Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Nian'an didn't understand Song Yuening's worries. As a child, she didn't understand what adults were thinking.

She only knows that if she likes it, then do it.

As for the injury on Song Yuening's arm...

Song Nian'an took her other uninjured arm and shook it gently twice.

"Mom, if you are worried that you will not be able to draw well when drawing the design, then I can help you!"

She has been learning to draw since she was very young. Although she cannot compare with Song Yuening's superb painting skills, she can still draw a rough outline and trace the outline of a certain place.

It's okay for Song Yuening to modify it later.

Song Yuening listened to Song Nian'an's suggestion and felt a little moved for a moment, but still did not make an immediate decision.

After much hesitation, she decided to discuss it with Xie Mingyuan.

After listening to Song Yuening's words, Xie Mingyuan pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Your concern now should be more than just your arm injury, right?"

Song Yuening did not expect Xie Mingyuan to be so precise. She nodded, with a little worry in her eyes.

"You also know that we didn't have any personal relationship before. I really can't believe that just because of a game, she looked at me differently, and she was confident that she would cooperate with me to promote the brand. I really... can't let go. "

Song Yuening said and sighed lightly.

She looked at Xie Mingyuan and couldn't help but reach out and interlock his fingers.

"Do you think my worries are too much?"

"After all, he is also a famous master in the design circle. What can he want from me, a newcomer who has just joined the circle?"

While Song Yuening was struggling, she felt again that she was too suspicious.

All kinds of things were entangled together, which made her particularly entangled. She didn't know whether she should accept Dior's request for cooperation.

Xie Mingyuan looked at her brows that were knitted together in worry, raised his hand and landed on her brows, gently smoothing out the wrinkles one by one.

He didn't say anything unnecessary, he just spoke slowly.

"If you want to cooperate, then feel free to do it boldly, I will take care of everything."

Although he has not been involved in Song Yuening's circle, he is in this class, and as long as he wants to get in touch, he can definitely do it.

Since Song Yuening was worried that there would be problems with Dior suddenly wanting to cooperate with her, it was up to him to investigate.

If there is really no problem, there is no problem in letting her cooperate with him at ease, but if there is a problem, it means that Dior is deliberately designing Song Yuening.

Combined with what he heard from Song Yuening before, the other party didn't even read the work, so he just made derogatory remarks about her...

Song Yuening leaned in Xie Mingyuan's arms, so she didn't see the coldness in his eyes.

She just listened to Xie Mingyuan's voice and felt particularly at ease.

She put her head on Xie Mingyuan's chest and sighed softly.

"Sometimes it feels like having you by my side is really a good thing."

"At least when I encounter something like this, I don't feel like I'm carrying it alone. I know you're behind me, and I can rely on it with peace of mind."

Under the persuasion of Song Nian'an and Xie Mingyuan, Song Yuening finally made a decision.

After she returned, she dialed Dior's phone number and spoke before the other party spoke. "Teacher, I have carefully considered your proposal after I went back. Since you don't think I am a newcomer who has just joined the industry, I have nothing to worry about. I hope we can have a happy cooperation this time."

"Of course, if you are dissatisfied with my work, you can always point it out so that I can make corrections as soon as possible."

Song Yuening said this so cheerfully that Dior felt very comfortable listening to it.

There was a smile in her words: "I thought it would take you a long time to give me an answer, but I didn't expect to make a decision so quickly. I am also very happy to work with you, and I hope our cooperation can be happy.

"And I am also confident that with your brand, we will definitely make a name for ourselves in this circle."

There are still many inconveniences in chatting on the phone. After chatting for a few words, the two felt a little unsatisfied, so they directly agreed to meet up and discuss the details of cooperation face to face.

It was still the same teahouse as last time. Song Yuening and Dior were sitting together, sipping tea while chatting about which style to choose for the series of clothing.

Song Yuening has her own ideas. Dior has a very good taste and taste because he has seen many designers' clothes. Although the two can chat together, they always have many disagreements. There were some disputes, but fortunately they were resolved in the end.

Finally, when Song Yuening was about to leave, Dior looked at her figure who was putting on her coat and preparing to leave, and suddenly he said something out of the blue.

"I didn't expect you to be such an interesting person. It seems I misunderstood you at that time."

Misunderstand?

Song Yuening subconsciously turned around and wanted to ask more questions, because she had a hunch that as long as she asked what was going on, she would understand why Dior started targeting her before he took a serious look at her works during the finals. .

It's a pity that the other party obviously didn't want to talk more, so he just smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, this matter has been settled, so don't talk anymore. It's getting late. You should go back quickly. I have my own business to be busy with, but I don't have time to chat with you."

The intention of driving people away was obvious in her words. She didn't want to say more, and Song Yuening couldn't force her to tell her the truth, so she had no choice but to nod her head, say goodbye and leave the room.

After she left, Dior took out his phone, looked at the chat window between himself and Chen Yingxue, and took a deep breath.

"Yingxue, what exactly do you think?"

She and Chen Yingxue have been friends for so many years, and they are very familiar with each other. She feels that she has a good eye for judging people, and Chen Yingxue is not the kind of person who throws dirty water on people because of personal feelings.

But this time...

She contacted Song Yuening and found that he was not who Chen Yingxue said.

She is very capable, candid in her work, and has an exceptionally straightforward personality.

Dior doesn't believe that such a person would do things like steal someone else's boyfriend, let alone be a third party between the two.

Since Song Yuening is not that kind of person, there is only one explanation.

That means Chen Yingxue is lying.

But she didn't want to believe that she had seen the wrong person, so she simply threw these messy things behind her and stopped thinking about them.

After Song Yuening returned to the studio, she began to think about how she should design this new series of clothing.

She gave her own opinions with reference to Dior, and added some of her own ideas. After roughly making a rough draft, she felt that it was pretty good, so she began to revise it in detail.

Her arm had not fully recovered yet, so she felt extremely sore after painting for just over an hour.

Song Yuening moved her arms and sent her work to Dior.

"This is a draft. Teacher, you can take a look at it when you have time. If you have any questions, you can tell me at any time."