his hand next time.

What a nervous girl.

Qu Fulan immediately said, "Of course I would, but I don't know what kind of help Mr. Pei wants me to do?"

This is a situation that has never happened before except for friends. After all, she is slow to develop, and no one has the patience to slowly cultivate a common topic with her.

Along the way, the two chatted about design matters, sentence after sentence, the atmosphere in the car was no longer as awkward and unnatural as it was at the beginning, and became more and more harmonious.

Qu Fulan immediately waved his hands in embarrassment, "No, no, that's a title of respect. If Boss Pei doesn't want to hear me, just don't call me next time. Boss Pei is young and talented, so naturally he won't associate it with that word."

What she didn't know was that Pei Ji'an was accommodating her because of the harmonious conversation on this topic.

It's been a long time since I've been like this, I really want to keep going like this.

Pei Ji'an laughed, "Am I very old, you need to use the word 'you' to address me."

"I will not only let you design alone, but also other designers. When the time comes, I will let her choose one she likes."

After repeating it several times, Qu Fulan felt that his nerves had collapsed a lot.

In the end, she relaxed completely, chatting more and more, talking and laughing.

Even if she is killed in the future, she will not take the leader's car anymore!It's not too embarrassing to be alone with strangers or something. She will walk back to school in the future, and she will have to find a reason to refuse other people's rides, woo woo woo.

People are busy people, today is just a coincidence, there will be no next time.

Pei Ji'an smiled, "So unconfident?"

Where did Qu Fulan see the people who chatted all the way so regretful?Mouth your head and say it quickly, "If President Pei can trust you, how about I send this document for you? Don't worry, I will definitely not peek at it, and I promise to send the document to the instructor!"

Qu Fulan thought that he had heard it wrong, the dignified Mr. Pei, there are people scrambling to help him complete the big things, so where is it her turn?
"Don't want to?" he asked again.

Finally arrived near the school, Pei Ji'an was going to visit someone, but he couldn't remember the way. As soon as Qu Fulan heard who he was going to visit, she happened to know that it was none other than her former mentor, so she hurriedly and enthusiastically helped him lead the way.

Pei Ji'an handed the document to her, and said, "I can't let you help for nothing, I will treat you to dinner next time."

Qu Fulan only treated him as being polite, "You're welcome, Boss Pei sent me back to school, and I helped Boss Pei deliver the documents, it just happened to be even."

Hehe, even.

 I've been a little busy these two days, and the update is late...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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