283 Sorry
Xiao Moye took out his wallet and was about to swipe his card to pay the bill. Chu Huan also took out his bank card and said, "One person and half. I pay for your ring, and you pay for my ring."
His eyes flashed, and then he smiled softly, like a spring breeze, soft enough to drown all the senses, "Okay."
That was what she wanted to buy him, and he got what belonged to her...
Fang Ting'er tremblingly handed a series of design drafts to the chief designer Luo Lin, heart, uneasy, and her eyes eagerly stared at Luo Lin's expressionless face, hoping to get it. An answer she wanted.
It wasn't until all the seven design drafts in her hand had been read that Luo Lin raised her head and looked at Fang Ting'er somewhat puzzledly, "Why did you want to make some partial changes to your last design?"
"Because the designs last time were still a bit imperfect, I thought about it for a few days after I went back and made changes. If I change this way, the clothes will be more three-dimensional." Fang Tinger said that she had already thought about it .
"But it also destroyed the simplicity and overall sense of the costume!" Lorraine pointed out, "In my opinion, this is really a bad modification."
Fang Ting'er suffocated, and only felt like she was slapped fiercely. In the past few days, she worked hard to make changes to Huanhuan’s design, hoping to at least participate in the competition. This design draft At least part of the design is her own... "Then I will revise it again." She said.
"No need." Lorraine waved her hand. "You can just use your previous design to participate in the competition. I looked at those designs and thought they were already very good, and the chances of winning the prize are also high."
Fang Ting'er bit her lip vigorously, and there was a pain in her lips, but she didn't feel the pain enough, it seemed that some places were more painful, more painful, "But I still want to try to modify it again, maybe it will reach Better results." She insisted.
Lorraine took a deep look at Fang Ting'er, "Well, there are still some days before the competition, you can continue to modify your design, or there may be unexpected surprises, but I still want to remind you that the previous design It’s already very good. Personally, I don’t think there is any need to modify it. If you really have good inspiration, it’s better to start a new design.
Fang Ting'er nodded stiffly, lowered her head and walked out of the office. No one saw her lowered head, her face was flushed at the moment, and her lips were almost bitten out of blood by her!
Her self-esteem and her pride were almost completely destroyed at the moment just now!
Returning to the apartment exhausted at night, Fang Ting'er saw Chu Huan sorting out the fabrics in the living room. Seeing the color and texture of the fabrics, Fang Ting'er knew, "Is it the fabric for Xiao Moye?"
"Well, I went to the fabric market to buy it, and now the prices have really skyrocketed. I have been bargaining for this fabric for a long time." Chu Huan was speechless.
Fang Ting'er noticed with a sharp eye that Chu Huan was wearing a ring on her left middle finger. She remembered that the meaning of the ring was... "This is your engagement ring?" she asked.
Chu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what his friend was saying, so he nodded with joy and raised his hand, "Yes, how about it, it looks pretty good."
The style is not bad, but... Fang Ting'er looked at the ring, and didn't think it was too expensive. "This ring is made of platinum?"
"Your eyes are really bright!" Chu Huan herself sometimes can't distinguish platinum from silver.
"Platinum shouldn't be expensive." Fang Ting'er said puzzledly, "How much did you buy?"
"A pair of rings 8800."
As soon as Chu Huan quoted the price, Fang Ting'er felt like she had been blown by the gale, "8800?!"
"what's happenin?"
"Nothing." It should be said that it is too cheap, Fang Ting'er thought silently. According to the degree to which Xiao Mo night spoiled his friends, he probably wouldn't buy an 8800 ring as a wedding ring. I'm afraid this is more Huanhuan.
But... Xiao Moye actually agreed.
That noble man was willing to wear such a cheap ring... Suddenly, Fang Ting'er felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"By the way, how are your draft preparations for the design competition?"
"Alright... Okay." Fang Ting'er replied reluctantly with a trembled heart.
"When is the game? I'll go to the scene to cheer you up!"
"No, no! You don't need to come over!"
Fang Ting'er was shocked and genuine, while Chu Huan's eyes were full of doubts. It was quite surprising that a word from her made her friend react so much.
Fang Ting'er obviously realized that she had overreacted, and she quickly squeezed out a smile, pretending to be calm and quiet, "Whether my design can be displayed on the runway is still unknown, if you come, my design will be brushed Coming down, I don’t even have the qualifications to be on the runway. What a shame!"
"You think too much, I have confidence in you, you can do it!" Chu Huan encouraged.
But... Huanhuan, I have no confidence in myself! "The place of the game is too far, I have received your thoughts, let me tell you after I have good news." Fang Ting'er said. And in her heart, she was reading silently at the same time...
Huanhuan, sorry!
Just because she wanted too much to succeed...
Lin Zixun looked at Duan Tang who was sitting on the other side of her desk, slightly surprised. Although the restaurant in the military district, as long as there is no one in this position, you can sit anywhere. But she and Duan Tang have never had much friendship. When they were in city B, they didn’t look at each other, let alone in city Z. Apart from occasionally meeting and nodding to greet each other, she and Duan Tang said the most time. Er, she reminded Duan Tang to investigate his headache.
Of course, what she said still had some effect, at least she knew that Duan Tang had already begun to investigate. It's just that we don't know what we found.
Duan Tang put the lunch tray on the table, and then, with a long body, sat on the opposite side of Lin Zixun.
Lin Zixun raised her eyebrows, her red lips lifted, "Lieutenant Colonel Duan is going to have a meal with me?"
"That's the plan." Duan Tang's expression was faint, but the corners of his lips were also curved, "Major Lin won't be unwelcome."