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After a day off, Chen Yan went back to intense work.

The location of the restaurant has been selected, it has been decorated long ago, and it is just waiting for the opening.

Seeing that no one took him to play yesterday, Wen Jingyi simply went over the opening of the restaurant again, and finally everything went smoothly without any problems.

In the next few days, new stores opened one after another. As the No. [-] store in Xingchen Building, it also serves as the main store, and it also offers a [-]% discount along with the other seven branches.

The new flavors and new ingredients in the old store are also listed in the newly opened restaurant at the same time, and there is a bargain pot every day.

The customers from the old store were successfully diverted, and the diners chose to dine at the new store closer to home.

In order to ensure the taste and quality of ingredients in each branch, these handsome disciples under Chen Yan specially selected the seven most effective ones and sent them out.Responsible for all matters in the back kitchen, the authority is still above the restaurant manager.

Chen Yan has no requirements for them, he chooses his own style and characteristics at will, but the taste and quality must be guaranteed.Otherwise don't come back to see him!

These disciples have been with Chen Yan for several months, and each of them has long regarded this little teacher as the person they trust the most, and it is really uncomfortable to leave at first.

Although both authority and salary have increased a lot after leaving, they are still more envious of those brothers who stayed.Some people even plan to change in private, but it is impossible to succeed.

As the first batch of restaurant chains, Chen Yan also did his best, sending out all the backbones. These people not only mastered the recipe of the secret juice, but also learned a lot of cooking skills from him. It can be said that they can be poached casually One is not a small loss.

Wen Jingyi was very worried before opening, for fear that someone would poach someone.

Although the monthly salary of these people has reached [-] yuan, it does not count as year-end dividends.But compared to the profits they can bring, spending [-] a month to poach them can make a lot of profit.

Wen Jingyi didn't know how Chen Yan got his confidence.In fact, before these people were separated, someone came to contact them from time to time.

These people offered far more prices than Wen Jingyi had imagined, and some people were tempted, but no one left.

At that time, Wen Jingyi was going to the back kitchen when he heard this group of people complaining about it in the back kitchen.

Wen Jingyi was very shocked.

What kind of magical power does little Chen Yan have!This unscientific.

But Wen Jingyi thought about it for a while, if someone poached him now, would he follow?How much money will follow?

After thinking for a while, Wen Jingyi felt that he was a snake maniac.

I am the boss, why poach him away!

Seven branches opened in full swing, one of which happened to be not far from the Fashion Institute.

Knowing that Dean Sun and Professor Zhou hadn't tasted it yet, Chen Yan simply ran over and asked the two teachers to taste it together.

Knowing that Professor Zhou likes to eat some light and delicious dishes, Chen Yan ordered a Pleurotus eryngii mushroom pot, and a shrimp and seafood sauce pot.

The taste of the stewing pot really made the two old people full of praise.

"In the future, if we get tired of our own dishes, we will come here to eat." Professor Zhou said with a smile, still with that elegant look.

Seeing Professor Zhou's attire, Chen Yan suddenly remembered that her appearance was very suitable for a cheongsam, and immediately asked the waiter for a pen and paper, and sketched out an improved cheongsam in a few strokes.

"What did Yanyan draw?" Chen Yan was sitting next to Professor Zhou, and he could see it by turning his head slightly.Seeing the general outline of the clothing drawn by Chen Yan, Professor Zhou's eyes lit up, "This style is good!"

"Teacher, do you like it?" Chen Yan chuckled, "I'll make it when I get back, and I'll send you off when I get back!"

"What? I'll take a look too!" Dean Sun took a look at the drawing, and suddenly a strange thought came to his mind, "You boy... you didn't plan to learn painting from me at first, but later you said that I was from the Fashion Institute , your eyes are also bright. Tell me, do you not like painting at all, but fashion design?"

Chen Yan smiled and did not dare to speak.

"Old Sun, what are you doing? There is no conflict between learning to paint and learning to design clothes. Yanyan is still young, if he likes designing, I support it. As long as he finds time to come to me to learn."

If it had been released before, Professor Zhou might have helped out, but seeing the clothes painted by Chen Yangang, his heart had already been crooked, and he didn't care about Dean Sun.

"It's over, comrades who have been walking the revolutionary road hand in hand all their lives, let you fool around there!" Dean Sun sighed, "Well, learn what you like, my heart."

"Yanyan, have you considered the style of traditional Chinese painting for this improved cheongsam?"

"Huh? Teacher, please explain in detail."

"It is to integrate our traditional Chinese painting with cheongsam, so that elegance and artistic conception can be integrated together."

"You mean landscape?"

"Chinese painting is not only splash ink landscape, but also fine brushwork flowers, birds, fish and insects."

"Oh! I understand!" Chen Yan suddenly realized. "No, I have to go back first, the two teachers eat slowly!"

Chen Yan explained to the front desk and ran away in a hurry.His mind is full of inspiration now, and he has to hurry to the Xingchen Building.

