Hope You’ve Been Well

Zhuang Fan's heart is much stronger than it is imagined.

Leaving the company, Zhuang Fan does not go home, such as meeting with makeup artists. Location is set in a restaurant that has no fireworks, very few people, they came early, they also rushed to eat.

Gu Yan, the appetite is not good, half of the tofu, Zhuang Fan is like hungry, eat thin lips and oil, tap the corner, eat one side, hurt, and thunder.

Careful tea: "Don't worry, how to eat so urgent."

"Hungry." Zhuang Fan's heart, "It's very delicious, I added another bowl."

Gu Yan recalls: "I have never dinked it before, I'm grinding, and there are many mouths." I can't help but have a bit of wonder, "I don't seem to eat so fierce every time?"

Zhuang Fan's heart stops chopsticks: "You wonder what I eat ..." He crossed the bowl to see each other, steep, "I am hungry, playing a consumable physical strength."

Gu Yan said: "Fortunately, it is only consumed." If the needle is the other party, he does not dare to continue thinking down, "Zhuang Fan Xin, don't you do it in the future?"

Zhuang Fan's head is like a green garlic, he understands that Gu Yu said, and more worrying about him.

After a meal, the makeup artist arrived, called Mai Dong, just flying back to the country yesterday. Zhuang Fan's face is clinted, smiling when he said hello, revealing a embarrassment.

After the cold, two people quickly entered the topic. The basic information was already passing. Zhuang Fanxin took the tablet to see the site design and explained the arrangement of the light. Wheat is curiously asked: "Yes, this show is?"

Zhuang Fan replied: "" is Zhuang Yong Xiandong. "

Care, sitting on a magazine, he said that he was very wonderful. Mai Dong also likes it. When all the information is combed, he gives the design opinions of the makeup and the Villa's heart discussions. Care, listening, adjective words can understand, the term does not understand, exemplified a show, a certain ecological fashion show sounds more books.

The style is scheduled, and Zhuang Fan opens a detailed list: "This is the number of models in the show, you will set up the total number of makeups and assistants as soon as possible, and then the training period will feed back to me the last day, can you?"

"No problem." "Madowong Road," training is completed, let's directly give up? "

Zhuang Fan is calculated: "I will contact you for the first time." When I first model, I contacted you. "He looked lipped, there was a contempt," After the decorative is completed, it is alive. "

The eyes have long been left the magazine page, and the boy who has played in Zhuangxin. The boy who used to be mature, is familiar with the industry, to work late, even if he is not sleeping, even if the emotions are out of control, I can still meticulously Handling properly.

The mobile phone vibrates, and the words got up and pick up the phone, the small garden on the floor window: "Hey, Mom?"

Xue Manzi said: "Your grandfather wants to meet with Xiao Zhuang, he mentioned before he mentioned."

Guo said that he asked: "Why do you call?"

"I am also together, can n't you?" Xue Manzi said, "There is no time recently, you come to arrange."

Gu Yan said: "After a while, he is preparing for show exhibition." Turning over the window, the makeup artist has already talked out, Zhuang Fan is full of face, sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of water I don't know what I am thinking.

I heard the footsteps, Zhuang Fan looked up, and the sun shines outside the floor window came in, and he got into the light stood like a warm god. He stared in a few seconds, his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but extend his hand.

Care, sit down: "Talk?"

"Well." Zhuang Fan said, "" "Home or company is going to be busy, I don't have a problem, guaranteeing no longer provoking no longer."

Gu Yan is not afraid that he is troubles: "Guaranteed individual, now go home, sleep well."

Zhuang Fan is desperate, the accessories are unstowered, can't find a helper in a short time, he can only meet ... He holds a smile: "Sleeping a small party, then hurry the time painted manuscript. "

Gu Yan is helpless, accompanied by Zhefan back home, halfway, I know that I am telling the hurt, telling him, Jiang Hui temporarily invoiced a week.

In the evening, Zhuang Fan heart is in the workplace, paper pen, ruler, all the tools needed to be in front of him, he stared at the white paper, such as snow blindness, until the vision is blurred.

He wiped his face, his mouth, cold and salty, a drop of a drop, suddenly, there is a drop of heat, it is his tears he was forced to collapse.

