chapter 52

Jiang Weicheng was busy following Fu Chen's instructions and didn't pay attention to the jealousy in Huo Xichen's words: "Oh, he is a photographer who cooperates with the studio. He drank too much, I will send him back."

"Drink too much?" He felt even worse now. Late at night, the photographer was drunk, and she sent someone home?

"Well, I'll be here soon. I won't tell you yet. I'll find you later, be good." There were small roads ahead, and she had to turn from time to time. She had to focus on driving. She hung up the phone after saying a few words, and then asked Fu.

How to open after Chen?

Fu Chen pointed out the way, then leaned there and looked at her with his forehead raised: "Boyfriend?"

"Yeah." The road was too dark, so Jiang Weicheng turned on the high beam and nodded while driving carefully.

"I seem to have heard that Mr. Jiang's boyfriend is many years younger than you and is still studying abroad?"

Jiang Weicheng took the time to glance at him: "Who said that?"

"Forgot about my colleagues over at "Prosperity"." Fu Chen's eyes fell on her face, his eyes floating, "But Mr. Jiang, you really dote on your little boyfriend. Your coaxing tone just now was so gentle."

The way you usually talk is completely different from the other two, I quite envy your boyfriend."

Jiang Weicheng did not respond and slowly stopped the car: "We're here." She said and looked at the surrounding environment. It was an old community. The gate was opened in a narrow lane. There were no guards at the door. Cars and people were all around.

Can pass at will.

She always felt that with Fuchen's income, she would not be able to live in such a residential area.

"Thank you." Fu Chen noticed her gaze, and the contentment on his face faded a bit, "Mr. Jiang, you remember you promised to give me an hour, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't forget the promise I made. But it's already very late today and you drank a lot. You can just come to the studio to see me tomorrow. I'm free during lunch."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." Fu Chen opened the door and got out of the car, went to the back row to get his camera bag, then turned and walked towards the community.

The street lights in the community were dim, and his figure melted into the darkness in a moment.

Because he was not familiar with the surrounding roads, Jiang Weicheng used his mobile phone to open the navigation system and selected the route before driving the car again.

It was even emptier on the way back, and half an hour later she had returned to the apartment. She took off her high heels and coat, poured herself a glass of water, and threw herself on the soft sofa.

After a busy day, I am exhausted.

It is said that starting a business is the hardest part. She has funds, connections, and like-minded partners. She already has a higher starting point than many people, but she is still exhausted these days.

But when I was so tired, I missed Huo Xichen very much.

She sent him a message: Are you still available? I just got home and I’m going to take a shower before making a video call with you.

The other end replied almost instantly: Okay, I'll wait for you.

In early autumn, the temperature was pleasant at night. She took a shower, put on short-sleeved home clothes and trousers, opened all the windows in the living room facing the sofa, then curled up on the sofa, took out her mobile phone and called Huo Xichen.

video call.

He picked it up quickly. The background was a large green lawn, and there was a white building not far away that looked like a hospital.

"We're home. Who was that photographer just now? Why did you ask you to take him home?"

He was sitting on the bench, wearing a long white hospital coat, his forehead hair was slightly loose, his brows were slightly twisted, his expression was a bit serious, but there was a bit of grievance in his eyes, as if he wanted to be angry but was afraid that it would appear

I was very immature, so I endured it, which made my expression look a little weird.

"It's a photographer who cooperates with the studio. His name is Fu Chen. We have a dinner party tonight. Thanks to him, otherwise the temporary problem of the order would not be able to be completed so easily."

She didn't pay attention when driving just now, but now she saw him and asked, how could she not know what he was thinking, so she told him exactly what happened, "Don't be jealous, I don't like anyone except you."

Hearing her rare words of love, he blushed even through the camera, and his fair cheeks were tinged with pink, which made him look particularly eye-catching: "His name is Fu Chen? The name sounds familiar."

"Well, he was the one who took the interview photos for me before - the one you praised for taking very good photos."

"Oh." He secretly wrote down the name and planned to search the other person online later to see what he looked like.

"How about you, did your internship go well?"

When he talked about work, his eyebrows suddenly became a little brighter. She could tell just from his expression how much he liked this job. Because of the special nature of his profession, he couldn't tell her detailed cases, but he could tell her

Share your feelings.

I am very busy every day, but I can learn a lot and feel very satisfied and fulfilled at the same time.

"Everything is fine here, except that I miss you very much." At the end of the sentence, he returned to the topic.

She leaned on the sofa and smiled softly: "You say you miss me very much every time. How much do you miss me?"

