Flawless

Hansen served the coffee, and Moran pushed a cup in front of Gu Ci, looking at him with a smile.

The same Swiss coffee, overflowing with milk.

Gu Ci didn't drink, but watched the opponent unblinkingly with those big eyes to launch an unrelenting offensive. Mo Lan was helpless for a while, and finally smiled and nodded, "I see."

Gu Ci then smiled reassuringly.

"Ah That's good."

Moran's brows and eyes were as warm as water, and he said sincerely, "Although the time has passed, I still want to say Merry Christmas."

"Ah, it's okay, and Merry Christmas, too, Mr. Moran."

"You helped me so much this time, I don't know how to thank you."

Gu Ci shook her head, "No, in fact, I also consulted other people, and learned a lot from it. If I want to say thank you, I also want to thank you." It's not a polite word, Gu Ci sincerely thinks so.

Moran heard it, "Even so, you can still make a request to me. As long as I do my best, I should be able to satisfy you." Haikou's tone was hesitant.Who the hell is Moran, who dares to say such a big thing.

Gu Ci didn't think there was anything wrong, and even felt warm, but he still refused, "There is no request, um, I can't think of it."

"If you can't think of it, owe it first, and let me know next time when you remember it. Or, I thought of it first, maybe I can do it for you secretly."

Gu Ci found it amused by the sense of mystery, so he happily agreed.

After drinking coffee, Moran said that he had to go back to the Netherlands. Moran is a native of the Netherlands, and most of his business is developed there.He also made a warm invitation to Gu Ci, saying that if he had time, he would come to Zurich to meet him for coffee.

Gu Porcelain welcomes it naturally.

It was already night when the Zuoyi Bridge went to Du Na's place and returned to the cabin.

He called Sean, informed him of the itinerary to go back, and began to arrange the work that he needed to prepare for when he arrived, and then began to familiarize himself with the recent market trends and information of Lotus sent to his mailbox by Sean in advance.Zuo Yiqiao's short vacation in Switzerland was already declared over.

And when I came back to my senses, it was already midnight.

The second young master from the left went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee, planning to sort out his luggage for leaving.Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw something by the living room window.

He walked over and slowly bent down to pick it up. When he saw the corner of the old cover, he curled his lips.

It turned out to be that little guy's sketchbook, which was obviously left behind in a hurry when he left.

The second young master from the left flipped through a few pages randomly, most of them were some abstract pictures that he had seen before.

It was strange at first, but now it seems that this kind of thing in his hand really fits his style.

The same crazy, dazed, delicate and naive.

Suddenly, Zuo Yiqiao's hand that turned the page paused slightly, and he picked it up with his index finger to turn the page back to the previous one, staring at the pattern on it for a second or two.

If I remember correctly, this was drawn by Gu Ci when they met for the first time at IED. He said it was the sun, a sun that used sketch pencils to express weird arguments.

At this moment, it is still the same picture of the sun, but the difference is that it is written in small neat Chinese characters on one side of the picture.

"Sun—golden yellow aventurine sunstone, halo—pure transparent yellow sunstone + citrine + broken diamonds."

And in an inconspicuous corner, he used thin lines to outline a design pattern the size of a coin, but it was this miniature pattern that made Zuo Yiqiao stunned for a while.

He quickly flipped through a few more pages, couldn't help but put down the coffee in his hand on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa to read it seriously.

"Northern Lights - Star Emerald, Iolite, Diamond, Amethyst."

"The sea—aquamarine, blue tourmaline, tanzanite, diamond."

"Snowflakes—diamonds, crystals, fish-eye stones..."

Each piece is an illusory object that Zuo Yiqiao secretly slandered in his heart before, but at this moment, Gu Ci replaces it with actual gemstones, and designs works that represent their meanings one by one.

Yes, the tiny thing in the corner that will be ignored if you don't check it for a while is the so-called blueprint.Although it is immature, even a little naive, but this is indeed Gu Ci's idea, Gu Ci's design.Designs based on those abstract drawings.

Who said that a designer's sketchbook is a diary that records the design process. It represents the visual associations you usually see and draws inspiration from them.It can be abstract, messy, and even inexplicable, but this is just a reflection of the designer's mood and a conception of the design.

These are the most basic points of design, because the target is Gu Ci, because he looks young, and because he doesn't seem like someone who knows design or jewelry, so Zuo Yiqiao easily dismissed these Everything is ignored.

In fact, he is secretly carrying out his creation in a simple and clumsy way, without letting others know, and only satisfying his desire to love jewelry design.

Zuo Yiqiao caressed the slightly curly sides. These designs are not amazing, maybe they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of some masters, but they touched the heart of Zuo Er Shao.

It's not like he hasn't seen people who work hard. Opal.Z's reputation attracts countless fans, students, and experts and scholars every day.Tireless visits, phone calls, text messages, emails, and some even waited for years to get his advice. Every time he gave a few speeches, he would be as crazy as a live grab for money.

However, these did not cause Zuo Yiqiao to care too much or even pay attention. He always felt that everyone is working hard, and the most worthless thing in the world is hard work for nothing. There will be value for him to consume.

It’s just that for some reason, when I think of Gu Ci sitting on the bench at the IED, silently lowering her head and earnestly drawing one stroke at a time, but she is confused and can’t figure out the borderline picture.

Second Young Master Zuo felt a slight pause in his heart.