Ling Ruoxi jogged back to the hotel. Seeing that the man didn't catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he shook his head and felt that he was too terrible. He was just a boring man who took the initiative to chat with him. Even if he was a little pretty, there was no need to panic like this.
It's not that I've never seen a handsome guy
After calming down a little, Ling Ruoxi looked at it and it was already past six o'clock. She decided to go back to her room to change her clothes and then ask Mo Yuan to have breakfast together.
It's time to start working after breakfast
When Ling Ruoxi passed by Mo Yuan's door, his door suddenly opened without warning. Mo Yuan happened to open the door and came out from inside. Both of them were stunned. Mo Yuan saw her wearing sportswear and asked curiously: What did you do when you went out so early?
I couldn't sleep a little, I went out to watch the sunrise. It was so beautiful. Look, I even drew it. Ling Ruoxi said as she took out the painting from her bag and gave it to Mo Yuan to see
Mo Yuan took the painting from Ling Ruoxi and looked at it: It's really beautiful. Then take me with me tomorrow, I want to go and see it too
Very Ah! Ling Ruoxi agreed readily
By the way, do you want to go down to have breakfast? Wait for me, I will go back to my room to change my clothes and go down to go down to Ah
OK I'll wait for you in the room. You changed and called me. Mo Yuan said and returned to the room.
OK, see you later
See you later
Mo Yuan closed the door and found that he was still holding Ling Ruoxi's painting in his hand and did not return it to her, so he opened the second page casually, Huh?
It turned out to be a fashion design draft
After looking carefully for a while, Mo Yuan couldn't help but nodded. She has really made a lot of progress. From the initial way she couldn't even draw a design draft, to now she can integrate natural scenery into clothing design as she pleases. It only took her a few months, which is simply a miracle.
Although the design is not mature enough, it has ingenious ideas and distinctive designs. I believe that as long as she is tempered, she will definitely achieve great things in this industry. Mo Yuan has a feeling of cherishing heroes for Ling Ruoxi, and really wants to hone her.
Ling Ruoxi, who was changing clothes in the next room at this moment, didn't know that her hard days were coming, but even if she knew, she should accept it willingly. After all, Abne was willing to teach her, so many people couldn't even ask for it.
Soon Ling Ruoxi changed her clothes and came to knock on the door. After breakfast, the two started a day's work itinerary. Their itinerary was quite compact. In the morning, they had to go to the shopping mall that specializes in silk to find suitable fabrics, and in the afternoon, they went to the textile factory to visit and study.
Although they can buy silk in their city, the variety is not as complete as in S City, and the quality is not as good as here. And Mo Yuan wants to know how silk is woven
This may also be his quirk. He likes to collect various fabrics from all over the country and learn how to make them. He even has several small textile machines at home that can make many different fabrics.
The two of them ran around for a day, searching for many unusual fabrics, and all of them were packed and shipped back.
Ling Ruoxi hasn't walked so many roads for a long time and feels a little tired. She took a bite downstairs for dinner and was about to go upstairs to rest.
As soon as he walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by Mo Yuan, who was about to return to the room: Ling Ruoxi, wait a minute
Ling Ruoxi turned around curiously, and saw him step forward two steps, take out a piece of drawing paper from his pocket, and hand it to Ling Ruoxi: The same style of design draft, draw ten pieces, and give it to me tomorrow. After saying that, he ignored Ling Ruoxi's surprised expression, turned around and opened the door and returned to the room.
Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but frown when she looked at the design draft in her hand. Isn't this the design draft that she drew in the morning that was inspired by the "Sunrise"?
Why did it get to Mo Yuan's hand? And she even asked her to draw ten pictures of the same style and hand it over tomorrow. This is not going to cost her life.
Is he tormenting her?
But she doesn't remember that she offended him, and she gets along well during the day.
How can I say that changing my face will change my face?
Ling Ruoxi was puzzled and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Could it be that Mo Yuan was honing him? Did he intend to teach her?
Leonardo da Vinci's teacher asked him to draw eggs at the beginning. Did Mo Yuan also want to use this method to train her?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is, otherwise why would he ask her to draw ten design drafts of the same style for no reason
With this understanding, Ling Ruoxi was so happy that she was so excited that she wanted to run over and knock on Mo Yuan's door and give him a big hug.
However, she was afraid that her crazy appearance would scare Mo Yuan, so she barely controlled her control.
Open the door quickly, then run into the room and smile at the sky.
When she finally laughed enough, she took out the paper and pen to start drawing the design draft, she suddenly felt the urge to cry again.