Zhuang Fan's heart is rubbed by sleeves, forcing himself to pick up the pen, but the hand is very shaking, the pen pointer is not shaking in the paper, fainting into a piece. I was abolished, he took the paper into a group lost, then dropped, the third, the fourth, the fifth time ... Every failure is like a needle, this kind of pain is shackled.

Known in the words, under the bright lights, the back of Zhuang Fan is sitting in the chair, the foot is a zero paper group. He didn't see it, and he walked on the glass and said: "Drink hot."

Zhuang Fan's heart threw his pen to hug him, regardless of friction, embed his face in his waist. He saw the paper on the table, there were a few messy lines, which was obviously invalid. Zhuang Fan has an idea, trying to design a set, but he can't draw it, a pen can not draw.

Zhuang Fan did not talk halftles, it seems that it is used to being swallowed and swallowed. It can be understood that this is a dream. When you are young, you will win the award, but now you can't draw. He stood up and dared to guess how much pain was tolerated.

This pain may have been up to eight nine years.

Drinking milk, Zhuang Fan's heart returns to the bedroom, and take care of the tabs while taking a shower. He is tired, and the medicine is tired to cover the thoughts of mess, and you fall asleep in the bed.

Gu Yan to the bedside, looking at Zhuang Fan, sitting quietly, bending his sket in that forehead, and then pick up the phone to the small balcony.

Take a long time, it is a voice of Xue Manzi: "So late, what?"

Gu Yu said: "Mom, you usually make jewelry, is it looking for a designer?"

"Yes." Xue Manzi knows two designers, "said that she is confused," What do you ask this? "

Gu Yu said: "Help me busy."

It is probably the medicine for taking the medicine, and Zhuang Fan Xinqi has no dreams, when you wake up, you will be bright, and you can't speak halfway. When he moved, he slowly moved out from the nest, and it was buckled when it was successful.

"Are you awake?" Zhuang Fan was surprised.

"I didn't wake up." Gu said that he closed his eyes and said nonsense.

Once you wake up, Zhuang Fan is hard to enter sleep, and the unresolved thing is still waiting for him. At this time, Gu Hao said lazy scorpion, and hesitated the way. He asked Xue Manzi to work, contact two senior jewelry designers, probably helping.

I didn't move, I opened my eyes, and I looked at him in my eyes. He looked at him again. He was holding the waist in the nest, and asked: "Even the night is about 10 o'clock this morning, ? "

"To!" , "... hurt!"

Gu Yan is very distressed, funny, and it is not enough to see this reaction. Tell the oil and jealousy: "I first seek my mother, she is so fine, I will guess when I am doing things for you."

That is happy, Zhuang Fan is thrilling: "The aunt will not be more annoying me?"

"Affirmation will." Gu said, "So you have to take her heart, Barnabar, I don't understand?"

Zhuang Fan is like understanding: "The show is the aunt? I invite her, VVIP's viewing front row, I like which piece of clothing, I will do it for her."

Gu Yan Yi: "Who said this kind of bar knot ... What are you so substance, then?" Inducing, low-body exposing the purpose, "Do you have a good thing about her son, understand?"

The forehead was smashed, the body was pressed to move, and Zhuang Fan's heart did not understand that it was stupid. He grabbed half of his face: "My nose is swollen, you don't have ugly ..."

Gu Yan proposal: "Then you turn over, from the back."

"..." Zhuang Fan is not dry, "You really disgrace? From the front! Come!"

If you have a violent, the sky is already bright, he kisses the face of the hunger heart and sweating: "I have to go to work today, you are always in mind, don't let me worry."

Zhuang Fan said weakly: "Isn't it just a heart?"

If you have any quest, I have to have a saying that I have a deduction of a thing. The Zhuang Fan is smirk, kissed him back: "I have an inch, you can rest assured."

Can't go to work. Zhuang Fan's heart climbed up and washing, and the cosmetics of Zhao Xiangqiu covered the cover mark, ten o'clock and the contractive jewelry designer met. The other qualifications were deeply rooted. Because Xue Manzi didn't help this.

In addition to design, the two designers can also provide a work that has been cooperative, and it is better to have more time. Zhuang Fan's most difficult problem solved. In the afternoon, I went to the Nos Convention Center to check the venue and saw Wen Lin.

