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Cheng Anran's studio opened and made a notice on her microblog. Her microblog has become an official account. She herself registered another microblog, marked her name as the designer of the studio and asked for a certification.

Nevertheless, she doesn't want anyone to pay attention to her. Her microblog should not be used very often. She will probably send advertisements and her own works in the future.

However, I can't stand Mrs. Tang's identity. She is too addictive and pays a lot of attention.

Cheng Anran didn't care. She said hello and left.

What Cheng Anran needs to face is his own studio.

In the past, she had an assistant in the studio at that time. Now there are more people, and she needs overall management.

At present, there are two assistants in her shop, one is Huang Duoduo and the other is Wang Ze. They both have strong tailoring, but lack of design talent. They retired from the designer industry as assistants. Their business ability is qualified, but their experience is probably shallow, so Cheng Anran found them. She interviewed them in person and saw that their handicrafts were good, and then stayed.

One is Wang Qingning, who is in charge of finance. He is a little older and 35 years old. He is relatively stable, but his business ability is very good and his resume is clean.

There is also a reception, named Guan he, who is responsible for screening customers.

Obviously, there was less reception. She didn't expect that reception was actually very important.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs, and there are no idle people in her studio.

Cheng Anran felt that she was busy, but fortunately, before long Tang Yiyu sent a message that she had arranged talents for her, especially reception. She would arrange a competent person to come, so she didn't have to worry too much about screening customers.

Cheng Anran's heart is soft and warm.

She used to do everything by herself. She felt very successful on her own. She never bothered others, but now she feels it's good to have someone to help share it.

Cheng Anran didn't dare to appear on the first floor, because a lot of people really gathered outside when she opened the door. Many people were curious and wanted to come in and have a look.

The essence of human beings is probably to enjoy the fun.

In a wedding dress shop, a group of people looked at it. They didn't know that there were any discount promotions, but the most onlookers were still shooting Cheng Anran's wedding dress.

The wedding dress is too mysterious. When the sun is high, it will open light pink flowers. When the sun is covered by clouds, the color will be hidden. Many people wait for this alternation and record a video to send to the circle of friends.

The stone hammer of wanghong wedding dress shop.

Fortunately, the people who came in were afraid that there were bodyguards here, and the wedding dress basically had a protective booth, so no one cheap to touch the wedding dress. Everyone also knew that they might not be able to leave if they touched it, so they had to buy it.

I can't afford it.

Just when a group of people were noisy, the car suddenly stopped outside the door.

The huge square rose wall was carried down from a transport vehicle.

The huge square flower board is surrounded by four big characters "sweet business" written by flowers. It is surrounded by a circle of rose flowers, which is extremely beautiful.

The worker put it directly at the door and immediately attracted a photo.

The delivery man went into the store to communicate. Huang Duoduo, who was younger, went up the third floor excitedly. As soon as he went in, he said lively, "sister an ran, there is your flower wall below. Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Cheng Anran was stunned: "flower wall, what flower wall?"

Huang Duoduo's eyes brightened: "it's the flower wall. Go down and have a look. It's said that it was sent by a Mr. Tang."

It goes without saying who Mr. Tang is. Cheng Anran's face is slightly red and follows him downstairs.

When Cheng ran down, he saw a group of people watching the flower wall. The delivery man asked her to sign. When she appeared, people outside turned to take pictures of her.

Cheng Anran felt uncomfortable and blushed slightly.

She wanted to see more, but she couldn't hold so many people, so she had to hurry upstairs and stand on the third floor, looking down from the inside where she couldn't see in from the outside. Her heart was too warm.

Taking out her mobile phone, she sent a message to Tang Yiyu: [thank you, the flowers are beautiful.]

Tang Yiyu received it, slightly hooked his lips and replied with a simple sentence: [just like it.]

Soon Cheng Anran went on a hot search again. He said that the newlyweds showed their love. Tang Yiyu didn't deliberately deal with it. He didn't raise the heat or press the heat. He let it develop.

When Liu Juan and Cheng Jiannan went to the studio, it was still very lively in front of the studio.

Liu Juan wanted to go straight in to find someone, but both of them were out of tune with the store. Cheng Jiannan had a good face and pulled his mother: "don't go in. It's a shame for us to dress like this. Come back tomorrow."

Liu Qian frowned: "I raised her so big, she still dislikes me?"

Cheng Jiannan was unhappy and touched his nose: "it's not a problem of dislike. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Liu Juan really didn't think so, but Cheng Jiannan finally took her and bought a suit of clothes.

On the first day of Cheng Anran's face, many people were screened out. Basically, they were watching the excitement. There were only two pairs of real newlyweds, and the budget was not enough to buy custom wedding dresses.

The reception in the store was a little frustrated, but Cheng Anran didn't care. She comforted her: "real customers won't pile up in these days. Now there are many people with mixed eyes and make a mess. Those who really want to order a wedding dress will find a time with fewer people, and real customers will come in a few days. Moreover, we customize the wedding dress and don't need too many people."

Quality and quantity can never be balanced. Since we want to take the high-end route, we naturally have to give up time.

The next day, the shop was still very busy, but compared with the first day, there were fewer people outside to watch wedding photos, and fewer people came into the shop for random consultation, especially Cheng Anran wrote an announcement on the flower wall prepared by Tang Yiyu.

For the time being, the store only undertakes one-on-one newlyweds to create a romantic custom wedding dress belonging to the newlyweds.

Therefore, there are a little fewer people going in. It's a wedding dress shop in the end. You can't wander around like a clothing store.

Cheng Anran was much satisfied. Tang Yiyu called to say that the people sent in the afternoon would arrive and sent four more to her.

Cheng Anran thought it was too much, but Tang Yiyu insisted on giving it to her, so she didn't refuse again.

Just after hanging up the phone, a bodyguard came in and leaned over to her and said, "madam, let me talk to you over there. Here comes a middle-aged woman and a young man, who say they are your relatives."

Cheng Anran smiled: "no, is my mother and my brother here?"

Cheng Anran thinks that these two people are likely to come, because although she repeatedly said not to celebrate before, they still said that they would take her to dinner in the evening to celebrate her opening, so did they come to visit here in advance? I'm not afraid of being watched.

Cheng Anran got up and went out. He looked down on the third floor and saw Liu Juan and Cheng Jiannan.

Cheng Anran's face sank.

Why are these two uninvited guests here?