This is much more difficult than Da Vinci's egg painting
She has no idea at all now, ten design drafts of the same style, how long will she paint her life?
It's not that I've never seen a handsome guy
After calming down a little, Ling Ruoxi looked at it and it was already past six o'clock. She decided to go back to her room to change her clothes and then ask Mo Yuan to have breakfast together.
It's time to start working after breakfast
When Ling Ruoxi passed by Mo Yuan's door, his door suddenly opened without warning. Mo Yuan happened to open the door and came out from inside. Both of them were stunned. Mo Yuan saw her wearing sportswear and asked curiously: What did you do when you went out so early?
I couldn't sleep a little, I went out to watch the sunrise. It was so beautiful. Look, I even drew it. Ling Ruoxi said as she took out the painting from her bag and gave it to Mo Yuan to see
Mo Yuan took the painting from Ling Ruoxi and looked at it: It's really beautiful. Then take me with me tomorrow, I want to go and see it too
Very Ah! Ling Ruoxi agreed readily
By the way, do you want to go down to have breakfast? Wait for me, I will go back to my room to change my clothes and go down to go down to Ah
OK I'll wait for you in the room. You changed and called me. Mo Yuan said and returned to the room.
OK, see you later
See you later
Mo Yuan closed the door and found that he was still holding Ling Ruoxi's painting in his hand and did not return it to her, so he opened the second page casually, Huh?
It turned out to be a fashion design draft
After looking carefully for a while, Mo Yuan couldn't help but nodded. She has really made a lot of progress. From the initial way she couldn't even draw a design draft, to now she can integrate natural scenery into clothing design as she pleases. It only took her a few months, which is simply a miracle.
Although the design is not mature enough, it has ingenious ideas and distinctive designs. I believe that as long as she is tempered, she will definitely achieve great things in this industry. Mo Yuan has a feeling of cherishing heroes for Ling Ruoxi, and really wants to hone her.
Ling Ruoxi, who was changing clothes in the next room at this moment, didn't know that her hard days were coming, but even if she knew, she should accept it willingly. After all, Abne was willing to teach her, so many people couldn't even ask for it.
Soon Ling Ruoxi changed her clothes and came to knock on the door. After breakfast, the two started a day's work itinerary. Their itinerary was quite compact. In the morning, they had to go to the shopping mall that specializes in silk to find suitable fabrics, and in the afternoon, they went to the textile factory to visit and study.
Although they can buy silk in their city, the variety is not as complete as in S City, and the quality is not as good as here. And Mo Yuan wants to know how silk is woven
This may also be his quirk. He likes to collect various fabrics from all over the country and learn how to make them. He even has several small textile machines at home that can make many different fabrics.
The two of them ran around for a day, searching for many unusual fabrics, and all of them were packed and shipped back.
Ling Ruoxi hasn't walked so many roads for a long time and feels a little tired. She took a bite downstairs for dinner and was about to go upstairs to rest.
As soon as he walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by Mo Yuan, who was about to return to the room: Ling Ruoxi, wait a minute
Ling Ruoxi turned around curiously, and saw him step forward two steps, take out a piece of drawing paper from his pocket, and hand it to Ling Ruoxi: The same style of design draft, draw ten pieces, and give it to me tomorrow. After saying that, he ignored Ling Ruoxi's surprised expression, turned around and opened the door and returned to the room.
Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but frown when she looked at the design draft in her hand. Isn't this the design draft that she drew in the morning that was inspired by the "Sunrise"?
Why did it get to Mo Yuan's hand? And she even asked her to draw ten pictures of the same style and hand it over tomorrow. This is not going to cost her life.
Is he tormenting her?
But she doesn't remember that she offended him, and she gets along well during the day.
How can I say that changing my face will change my face?
Ling Ruoxi was puzzled and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Could it be that Mo Yuan was honing him? Did he intend to teach her?
Leonardo da Vinci's teacher asked him to draw eggs at the beginning. Did Mo Yuan also want to use this method to train her?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is, otherwise why would he ask her to draw ten design drafts of the same style for no reason
With this understanding, Ling Ruoxi was so happy that she was so excited that she wanted to run over and knock on Mo Yuan's door and give him a big hug.
However, she was afraid that her crazy appearance would scare Mo Yuan, so she barely controlled her control.
Open the door quickly, then run into the room and smile at the sky.
When she finally laughed enough, she took out the paper and pen to start drawing the design draft, she suddenly felt the urge to cry again.
This is much more difficult than Da Vinci's egg painting
She has no idea at all now, ten design drafts of the same style, how long will she paint her life?