Wanton pampering!Chased by a coquettish boss

Chapter 17 Party A
However, Yan Ruixi soon understood what Gu Yiqin meant that day.Gu Yiqin was so resolute that he even took action on the night of the press conference.

"What? He is Party A?"

In Starbucks, Aimee Yan sat opposite Xu Rui.Auntie Yan frowned slightly, her lips pursed tightly.

Xu Rui nodded, and seemed a little surprised by her reaction.

"That's true... Mr. Gu said that in the future, as long as it is Xu's design work, the promotion of Ashley's high-end design will be fully planned and funded by Gu. Of course, your design draft will be approved by Mr. Gu in the future."

It means that Xu Rui's opinion is secondary.

Aimin Yan was speechless.

Isn't this the way Xu signed her?This lingering guy.

"You know Mr. Gu?" Xu Rui asked probingly.

"We don't know each other very well." Yan Yuxi regained her composure, her tone still a little angry.

Businessmen are always in danger, and Aimee Yan can't blame Xu Rui.

She had just read the cooperation contract between the two companies, and it was because Gu gave too much.Just Gu's name can bring multiple benefits.

Haute couture series often need to be recognized by upper-class customers, and the customers who are willing to pay for Gu's products are definitely the upper-class among the upper-class, the rich and powerful among the rich.

There are pros and cons.

It's a done deal, and she has nothing to do, since she can't avoid it, then try not to arouse his interest.At present, it seems that Gu Yiqin really only sees the commercial value of her design works.

After settling down, she said goodbye to Xu Rui, picked up her bag with her fingers and prepared to leave.

"Since it is Party A's request, I will do my best."

Her tone returned to calm, and the slim and cold figure left immediately.
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As soon as Yan Xixi returned to the cabin she rented with Mo Ran, she was embraced by the other party with an excited bear hug.

"Gosh, you are such a wonderful wife! Do you know that the online media is going crazy now! You are so cool! I knew there would be such a day!"

In this world, except for Xu Rui and Gu Yiqin who knew she was Ashley and Qingyi, only her close friend Mo Ran knew.

At this moment, Mo Ran was browsing yesterday's catwalk videos posted by well-known media websites on his mobile phone. He was clicking comments with his hands while looking at her with bright eyes.

"Your works have been on the hot search list for a whole day, especially "Lan Yin" and "Xuguo", it's incredible, you are simply a genius!"

Aimee Yan was a little embarrassed by what she said.

"Hey, how did you make such great progress in an instant!" Mo Ran suddenly came closer, "Are you the king of rolls? Are you drawing pictures behind my back every day?"

Aimee Yan was a little dumbfounded, what should she say, she was locked in a "golden cage" in her previous life, and she was addicted to painting all day for four years?She was already very talented and spirited, after four years of training and Gu Yiqin threw extravagant works of art into the golden nest every day, she received a lot of accumulated inspiration and edification all the year round.

In fact, Gu Yiqin was very dissatisfied at first, and thought about throwing away her paintbrush, but after the intensified conflict, she still won. This was the first time Gu Yiqin gave in.

Later, Gu Yiqin even collected many paintings by famous masters for her, but he never took her to art exhibitions. He observed which painter she was interested in, so he bought all the paintings of that master and hung them all over the room for her to enjoy at will. .

How can there be such a madman?
Neuropathy.

Aimee Yan put down her bag, took the phone from Mo Ran's hand and flipped through the comments.

It was discovered that the name Ashley had become famous, and some people compared Qing Yi's "Rebirth", and the two met and were called genius designers.

Mo Ran smiled, "Interesting, there are people who compare and explain these two works of yours."

Auntie Yan also looked through the commentary of that person, whose online name is "Yu", and he didn't show his face in the whole video, only the author's nice and clear voice.Aimee Yan watched the full video.

"Don't tell me, this man is a professional."

I looked through the profile of that person, and found that it was just a new media account, and there was no one of the previous works.

Mo Ran, "Isn't this person a joke?"

Aimee Yan is even more curious about how this person understands her design philosophy so well, especially the "Rebirth" series.

The details of the skirt were analyzed in an orderly manner, even the details that she deliberately concealed were pointed out.The author even threatened to ask the designer "Qing Yi" for advice at the end of the video.

"If Teacher Qingyi can see this video, I want to make friends with her." His social account was also posted at the end of the video.

Don't be afraid of being called by the "fake Qingyi teacher", he still doesn't understand today's netizens.

"This person is interesting." Aimee Yan pursed her lips and laughed.

"What's so interesting? Did he really analyze everything correctly? No wonder this video has so many likes and views."

Mo Ran took the phone and started poking around, then suddenly paused with her fingers, "Oh, isn't this our school's IP?"

Aimee Yan was taken aback for a moment, and after looking at it, it was true.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Xi raised her eyebrows.

"Add or not?"

"never mind."

Aimee Yan is really too lazy, she seems to be able to attract her attention to other things besides painting design as her belief.

Could it be that she was subtly influenced by Gu Yiqin in her previous life?
Mo Ran frowned and said, "That's right. You are still in college. If your identity is exposed, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Aimee Yan is most afraid of trouble.
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The next day, Aimee Yan couldn't relax after being busy with the new product launch, and Gu Yiqin didn't come to talk to her about specific cooperation matters. He probably wanted to have a meeting with her next week. I think he has his own business these days.

"Let's go, Xi Xi, this year's paintings of famous teachers in the school have been unfolded. Do you want to go and see them? I'll accompany you!" Mo Ran dressed like a butterfly and hugged her from behind.

"Let's go." Yan Yuxi and Mo Ran walked towards the art exhibition, talking and laughing.

The painting exhibition of famous teachers is held by the professors of the art departments of University A. Everyone has to hang a painting for the teachers and students to figure out and appreciate each other.

The simple and spacious hall is full of framed paintings, and many photographers come here to shoot their works.The ground is covered with a soft gray carpet, and many students from University A have watched it one after another.

Oil paintings, prints, traditional Chinese paintings...there are the visionary sky of the Atlantis Empire, the thick and rich royal courts of Western Europe, and the freehand brushwork of ink and lotus...

Aimee Yan was fascinated by it, when a series of notifications from her mobile phone suddenly sounded beside her, which was a bit harsh, and she turned her head to look.

"Sorry." The young man held the phone, frowned slightly, and turned it off in a hurry.

Aimee Yan: "..."

The young man raised his head at this moment and raised an apologetic smile, with a slight embarrassment on his delicate and fair face.When he saw it was her, he said hello.

The young man was wearing a white T-shirt, and his eyebrows were still childish, but he already had an outstanding appearance.

Isn't this Yan Xinyu, a famous talent from the Art Department of University A?

She did know this person, but she had no contact with him.

One is a talented freshman from the Design Institute, and the other is a sophomore from the Fine Arts Department.The two didn't meet each other, but they had heard of each other's name, and they had seen each other's photos many times on the school roadside list.

Yan Yuxi nodded politely to him, and the two passed by.

Aimee Yan's impression of this person is that, just like her, she is someone who devotes herself to the field of painting.In the previous life, Yan Xinyu was the No. 1 in the "James Fabric" Cup Design Competition, and she came in second. At the age of 19, she also participated in the Prada International Art Competition, where she was ranked behind Yan Xinyu.

He is the real genius, she just "cheated" for four years.

She glanced back at the boy's tall and straight back, thinking silently.

When I meet Yan Xin, see you on the playing field.

(End of this chapter)