"This child is very hot and hot, but he is very similar to you when you were young." Professor Zhou sighed.

"That's right, why don't you look a little more like it." Dean Sun really likes to hear such words.

The two old couples were not in a hurry to leave, and continued to eat slowly.

Zhang Hao is having a meeting with several designers in the design room. Now that he is the chief designer, he has gradually cultivated some dignity, not as timid and shy as he was at the beginning.

When Chen Yan rushed in, Zhang Hao himself was taken aback, but then calmed down, "The meeting ends first."

The inner room of the design room is a small studio, which is used to store some newly designed clothes, which have not been formally finalized.This studio can be said to be one of the most secret core places of Wenyang Fashion Company.Usually Zhang Hao dare not let people in.

Zhang Hao asked the designers to dismiss the meeting, and followed him in. He hadn't seen Chen Yan in such a hurry before, so he was afraid that something might happen.

But when he entered the inner room, he saw Chen Yan was drawing something on the easel with a pencil, and when he took a closer look, he immediately became interested.

What jumped out on the paper was a picture of a woman wearing a cheongsam, but it was not quite the same as the old cheongsam they saw.

Cheongsam is a kind of clothing that has a long history. It was even considered a mainstream clothing in the last century, but it has become less popular in recent decades.The main reason is that it does not meet the tastes of today's people.

Now there is no fashion company's idea of ​​using cheongsam.

Chen Yan actually thought of painting a cheongsam, and it was so special.

and many more!

Zhang Hao carefully looked at the direction of the brush strokes, this familiar style...

Could it be that Chen Yan is that design master?

Zhang Hao looked carefully again.

That's right!

This is exactly the same style, except that Chen Yan's painting is more mature than the denim clothing series he first saw!

After thoroughly thinking about this point, Zhang Hao almost didn't sit on the ground.

He felt his little heart beating non-stop, almost popping out of his mouth.

He has always worshiped badly, and the person who wants to be a teacher, unexpectedly dies, Chen Yan, unexpectedly is by his side?

Chen Yan has been drawing five or six pieces in a row, each of which has a different style of cheongsam, and the colors on the skirts are completely different.

"Chen Yan..." Watching Chen Yan finish his pen, Zhang Hao finally couldn't help it.

Chen Yan was taken aback. He was immersed in his own world just now, holding a paintbrush and concentrating a hundred times. He really didn't expect that there were people around him all the time.

"Brother Xiao Hao, you scared me." Chen Yan turned to look at Zhang Hao, "What's wrong with your face? It's so weird!"

"Then... those clothes were all designed by you, right?" Zhang Hao asked with difficulty.

The matter really impacted him too much. No matter how he thought, he never thought that it was such a young designer.

"It was discovered by you!" Chen Yan rubbed his head in embarrassment. In fact, the denim clothing that opened up the situation at the beginning was really not designed by him, but the gift bag he got after completing the task.

"Our company's fashion style has always been at the forefront of fashion, and I can't catch up no matter how hard I try. Every time someone compliments me, I feel strange and uncomfortable. I feel that I have tarnished the reputation of that master. I..."

"Now that you know it's me, you won't be under so much pressure." Chen Yan patted the other person on the shoulder. Fortunately, he has grown taller now, and he is not much shorter than the other person.

"No! Not at all!" Zhang Hao said loudly, "My pressure has not eased at all, but it has become heavier! You have come to this step at such a young age, I feel that I will never be able to catch up!"

"...Then what do you want?" Seeing that Zhang Hao's eyes were red, Chen Yan said silently.

"...I want to worship you as my teacher." Zhang Hao said shyly.

"Are you kidding me!" Chen Yan was taken aback, he never thought of accepting a designer's apprentice.

Compared with cooking skills, he had many disciples in his previous life, and several of them were older than him, so there was no conflict in this aspect.

But in terms of designing clothes, he just came here to play as a cameo. If he didn't have the clothes he liked at the beginning, and the system happened to give him a task again, he would not have taken this path.

"Your style is the style I'm shaping now, and it's most suitable for you to teach me!" Zhang Hao said, "It's okay if I don't know, but now that I know, you don't want to get rid of me."

"Can I think about it?" Chen Yan had a headache. "These pieces of clothes helped me make patterns."

"It's okay to make it, but the color on it..." Zhang Hao is a designer, so he can tell that although these clothes are improved, they are basically cheongsams.So it's not too difficult to make.

But the color above is the essence.He can copy it, but it is impossible to find fabrics of such a color.

"I'll figure it out." Chen Yan returned to his place and began to think about how to deal with this problem.

If it is a limited edition, each pattern has only one or a few skirts, which may be very good.

Just as he was thinking, Q rang crazily on the notebook.

Chen Yan opened it and saw that it was from Chen Dong, but the news made his face darken.

The author has something to say: Xiaohao: Yanyan, you are my idol! (hugging legs and crying) Accept me!Take me!

Xiao Gong: (Entering the door, jealous and furious) How dare you three me!kill!