beauty should be like this

Everyone is groping forward in the way of life.

Now that he has settled down in Beijing, the old dream of glitz and loneliness in Paris is getting farther and farther away from Wen Qianyu. He doesn't seem to miss the show for a minute, just because he is with Zuo Yu every day.

The weather became colder with the ripples of the annual rings. The little beauty finally began to find her own rhythm of life in the busy life. While designing new women's clothing for the online store according to the plan, she was in contact with the animation studio and worked hard to open up a new business. .

Unexpectedly, the mood has just been good for a few days, but there is a disturbance on the ground.

One day, Wen Qianyu was sorting out her works on the computer in the office, and An Li, the person in charge of operations, was in charge of reporting: "Qianqian, do you have time?"

Wen Qianyu looked up in a daze, and saw her serious expression, so she got up and went to the conference room.

Anli just joined the job this month. She used to work as a supervisor in a large online store, and she handled things very neatly. She closed the door of the conference room and said, "Mr. Qian! You can't just make clothes every day and don't care about other things."

Qianqian smiled blankly and said, "What is Mr. Qian, what's the matter?"

"In our store, apart from the fabrics and workmanship of the clothes, the most important thing is your design." An Li said while holding the newly printed document: "But now we are facing the biggest crisis of similar online stores, being copied and pirated! "

Wen Qianyu took it over and inspected it carefully, and it turned out that there were many online stores and WeChat groups specializing in customizing his works. Because of the cheap materials and rough workmanship, the price of clothes that cost thousands of yuan instantly shrank by □□[-]%, and there were many orders.

"Qianqian, I have entrusted legal affairs to deal with these stores, but we should have a systematic and mature way to deal with them, otherwise there will only be more and more cases of plagiarism in the future." An Li said seriously.

Wen Qianyu thought for a moment, and replied, "I see, I will find a way."

"You must not take it to heart, otherwise the profit will not be enough, and our store will be difficult to maintain." An Li said: "Don't expect your fans to buy it for you, look at what these people who buy pirated clothes are saying I like your design, but the result is not holding you back?"

He smiled slightly, and didn't accompany her to worry anymore. Although he felt the pressure in his heart, he didn't want to share the pressure on his colleagues, so he still acted very calmly, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, I'll ask my dad and Zuo Yu, they must have a solution."

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Although Zuo Yu's wine business was in a mess due to the previous experience in Paris, after returning to China, he quickly established a partnership with the other party, and commissioned a trendy design company to remake the bottle packaging for the wine, using fresh and beautiful Its appearance appeals to young users, and it sold well just after it was launched, and it has a tendency to become a hit.

After returning home that day, he sat in front of the computer and held a video conference with the Frenchman, chatting with a smile for more than an hour before the end.

Wen Qianyu, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, probed into the kitchen and said, "The meal is ready, come and eat."

Zuo Yu seemed a little embarrassed: "You waited so long at night, and it could have been dealt with during the day, but the French had something to do, so I had to make it clear now, otherwise there would be no time to deal with this quarter's work."

Wen Qianyu accompanied him to the dinner table, and replied nonchalantly: "You're so busy, I've already gotten used to it, so what's the matter?"

Zuo Yu smiled: "Oh, this sentence sounds like a complaint?"

Hot Spring Fish pouted: "I dare not complain about you."

Zuo Yu stretched out his hands to hold the rice, and wanted to bring the soup for him, clasped his hands together and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Qianyu said: "The hard work is in vain, I have something to ask you."

"Ask me?" Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows: "I've known you for so many years, but this is the first time I've heard you say this word. What's wrong?"

Wen Qianyu replied: "It's not a big problem, but there are many people who imitate my works on the market. They use Weibo and WeChat to organize to attract my fans, and use cheap handicrafts to make my clothes. Ten times and a hundred times in the store. Although I don't take making money as the first goal, and I can't bear the status quo, just being copied casually like this. When the situation gets worse, my store will not be able to support it. Although my colleagues have already found legal affairs to deal with it , but I don’t think waiting is an option.”

Zuo Yu nodded to express his understanding, and replied: "Any product will face this kind of challenge. In fact, even if you ask an experienced barrister like Lawyer Wang to handle it for you, some small fish and shrimp will slip through the net."

Wen Qianyu sighed: "Hey, I was plagiarized by Jin Fengxiao in the past, but now he is honest, and there are these unknown people to share my hard work, why can't everyone focus on doing their own things well?"

Zuo Yu replied: "Because for many people, survival is inherently difficult, and they have no time to choose dignity, let alone respect interests that have nothing to do with them."

