that moonlight and you

"Are you sure I can wear this dress?" Lu Jianghan stood in front of the mirror.

"You don't have to be so serious all the time." Gu Yang helped him tidy up his collar, and folded up the cuffs neatly. The designer's occupational disease made him pay attention to every detail, even the folds on the back. smoothen.

"Is this different from an ordinary shirt?" Lu Jianghan looked at the rolled up sleeves.

"Yes." Gu Yang replied, "At least in your heart, you know that it is different." There are dark prints on the cuffs, like spring and summer hidden away. Those are the four seasons that only belong to one person, commonly known as... Mensao .

Lu Jianghan nodded: "It makes sense." In order not to discourage the enthusiasm of the artist, and because the shirt returned to the simplest style after the sleeves were rolled up, he was willing to pay for it.

"This is Liberty's annual limited print pattern." The teller helped them wrap up the old clothes while introducing, "It can be found on many products in the store."

With the same patterns and different products, the shop-sweeping work suddenly became a treasure hunt. Gu Yang was quite looking forward to this, and ran out alone to look at the floor shopping guide map.Lu Jianghan took the shopping bag from the teller: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The teller looked at the two with deep eyes, and even raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I wish you happiness." He said with a smile.

This is actually a very natural misunderstanding, because just now in front of the full-length mirror, Gu Yang has been circling around the president, touching his chest muscles to his back calmly and skillfully.If anyone saw this scene, the first reaction would be a lover, not a fashion designer—after all, which normal person would bring a designer with him when he goes shopping?

Lu Jianghan didn't correct him, maybe because he didn't want to be troublesome, or maybe because of other reasons.

The crystal chandeliers falling from the ancient dome are like stars, making all the people and things in it unreal.

Romantic and gentle.

Brand new, subversive.

Lu Jianghan pressed the elevator and went to the home furnishing department with him.

The decoration of the store on this floor is very similar to an oriental bazaar. Gu Yang rummaged through a pile of fabrics and said casually, "Can we also produce limited editions? Collaborate with different brands, whether it's clothing or home furnishing."

"But Huandong is not Liberty. First, tourists from all over the world will not come here for it. Second, limited editions may not necessarily have collection value in the eyes of consumers." Lu Jianghan reminded him, "And we The number of stores is no more than that of Wal-Mart or Carrefour, and limited editions cannot follow the route of small profits and high sales, but once the unit price is too high, you have to think clearly, who will be willing to pay for these products.”

Gu Yang nodded: "Yes."

"But if you have a better idea, I don't mind giving it a try." Lu Jianghan added, "It doesn't matter if it's unrealistic, just like your glass house, as long as the idea itself is exciting enough, we can always find a way to make it land."

"If it's really possible, then I can design the pattern for free." Gu Yang is very generous.

Lu Jianghan shook his head: "You have to learn to value your talent, and you can't always abuse it unscrupulously."

Gu Yang immediately asked: "Then are you willing to buy at a high price?"

Lu Jianghan raised his eyebrows, not being abducted by this instant profiteer: "At that time, we can hold a special meeting to discuss this matter."

……

The two stayed in Liberty all afternoon and didn't return to the hotel until evening.

Gu Yang bought a lot of beautiful small hand towels, all of which were limited-edition patterns, and put them in the suitcase, as if stuffed into half a spring garden.

"Aren't you still resting?" After packing up his things, Gu Yang stood at the door of the suite, "It's already very late."

"There is a problem with the investment promotion at the new store." Lu Jianghan had a headache, "I just received an email that the LOTUS department store said that the contract to enter will be extended."

"Isn't everything settled before?" Gu Yang sat beside him, frowning, "What's the reason for the delay?"

"The other party was vague and vague." Lu Jianghan shook his head, "We can only talk about it when we get back."

The anchor store is of great significance to a shopping mall, and to some extent, it can even directly determine the style and tone of the entire mall. Compared with the advertising effect it can bring, profit has become an unimportant factor.A high-end mall will never introduce an affordable supermarket, and vice versa.The reason why Putongshan new store chose LOTUS is because it is basically in line with the positioning of Huandong in terms of product structure and target customer level. It should have been a strong alliance, but I don’t know why there is a sudden change .

"Can we talk again?" Gu Yang asked, "Does the other party want to strive for better conditions, or do they really not want to settle in?"

"I didn't reject it outright, so it's probably the former." Lu Jianghan said, "This kind of thing often happens in business cooperation, don't worry, go to sleep."

Gu Yang nodded: "Yes."

……

The bath products in the hotel have the aroma of freesia, which smells good in the bed.

After a while, Gu Yang turned around lightly, wanting to take a peek at the next bed.

Holding a book in his hand, Lu Jianghan was leaning against the head of the bed and looking at him.

Gu Yang: "..."

Lu Jianghan asked: "Do you need me to turn off the lights?"

