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"When? I have to see if there is any conflict with my art exhibition."

Lin Pengyue on the phone did not immediately agree, but asked how many days it would take to help her read the design draft this time.

"I can't say that well, but I estimate it myself, one month, of course, after excluding possible accidents."

Ruan Mengmeng is quite troubled by all kinds of bad things she encountered in the past few days. She is obviously trying her best to avoid all kinds of accidents, but God insists on going against you sometimes.

No matter how foolproof your preparations are, there is no guarantee that God will send you an emergency.

"One month, are you still not sure... Then Mengmeng, I can only promise you, I will try my best to rush there. You also know that I have my own work, so it is impossible to rush to your side all the time."

Lin Pengyue wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, Ruan Mengmeng is his friend anyway, and if a friend wants something from him, it is always bad to refuse.

"No problem! You can come back when you are free, it's all up to you!"

In fact, as long as Lin Peng is more willing to come and help, she will be very happy, and she doesn't care about the time at all.

"Well, I'll rush over as soon as I finish my work, but don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. I still don't know much about fashion design. The advice I give you is just for reference, please don't take it seriously."

"I know, I just want you to give me a reference, and then help me see if there are any deficiencies."

After chatting and hanging up the phone, Ruan Mengmeng tidied up the slightly messy office, took out the Dahongpao that was usually used to entertain important clients, and boiled hot water to wait for the two people she contacted to come.

She thought that the first person to come would be Chen Ziluo, the author of the novel, but who knew that the first one would be Lin Pengyue who said on the phone that he would arrive in a while.

"Mengmeng, I'm here! Are you late? Did I keep you waiting?"

After Lin Pengyue finished drawing the painting in his hand, he hurried over, pushed open the door of Ruan Mengmeng's office, and apologized to the people in the room.

At the same time, Ruan Mengmeng also found Lin Pengyue who pushed the door in. She didn't expect him to come first, and she couldn't help being slightly startled: "Ayue? Why is it you? I thought it was..."

"Who is it? Did you invite anyone else?"

Lin Pengyue, who walked in, looked back and forth in this small but well-lit office. After looking around for a few times, he didn't find anyone else.

"I didn't tell you that the costume I designed this time is based on a novel."

She told him her plan, especially the original part of the novel, she repeated it many times with special emphasis.

Lin Peng listened more carefully, and when she finished speaking, he realized that the cooperation in the stage play might not be that simple.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Just when they were chatting vigorously, Chen Ziluo's voice came from the door, and the two looked towards the door at the same time, only to see a thin and indifferent woman walking towards them.

"Xiao Luo, you are here, please sit down!"

"Thank you, I'm late for something, sorry."

Chen Ziluo's attitude was different from the enthusiasm of the first meeting before, and continued to apologize to her with the indifference of the last time she and Ruan Mengmeng met in private.

Although she said apologetic words, Ruan Mengmeng couldn't find a trace of sincerity in apologizing from her.

"It's okay, just come."

Something went wrong, and Chen Ziluo's attitude towards her suddenly changed drastically.

Ruan Meng couldn't understand her dreams. Although she was curious, she didn't go into it. Instead, she warmly greeted her to sit down and drink tea.

Pour the brewed Dahongpao for her personally and watch her taste it calmly, then Ruan Mengmeng showed them the draft of the character costume she designed.

"Xiao Luo, I designed this based on your work and the inspiration you provided me with the character design, please take a look to see if there is any problem.

And Ayue, you can also take a look, but I don’t know if you can accept such a design. "

She divided the stack of sketches into two parts and handed them to Chen Ziluo and Lin Pengyue respectively.

"Is this what you designed? Don't you think it doesn't match my character at all?"

Chen Ziluo, who hadn't read the whole thing, suddenly opened her mouth, pointed at her design draft, and picked out a bunch of flaws.

Looking at the questions she pointed out, Ruan Mengmeng opened her mouth in astonishment, but she quickly realized that she hid her surprised expression very well: "If there is anything wrong, Xiao Luo, just say it , you are the author of the novel, since we have asked you to authorize the work, we must strive to do our best in terms of restoration."

Probably because they were worried that the stage play they adapted would damage the influence of the original work, Chen Ziluo kept treating her with a cold attitude, right?

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't control her thoughts and thought about it silently, and she humbly accepted all the questions Chen Ziluo asked.

This attitude, which can be called respectful, caused Lin Pengyue to be puzzled, "Why is Meng Meng so respectful to this author? Some of the questions she raised are simply nitpicking."

I don't understand, even if Chen Ziluo is the author of the original work, his attitude towards Ruan Mengmeng is too bad.

"These are all my problems. As long as you can successfully improve them, I believe that the degree of restoration of your clothes will be the closest to my idea."

She picked out six or seven problems in each design draft, all of which were small and important problems. Lin Pengyue even felt that these were not the problem at all.

"Don't worry, I will continue to revise the manuscript until I design a costume that best fits the original character design."

Sending Chen Ziluo, who had to leave temporarily, to the downstairs of the company, Ruan Mengmeng exchanged a few words with her and returned to the office.

After entering the door, Lin Pengyue's words hit her face like a cannonball: "Mengmeng, don't you think the author's attitude is a bit arrogant and indifferent?"

"Is there? I think it's okay!" Ruan Mengmeng gave him an answer that left him speechless.

After listening to her answer, Lin Pengyue could only open his mouth and take a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in his body by taking a deep breath: "Is this not bad? I almost slapped you in the face with swear words." superior."

What did Mengmeng do?Don't you get angry when you get bullied? .

"Whether she hates it or not is her business, don't we have to be angry with her?"

Glancing at him leisurely, Ruan Mengmeng, who was tidying up the high-quality blue and white porcelain teacups for Chen Ziluo, said this calmly.

Only then did Lin Pengyue understand that Mengmeng didn't notice the gun and stick in Chen Ziluo's words, but that she didn't care at all!

"The most important thing now is to quickly design the costumes of the cos stage actors. At that time, I have to hand over the design draft to the production department, and wait for them to make the costumes based on the design draft."