Wen Qianyu asked: "So your suggestion is... I will not pursue it for the time being?"

"Of course it is impossible not to pursue it." Zuo Yu said seriously: "I will let Lawyer Wang help you take a look. No matter what, you must protect your work from being harmed, no matter how much it can be restored. What happened just now It means to advise you that this kind of thing is not handled cleanly, and your mentality should not be too perfectionist and be affected too much."

"I understand, I have to trouble you again." Wen Qianyu said: "I wanted to open a store to make money and make our life easier, but it seems that I have been looking for more things for you, making you more tired. "

"Opening an online store requires you to do what you like. Making money is just a matter of chance. Besides, how can there be free money in the world? There will always be some ups and downs to consume our energy." Zuo Yu said: "And people are different, like you like to focus on your own things, any other trivial troubles will bring you pressure, but I have been used to running a company for so many years, so it doesn't matter, anyway, going to work every day Dealing with these will give you more motivation."

Wen Qianyu nodded.

Zuo Yu held his wrist: "Okay, let's eat, stop thinking about it, do you have any other worries?"

Qianqian rolled her eyes: "Of course not, am I a trouble maker?"

Zuo Yu smiled: "Actually, I quite like handling these trivial matters for you, and I feel very fulfilled."

Wen Qianyu glanced at him reproachfully, and sandwiched a piece of ribs for him. She couldn't tell whether she felt more guilty or moved more, but this seemed to be the way the two of them lived. Clearly, there will always be confusion due to various reasons, but the little beauty does not dislike such back sales, because this is the most inseparable bond between people.

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Wen Mu's hand injury turned into a persistent trouble.

Although the wound has healed, the fingers cannot move freely because of the damaged finger tendons. Although he himself insists on expressing his relationship, how can other relatives and friends endure the perfect actor becoming like this?

He Yun, in particular, took him to visit various Chinese and Western doctors in the past half a year. Whenever he heard that there was even a slight hope for a cure, he was willing to devote [-]% of his energy to paying attention. Suddenly, yesterday, an old friend introduced a very famous retired doctor. Doctor, everyone was afraid of delay, so we immediately drove Wen Mu to see the injury.

On the contrary, Wen Mu himself felt troubled, entered the ward, and couldn't help but said again: "Actually, I can just come by myself, it doesn't matter."

"How can it be done? If reporters and onlookers are attracted, let alone seeing a doctor, you won't even be able to leave." He Yun helped him hold his coat and turned to find a nurse.

Wen Qianyu was very active in the treatment with his father, and also took the initiative to accompany him, comforting him: "Maybe this old doctor really has a solution."

Wen Mu looked at him and smiled: "You don't want to make trouble, what does it matter if you are a man and get hurt? In fact, I'm used to it. Besides, I don't have much work to do by myself, but I have to pay attention to cutting shots when filming. That's all."

To some extent, hands that cannot move freely are considered a disability, right?

Wen Qianyu didn't know if he was really that important to his father, and the heavy price made him speak so calmly.

Wen Mu flicked his son's forehead: "Hey, I actually have a lot of injuries on my body. This time, the kidnapping by crazy fans is just the tip of the iceberg. The most serious one was being chased by paparazzi, and there was a car accident. Fortunately, I was sent to the hospital in time, and my life was saved, but unfortunately, the assistant who accompanied me lost both legs and is still living in seclusion in the United States."

Of course Wen Qianyu had heard of this accident, but he was only two or three years old at the time, and he didn't have any accumulated memories. He just saw his real father by his side, and couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart, and whispered: "It's fine if I don't become a star."

"In Qianqian's life, there is no assumption of 'if not so so'. Don't regret your choice. I think it's very good now, whether it's an actor or your father." Wen Mu looked very serious.

Wen Qianyu didn't know why she looked weak just now, nodded with red ears, and murmured: "Actually, I just don't want you to suffer, I would rather not move my hands than see your hands change like this, it's so strange , obviously I hated you so much before."

Wen Mu still smiled: "So I should be happy, are you willing to try to forgive me?"

"Maybe I've forgiven you." Wen Qianyu started sideways.

Wen Mu said: "That would be even better. Remember, I am your father. When we both encounter common danger, my greatest hope is to protect you. Besides, I don't want to make any more movies in the past few years. Come back Canadian pension is a better choice, your hand is injured, and you can’t draw pictures, which will make me feel bad for the rest of my life.”

Wen Qianyu looked at him strangely: "It's strange to talk about the rest of your life, you are still so young."

Wen Mu looked back at him for two seconds, pondered for another two seconds, and smiled lightly: "I'm already old."