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"Hey? Aze! You're awake! There's millet porridge in the kitchen, go and have some! Did you know you've slept for three days?" Ning Xi spotted Gong Shangze not far away and hurried over.
"Thank you, boss. I'm fine!"
The young man now looked completely different from the one he was three days ago. Although he still looked unkempt, his whole person gave people a different feeling.
Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Well, I told you I wouldn't cheat you, isn't this place great? Do you have any new ideas?"
The young man looked at the girl in front of him, who was dressed casually and at home, completely different from the glamorous girl he remembered every time she appeared, and nodded, "Yeah."
Ning Xi was immediately surprised, "Haha, it really is! So soon? Then you must stay a few more days!"
Gong Shangze smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, boss. But no need. I'm fine now. I'm going to go back to the studio soon so that you won't worry about me. Besides, I've wasted too much time. Every second is important now!"
Ning Xi was naturally happy when she saw Gong Shangze regain his fighting spirit. "Alright, have breakfast before you leave. Please help me explain this to Momo and Sister Weilan when you go back!"
"good."
"By the way, remember to go to the guest room upstairs to change your clothes and get your hair done."
"Um."
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Zeling Studio.
Han Momo looked at the empty and messy designer room, with a sad face, "Mr. Lu said that Director Gong went to his place, but it's been three days, why hasn't Director Gong come back yet? Did he really resign and abandon the company?"
"Don't guess randomly." Qiao Weilan leaned her head on the sofa, her face full of fatigue.
After all, she was in marketing, so her psychological quality was naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. However, Ning Xi was the core of the company, and her sudden disappearance had a certain impact on her. The company's situation was not optimistic to begin with, and she could only barely hold on in the cracks.
This international fashion week is the only chance to turn things around. If the company fails again, I'm afraid it will be doomed to fail.
And given Gong Shangze's current state, he has almost no chance of winning at an international fashion week...
Han Momo sighed, and Qiao Weilan had complicated thoughts.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be a familiar sound of footsteps coming from the door. Han Momo and Qiao Weilan subconsciously looked towards the door.
As the footsteps got closer, a slender white hand pushed open the door...
The moment she saw the young man suddenly appear at the door, Han Momo covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Gong... Director Gong..."
Emma, how long has it been since she last saw her handsome and beautiful director? It feels like a dream!
Qiao Weilan was also stunned when she saw Gong Shangze, who looked refreshed and energetic.
After seeing the two, Gong Shangze spoke without stopping, "Momo, get me some paper and pen right away! Call all the high-end craftsmen over as well!"
"Oh oh oh..." Han Momo nodded subconsciously while looking for tools for him, staring at Gong Shangze in a daze, "Director Gong, what's wrong with you?"
Han Momo didn't know what she was thinking of, and suddenly her face was horrified, "Uh, Director Gong! Are you taking drugs?"
You know, many designers would take drugs in order to find so-called inspiration, but Gong Shangze doesn't even smoke or drink, let alone take drugs. He is considered a weirdo in the design circle.
"No." Gong Shangze quickly picked up the paper and pen and began to draw without raising his head.
"What's going on?" Han Momo looked confused, and Qiao Weilan beside her was also suspicious and puzzled.
Gong Shangze sketched out the vivid lines with just a few strokes, and then wrote a few words on the theme of the draft. Then he raised his head, looked at Qiao Weilan and Han Momo and replied -
"My muse is back..."
Han Momo and Qiao Weilan looked at each other, suddenly revealing an expression of disbelief, staring blankly at the young man in front of them who seemed to have been reborn, "You... your muse? You mean... the boss is back!!!"