lure her into deep

Cen Jia knew that this seemingly chatting scene was actually an interview.

A trace of nervousness arose in my heart, but then it calmed down.She answered truthfully: "Because I don't have business talent and can't manage a company well. If my mother hadn't suddenly had a car accident and the family situation was complicated, I wouldn't have had the courage to take over Dongyao."

Fu Wentao was startled, he didn't expect her to be so direct.

Cen Jia continued to say "directly": "As for why I chose fashion design... To be honest, I didn't think much about it at first. I just felt that my peerless beauty could not be let down, and I wanted to make good-looking clothes for myself."

"Pfft..." Fu Wentao couldn't hold it back and spurted it out.

This behavior was really impolite. He raised his hand and said, "Sorry."

Cen Jia didn't mind, and kindly took out a tissue and handed it to the other party: "Later I found out that it's very happy that the clothes I made can make others beautiful when they wear them. Although those people are not like me. The beauty of the country and the city as a blessing is always a bit meaningless."

After speaking, she paused for two seconds to make sure she had nothing to add, then nodded to confirm her answer.

Fu Wentao suddenly didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Cen Jia's answer was unexpected, and a bit... letting oneself go?But when I think about it carefully, I am very objective and honest.Whether it's her beauty or her original intention in choosing this industry.

But no matter what, the little girl is still nice.

He is currently busy working on a new series, and the work intensity will be very high.A large part of the reason why Modi was promised to bring in a pregnant woman was to repay the favor.And he has hired an additional assistant who can take on the heavy workload.

So for Cen Jia... he has no other requirements, as long as her character and character are passable.As for what she can learn in these two months, that is her own ability.

Fu Wentao didn't ask anything else, lowered his head and ate the noodles in the bowl.

Cen Jia didn't know what the other person was thinking, but he intuitively felt that his impression of him wasn't bad?She suppressed the little anxiety in her heart and didn't say much.

But it wasn't until after dinner that Cen Jia and Fu Wentao went to the office to sign the contract and confidentiality agreement that she realized that she was still a little nervous just now.

The opportunity to study closely with an international master is quite rare.Even if he doesn't teach her anything, the experience will be beneficial.

But what Cen Jia didn't expect was that he would witness the master's curse the day he came here.

Just... quite brutal.It was completely inconsistent with his gentle and easy-going appearance.The people under him seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of working environment and mode. They didn't care after being scolded, and quickly adjusted themselves to continue working efficiently.

Cen Jia shook her head in her mind and said "tsk tsk tsk".

I am afraid of comparison in everything.Whether compared to Zhou Heng or Master Fu, she is a very good boss.At least she never scolded her subordinates like this. If they were inappropriate, they would be fired.Do you want to beat workers without dignity?

But the little fairy who calls herself a conscientious capitalist almost got scolded the next day.

Speaking of which, it's really not her fault.The typed manuscript given by others was wrong, and what she, a handyman girl who was still in the familiarization stage, entered into the computer was naturally also wrong.

The big boss who is just in workaholic mode won't pay attention to such details.

In the end, it was because she was pregnant and her physical features were so obvious that the irritable Fu Wentao suddenly woke up.

Cen Jia felt that if she saw it correctly, the other party should have swallowed back the curse words.Fu Wentao scolded the relevant personnel with a dark face, and then called Cen Jia into the office alone.

He had better make some things clear: "As you can see, the atmosphere here is not suitable for pregnant women."

Cen Jia was startled, and then said: "Mr. Fu, I'm not here to support the fetus." She smiled and said, "It's not really stressful here, so it won't have any impact on me."

After saying that, the little fairy was still feeling sublime in her heart... At least compared to the days when she provoked Dong Yao alone, the so-called pressure here is really nothing.Sure enough, any experience in life is a valuable asset on the road to growth.

Fu Wentao was silent, his eyes falling on Cen Jia's face, obviously trying to determine whether she was holding on.

The little fairy let him look at her with a calm expression, "You can't imagine the storms I have experienced in this palace."

The two looked at each other for a while. Fu Wentao didn't say anything after all. Instead, he took out a folder and pushed it in front of her: "Look at this. Give me your thoughts before the day after tomorrow. You need to write it down." After speaking, he lowered his head. Head, continue to work on your own.

Cen Jia blinked her big eyes twice, took the folder, stood up and went out.

People outside are also busy with their own affairs, and there is no trace of what happened just now.She walked back to her temporary location, familiarized herself with the rest, and opened the folder.The next second, she stared in surprise.

Cen Jia had long heard that Fu Wentao was planning to design a series of haute couture with the theme of national charm, but he did not expect this to be the content.

And he also showed it to her, a temporary assistant who came as a favor.

Cen Jia is not a fool.So she saw it yesterday. Fu Wentao accepted her because of Modi's face.

She mentioned this matter during the video chat with her old baby last night. She originally wanted to express her gratitude and apology.As a result, the old man Waiguo's thinking was different from that of a normal person. Instead, he laughed at Fu Wentao: "Oh, prejudice! He is a stupid prejudice!"

"Don't be discouraged by his prejudices."

"Show your strength and hit him hard in the face!"

"Let him know how shallow it is to ignore your talent. Anyone who offends a fairy should pay the price!"

Cen Jia was extremely emo at the time.

She didn’t know where Modi’s blind trust came from.It’s true that she has some talent, but how can she slap an internationally renowned designer in the face?
It would be nice if she didn't get slapped in the face the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Cen Jia sighed quietly, turned over the paper in his hand, and read carefully word by word.

Then as she watched, the little fairy suddenly realized something.

She felt that Fu Wentao would show her this, perhaps not to ask for design suggestions, but rather to give her some opinions on the direction and concept.

She could feel that Fu Wentao was a little confused now.He is so talented and has so much to express.But at some point, these things become shackles.

Or to put it another way, the motherland’s culture is broad and profound.It was hard for him to decide for a while.

Cen Jia thought for a while and sent him a message directly without waiting until the day after tomorrow: [When you miss home, what do you think of most often? 】