"No need." Gu Yang originally wanted to talk about the LOTUS department store, but felt that such a sad fact is not suitable for a topic before going to bed, so he just smiled, "Good night."

Lu Jianghan also said, "Good night."

After 1 minute, the warm orange light was turned off, and the whole bedroom fell into the quiet night.

Sleeping people, sleeping cities.

There is only gentle moonlight left in the world.

……

There is no itinerary for the last two days of the inspection, so you can move freely.

The assistant asked, "President Lu, where do you want to go today?"

"Bookstore." Lu Jianghan put down the coffee cup in his hand, "What about you?"

Therefore, the president is the president, and his ideological realm can be much higher than that of ordinary people.But Tang Wei and Jiang Feng were exhausted at first, their English skills were worrying, and they had already passed the career stage where they needed to flatter their leaders all the time, so they said that they hadn't made up their minds yet, and they would sleep for a long time before talking about it.

Only Gu Yang said: "Want to buy books? Then I want to go too."

Lu Jianghan readily agreed, and ruthlessly rejected the assistant's request to follow.

"You've been out for so many days, why don't you go shopping for your younger siblings?" Tang Wei reminded from the side, "It's fine if you don't stay at home, but when you go back, you still sleepwalk empty-handed. Tell yourself that you won't be disgusted by others."

"Go buy a bag for Xiaojie, it's mine." Lu Jianghan also said, "Yang Yi and I have always felt sorry for delaying your wedding when opening the store."

"Come on, didn't you and Mr. Yang make up for my vacation later?" The assistant said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll go shopping. Mr. Lu, you can call me anytime you need anything."

……

The city still retains the habit of reading, and the number of bookstores is not small.Lu Jianghan didn't actually have a specific destination, so the driver followed his request and drove the two of them to the "nearest bookstore".

Push open the old wooden door, and there is another world behind the glass.The light is bright, and the bookshelves on the wall are full of various books. Gu Yang took out a volume of travel notes and whispered, "What books do we want to buy?"

"We don't need to buy any books." Lu Jianghan said, "Just take a look."

Gu Yang thought for a while: "Are you going to open a bookstore in the shopping center? So let's investigate first."

The small employees love their work so much that they think about the shopping center all the time.Lu Jianghan smiled and shook his head, took a comic book and handed it to him: "Enjoy your vacation."

This bookstore is huge, with seven floors. Lu Jianghan went to the record section on the third floor alone, looking for some vinyl records.

Gu Yang sat by the window and ordered a cup of hot cocoa for himself.

Time passed bit by bit, and the rain fell silently on the street like cow hair.

When Lu Jianghan went downstairs, he immediately saw Gu Yang—sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with an empty coffee cup in his hand, a hazy figure reflected on the foggy glass, which just happened to allow him to completely blend in with the warm light. Into the rain and fog of June in London.

It was a collection of Oscar Wilde's stories. Although there were many versions in China, Lu Jianghan still paid for the fairy tale in Gu Yang's hands. The cover was printed with the nightingale and its red rose.

"Where are we going?" Gu Yang asked.

"My schedule is over." Lu Jianghan smiled, "So next, you can go anywhere you want."

As the rain continued for a long time, there were more and more people in the bookstore, and the surrounding gradually became noisy.Gu Yang bought a black umbrella and pulled Lu Jianghan out of the store together.

The wind was slightly cold, messing up the broken hair on the forehead, but the air smelled good, with the freshness of the soil and plants after the rain.The vicissitudes of the buildings, the winding streets, the lilies of the valley hanging from the balconies, and the faint bells from afar.

The drizzle floated into the puddle, so light that it could only splash a circle of ripples.Gu Yang bought two hot dogs from a street shop, piled with cheese and sweet honey mustard sauce.

Lu Jianghan has been to Europe countless times before, but this is the first time he has this kind of wonderful experience. It has nothing to do with attractions or work. He just follows a romantic and road-crazy little artist, wandering aimlessly through the streets of London. The streets and alleys.

Another gust of wind blew, and the rain was finally blown away deep in the clouds.

Gu Yang put away his umbrella and looked at him with a smile.

"Have you played enough?" Lu Jianghan raised his chin, "Look there, your colleague."

The performance artist in the small square is calling on passers-by to throw paint on a white canvas, constantly splashing colorful colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

"He's not my colleague, but I don't mind helping him finish his work." Gu Yang handed the umbrella to Lu Jianghan, and ran to line up by himself.

Lu Jianghan answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Are you free now?" Yang Yi said, "Let's discuss how to deal with the lotus group."

"If it's not urgent, I don't have time." Lu Jianghan looked at Gu Yang who was not far away, "We can talk about it when I come back."

"Isn't there no schedule today?" Yang Yi wondered, "What are you doing?"

Gu Yang threw the paint ball in his hand towards the canvas vigorously, and it just exploded in the shape of a heart.

The onlookers applauded the coincidence, and Lu Jianghan also raised the corners of his mouth.

"Explore new worlds," he said.

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