"Director, you don't have to rest for two days."

"Which is so fragile." Zhuang Fan is inspected in the venue, "Is there a good cost number of each model?"

Wen Lin said: "It's okay, I am going to work with Lin Ye last night."

Zhuang Fan said: "Hard work, the day you and Lin design are responsible for clothing management."

The foundation T ben into two connected U-Types, the front row bit can increase, Zhuang Fan is casually sitting, and the guests in the list will row a place. Also reserved, he handed over Wen Lin: "Go back to Bae, the domestic star, I am not very familiar, these let him come."

Wen Lin gossip looked at it, such as he expected, the best position in the front row, really labeled the name of the words.

After that, Zhuang Fan is rushing around, and the factory supervises the accessories process, arranges the venue, arranges model fittings, formal rehearsal. Always go out, busy to the gray face.

At the same time as he is busy, the promotion of the ready-to-dress show, Zi Zhixi Jiashu people in the online, all the stars put, it has been highly attracted early.

After the mid-February, the decision of the show is less than three days. Zhuang Fan's heart is holding a bag of work certificates to Silhouette, and has never been there after the fight, and the colleagues have surrounded him.

The supervisor said: "I miss you!"

"Get it, I will ask you to eat, I have to eat." Zhuang Fan's heart opened the bag. "This is a temporary work permit on the show of show, everyone finds itself."

A group of people turned over, Zhuangfan's heart is like a feminine class teacher: "The reception team is white, the background dressing group is blue, the stage group is black ... Xiaosheng, take two waiting in the afternoon in the afternoon."

Everyone is arguing, discussing what clothes on the day, Zhuang Fan's heart gradually withdraws from the crowd, looking at a while, turning back to his office.

The desktop is clean, Wen Lin has a sweep every day, and Zhuang Fan is sitting down after the table, silently, and the silk is still waiting for half. For a long time, he gently sighed and opened a computer to play an email.

Not long, but deleted and changed, changed many times, and finally, when the date was pressed, the door was knocked.

Zhuang Forte stresses the computer: "Please come."

It is Zi Zhi, can't wait to look after pushing the door, all is concerned: "How is this time?" He wrapped around the big work desk and stopped on the side of the chair.

"Very good, show exhibitions are also smooth." Zhuang Fan hurts, "I have a lot of people, you are busy with autumn and winter clothes? Tired?"

I know smiled: "I have nothing." He is detachable, "I was hurt," I was hurt, you scared me. "

Zhuang Fan's heart pushed the rest of the table. He said before, it will give each other one: "My first hand is really violates the company's regulations, and there is a punishment of the show."

"That is not important." I know that he is staring at him, "You and Jiang return ... convenient to say?"

Zhuang Fan did not dodge, but there did not answer his lips. He stood up to the window breathable, in the cold wind, the sound appeared: "I can't work with him."

In the expectation, I am not surprised, but it is difficult.

"Don't let him stay in Silhouette." Zhuang Fan said, "He is here, it is good for the company."

The door of the office is ringing, open, and river back to the door at the door. I know that I am afraid to come up with the dispute, and ask: "What do you have?"

Jiang returned to say: "Torr, with the autumn clothes, two sets of design, I heard that you are here, so I will give it to you."

I know that I will go to the door and I have taken the description: "I know, busy."

Zhuang Fan is hysteresis in the breeze, and the nervousness of

I knew some nodded: "Okay, you relax, no matter what I will believe in you anyway."

There is also a rehearsal in the convention center, Zhuang Fan's heart is not too long, and it will be left behind. From the design department, there is a promenade to the front of the elevator, and the river is hooked.

Zhuang Fan's heart is a foottet: "Do you still want to be?"

River reaching out: "You have dropped it, I will give you."

Zhuang Fan has taken it, go forward, Jiang returns him, he cries eyebrows: "Rolling."

"Don't talk nonsense again." Jiang Hui said, he heard it outside the office door. "You let me stay, don't be afraid that I shake out old things? Do you can't do it?"

Zhuang Fan is unfributing, even has a sprinkle: "I don't have to trouble, I have already hit the resignation."