Chapter 48: Heart is unwilling

"I heard that your studio is just open." Qi Fei asked her from the ground and looked at her.
"Yes, so I am very surprised by your arrival. Sorry, offended." Gu Yan collected her own look and held back the question she wanted to ask.
Qi Fei's mouth is a hook: "Take it right here. Seeing that the decoration here is very chic, it is my favorite style. I want to come to know you. I just want to find a suitable designer for my house. Do you think you are able to handle?"
This remark made a slap in the heart of Gu Yan. In recent days, there have been some small projects. The studio has just opened, and the price is also very low. Every day, I can’t have a big job. Progress and improvement.
Who can think that such a big good fortune has come to his own body.
"I am very confident in myself. Thank you very much for your appreciation. I will show you some of the previous design drafts. I can refer to them more." Gu Yan stood up straight and looked emboldened.
The unkempt image, but the eyes sparkled, so that Qi Fei saw her as if she had seen herself. She talked with her own thoughts and ideas about design, and nodded and praised.
It seems that Mo Yichen's eyes are really good, this girl can always bring her a lot of novel feelings.
Unconsciously, the night came quietly.
I know that Gu Yan sent Qi Fei out of the door, and did not return to God, so I talked about such a big single project?
The excitement in my heart can't be calm for a long time. I thought of it and immediately picked up my mobile phone and called the girlfriend Manla.
"Do you know? Chify took the initiative to come to me today? You said such a good thing, how come suddenly to me, is it true that God sees me poorly." The tone of joy is with some ridicule.
At this time, Manla applied a mask. In front of today's stock market chart, the mouth contained a vague saying: "What is this, it is a life, my face is a good life!"
Manra stunned and made her feel better. Sure enough, God is always fair.
"How has Grandma been doing recently? I have not returned for two weeks."
In the field, her heart is her only relative, and it is a bit embarrassing to say.
"It’s almost the day of surgery. I told your grandmother about your situation. She can understand, like me, as long as you live better than anything else, but..." Manra suddenly paused.
After tearing off the mask, I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window: "Since you have a big list on the other side, don't be so busy, pick up some work selectively, then take the time to look back at Grandma."
Manra’s words have been euphemistic. She knows what it means, takes a deep breath and says,
Good.

"End this list and ask me to eat."
"OK, no problem."
Two people ended the conversation in the joke.
Next, there is no day and night work, Gu Yan does not want anyone to be disappointed, the construction site, the studio, the neighboring city, the three-point line makes her seem to have three heads and six arms, full and busy to spend day after day.
The dark circles on the eyes are getting heavier and heavier, but nothing can make her give up. The pencil on the hand rubs against the sound of the paper and rustles, which is more prominent in the empty room.
The next morning, when the working partner walked in, she always saw her wearing a piece of clothes and squatting on the table. It lasted for a long time, and it was still the case after persuasion.
"Gu Yanjie, I have to pay attention to my body again. It is not a way to go on."
The busy figure looked up and took a moment, and suddenly smiled like a smile: "This kind of busyness makes me practical, I have no choice."
......
After half a month, the design was released, and the hard-designed work made it impossible for Qifei to hold a thumbs up: "I really didn't misread you."
As if after the 800 meters, it was easy to relax. Gu Yan took a long breath.
"I will introduce you to any design in the future, you are welcome, this is by your own ability." Qi Fei patted Gu Yan's shoulder.
"Really? That's really a thank you." This guarantee made her a bit flattered.
"Come on, I am optimistic about you, but I have to pay attention to the image in the future. After all, it is also a small and famous designer."
Thinking of the first meeting with Qi Fei, Gu Yan was embarrassed to scratch her head.
The days are gradually getting on the right track, everything is moving in the right direction. I thought that changing to another place will make her worry, but fortunately, it seems that all the effort is worthwhile.
Gu Yan looked at the scenery outside the window, the corner of her mouth rose slightly, the sun shone on her face unscrupulously, enjoying the feeling of this moment.
On the other hand, Wen Yunfeng held a family banquet on the top floor of a high-rise building.
The whole floor was all opened, and the exquisite hanging lights were dazzling. There were all kinds of red wine on the glass table. The floor-to-ceiling windows around the top floor made the top floor more open and let people look good.
A familiar figure is in the middle of a group of women who are stalking, holding champagne in one hand, pocketing in one hand, and tailoring a fitted suit to make the whole person more slender.
Looking around the circle, all of them are women who have been recruited by their seven aunts. Today, the news of the divorce with Gu Yan is well known, and those who are eager to get close to him are starting to attack.
When he was about to turn and leave, there was a familiar name next to him, so that he couldn’t help but listen.
"Wang, ah, your villa is really good. I went to your home last time. The designs are really ingenious. I want to go back and want to go again."
"Hey, what kind of politeness, welcome to visit at any time, to say what the decoration design, I really want to thank Gu Yan."
"Gu Yan?"
"Yeah, a little designer who has just been famous recently is still recommended by Qi Fei. It really has two things."
"This name seems quite familiar, Gu Yan... Is it the woman who Wen had just divorced?" It seems that I know what a great secret, so that the people who talk can't help but lower the voice.
What to say later, Wen Yunfeng has not heard it, and the collection of the wine glass is slightly tight.
"Gu Yan, I can't think of it, after you leave me, live so moist?!"