Ren Weilong looked at Bai Qingluo expectantly, and suddenly heard her laugh.
He restrained his admiration and the smile on his face narrowed.
Could it be that Bai Qingluo doesn’t want to!
"Actually -" Bai Qingluo just said two words when Luo Yanchen said: "The car is here."
Bai Qingluo got into the car, Luo Yanchen got into the driver's seat, and drove away.
Bai Qingluo:??
"You seem to have forgotten someone."
"He's in the car behind." Luo Yanchen said as he turned the steering wheel.
Bai Qingluo looked back, dumbfounded, "You asked him to take a taxi?"
"Anyone can sit in my car?" As he said that, he glanced at Bai Qingluo.
Bai Qingluo was helpless, "That doesn't matter, as long as you are happy."
Behind the car, Ren Weilong saw that Bai Qingluo had not agreed to introduce the mysterious designer to him, and was swearing in annoyance when he was pushed into the taxi.
He looked magical.
"Master, I didn't call a taxi."
He looked forward and saw, good guys, Bai Qingluo and Luo Yanchen had already gotten into the car and sped away.
"Aren't you Mr. Ren?" The driver was also confused.
"My surname is Ren, but——"
"That's right. In front of the Chaoqi Gate, you are standing like a fool, and your surname is Ren. Isn't it you?"
Ren Weilong:......
He grinded his teeth. He didn't understand. Does Luo Yanchen need to do this?
When white green radish is so delicious, everyone wants to take a bite?
He wouldn't even want that kind of selfish, vicious woman, given to him for free!
However, seeing the taxi driving into a high-end villa area, Ren Weilong shouted: "Master, are you going to the wrong place?"
"Yes, the gentleman who called me told me to just follow the black car in front of me."
Ren Weilong was speechless.
He thought Bai Qingluo still had something to do.
However, after getting off the bus, Ren Weilong looked at Bai Qingluo who asked him to come in, and his jaw dropped for the third time today.
"You said, two old masters live here?"
Ren Weilong's eyes widened, especially the three white eyes on his eyes, which looked a little scary at the moment.
"Is it weird?"
"No? You let them live here? Can they afford the rent?"
"Give it to them." Bai Qingluo said, followed by another sentence: "Their craftsmanship is priceless."
Ren Weilong was extremely shocked. He had seen people give shares and money for cars, but he had never heard of someone so wealthy that they directly gave him a mansion.
But Bai Qingluo still looked matter-of-fact and asked him if he had any questions.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, he followed Bai Qingluo's footsteps and walked into the villa.
The person who opened the door was a young girl. She spoke a simple native dialect that Ren Weilong couldn't understand, but Bai Qingluo was able to talk to her smoothly, and her intentions were evident.
"Xiaomei said that the two old masters have a studio in the villa. Let's go directly up there."
Following the stairs that could accommodate two people walking side by side, they went up to the second floor.
The two old men had their heads together and were reading a book, wearing reading glasses.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Luo, why are you here? This is -"
"You must be Master Yue. My name is Ren Weilong. I have admired you and Master Embroidery for a long time, so I came here to pay my respects."
Ren Weilong took it in his hand and then remembered that he forgot to bring the greeting gift.
"I'm so sorry. I prepared the gift a long time ago, but I was in such a hurry that I forgot to take it. I'll go back to get it now."
At this time, Ren Weilong looked like a fool.
The two old men couldn't help but laugh.
"What gift are you bringing, Mr. Ren? Please sit down quickly."
There are too many sundries piled up in the studio. All kinds of drawings, ready-made clothes, sample clothes, embroidery stands, and ancient books are all piled on the floor. Apart from a few stools, there is no other furniture.
Several people sat down separately, and Ren Weilong looked around. The drawings on the ground were obviously made by the same person as the ones Bai Qingluo showed him.
He wrote it down secretly.
"Mr. Bai, the two of us just figured this out. Do you think it's right?"
The two old men already respected Bai Qingluo very much, and they used both hands when handing out the embroidered bandage.
Ren Weilong saw this and was puzzled. He just thought that Bai Qingluo had more rules. When he poached the masters to his place in the future, he would definitely worship them as Bodhisattvas!!
“Is this a double-sided mountain needle and a buckle needle?”
Su Xiu nodded and could tell at a glance that Mr. Bai was young and knew more than the old couple. He was really a genius. If Mr. Bai also came to embroider...
However, Su Xiu quickly shook his head. He had to manage such a large company, so how could he have time to thread the needle?
Su Xiu felt very pity.
Su Xiu looked at Bai Qingluo with softer and softer eyes. Ren Weilong saw this and became extremely jealous.
"Mr. Bai, these two embroidery methods are the most commonly used in Gu embroidery. Do you plan to use Gu embroidery to make clothes?" Ren Weilong stretched his head.
"Why not?"
"You're crazy! There isn't even a single person in the whole country who has mastered the technique of Gu embroidery!"
Bai Qingluo smiled, "I like challenges."
Ren Weilong seemed to have seen a madman.
When he left the villa, he had not yet recovered from the shock, and kept looking at Bai Qingluo as if he were looking at a fool.
"Mr. Bai, even if you and the two old masters know Gu embroidery, it will take several months to embroider a piece of clothing with more patterns and more exquisiteness. How can we catch up with the autumn show?"
Ren Weilong was very suspicious.
"What if I could train hundreds of embroiderers with superb skills? It would be easy to do just an autumn show."
Ren Weilong:!!!
"Gudonggudong" was the sound of saliva that was poured into his throat and swallowed by him.
It’s just a fool’s dream! It’s just a fool’s dream!
If Gu Xiu was so eager to learn, how could it have been lost for a long time and disappeared into the vast river of history?
Seeing that Ren Weilong was still suspicious, Bai Qingluo smiled and said, "Just wait and see."
Looking at the time, Bai Qingluo waved her hand to let Ren Weilong get off work. As soon as she got in the car, Ren Weilong suddenly rushed toward her. Luo Yanchen stepped forward to block it, and said with a cold face: "What do you want to do?"
Knowing that Luo Yanchen was hostile to him, he didn't bother to explain. He hurriedly stretched his neck and said to the people in the car: "Mr. Bai, I can help you, but I have a request!"
"you say."
"I guess I'd like to meet your elite man."
Bai Qingluo suddenly smiled, "Who is that? Far away in the horizon, but right in front of you!"
Ren Weilong's mouth slowly opened wide, with "horror" written all over his face: "How could it be you!"
Luo Yanchen looked at him condescendingly and stabbed him again: "To make you even more disappointed, the chief designer of Nishang is also Qingluo."
Ignoring a man who was struck by lightning, the couple drove away.
"Why are you provoking him?" Bai Qingluo asked helplessly through the rearview mirror, seeing Ren Weilong still stupidly stuck in place.
"The more stimulation you have, the more he can be used by you." Luo Yanchen was high-sounding and did not admit that he was selfish and did it deliberately.
Bai Qingluo pursed her lips, unable to hide the twinkling smile in her eyes.
"You, you, Xiaoyu always said that you are domineering and ruthless, why can't I see it?" She even turned sideways and looked at his features carefully.
"You still don't understand?"
"What?" Bai Qingluo held her chin in confusion.
"You are different from others."
The naked words of love struck, and Bai Qingluo, who was unprepared, was caught off guard and was extremely shy for a moment.