"What do you think?" This time, he showed his full grievance. He thought she was almost depressed, okay?

She actually knew it, she understood it in her heart, but inexplicably, she just wanted to tease him, and she didn't know what happened. Maybe she had been with him for a long time, and she had such a bad taste inexplicably.

After teasing the bastard, she changed the subject: "You said before that you were a little worried, do you want to talk to me now?"

He hesitated for a moment, then said something: "There is a person who has never fulfilled any obligations since I was born. I never even thought that I would meet him in my lifetime, but it was such a coincidence that we met..."

The reason is very simple, because his name was not actually given by Huo Feifei, but by him. "He is sick and is in the hospital where I am currently practicing. He wants me to visit him occasionally, but I don't want to see him."

, he already has his own family, who am I..."

Although he didn't say who the person was and the whole narrative process was very confusing, she still understood it.

Huo Xichen probably met his biological father.

"His family members always come to me and blame me for being cold-blooded, saying that he always wanted to make amends. But to me, this makes no sense at all. I neither need his guilt nor want his compensation..."

He said, looking at the camera, "Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"Of course not." She answered him seriously, "As you said, he has never fulfilled any obligations since you were born, so he shouldn't ask for his rights now. Birth, old age, illness and death are natural states. This

It should not be a reason to force another person, you should follow your heart, not so-called morality."

Because this person started out in chaos and ended up giving up, he almost couldn't live and grow up.

Such a young child suffers endless cold and violence from her biological mother every day. Every time she thinks about this, she will feel heartbroken and angry.

Expect her to have compassion for his biological father?

Haha, never possible.

Some people are born unworthy of forgiveness!

At the end of the phone call that day, he told her that although it was difficult to leave her, and although he missed her every day and suffered a lot, he still thanked her for making him reconsider studying abroad.

As she said, at his age, it is very meaningful for him to be able to escape from his original environment, see the world, and experience different lives.

She is working hard for her dream, and he is also working hard for his own dream. It is no longer just about becoming a man worthy of her. The starting point of his efforts has become richer, and his heart seems to be more fulfilling.

She looked at the young man in the camera. He seemed to be more mature than the last time they met, not only in appearance, but also in heart.

A good parting is always particularly easy for people to grow.

"Well, I'll see you again soon, come on, Xiaochen."

*****

In the past few days, Jiang Weicheng has been even busier, because what happened in the clothing factory made her particularly concerned about this order, and she was also afraid that the other party would go against the rules and do nothing on the surface, but secretly cut corners or delay deliberately.

So after the garment factory restarted production, she would send someone over every other day to check on the production progress. Occasionally, when she had time, she would go there in person.

Under such intense "communication", the garment factory delivered the goods before the Mid-Autumn Festival, more than ten days earlier than the original plan before the National Day.

Jiang Weicheng went over to inspect the goods in person, and asked Guan Yuqing and Zhang Wei's assistants to drive to a rented packing and shipping warehouse in the suburbs, intending to send out all online booking orders before the National Day.

And Jiang Weicheng brought Fu Chen with him again because he had a dinner with the manager of the clothing factory in the evening.

Fu Chen came to the studio on time during lunch time. Jiang Weicheng invited the person into his office and asked Guan Yuqing to make two cups of coffee and wait for him to speak.

However, he was slightly embarrassed. After Guan Yuqing put down her coffee and went out, he asked her if she was interested in having a photographer with her own studio.

Jiang Weicheng expected that he had something to ask of her, otherwise he would not have gone to dinner with her so happily the day before, but what he said now still surprised her.

"Teacher Fu, if I remember correctly, about three months ago, you expressed your unwillingness to cooperate with my studio. If it wasn't for the sake of remuneration, I'm afraid you wouldn't even sign the contract.

Why now..."

"At that time, I was short-sighted. I felt that 'Orange' was just a new brand and a purely online sales model. I always felt that it was not stylish enough and would lower my grade."

Jiang Weicheng:......

This doesn't sound like a good thing...

"I'm sorry, I mean, these are just my unilateral biases. Since the establishment of 'Orange' in May, its sales, reputation, and market share have been rising sharply.

And I know that at the end of October, you will be organizing the first fashion show of 'Orange'. I probably know who is on your invitation list - this will be a wonderful show, one that can bring 'Orange' to the forefront.

'The show that catapulted the fashion industry into the spotlight.

With all due respect, in my eyes, the current 'Orange' is a powerful dark horse. Since I have taken this opportunity, there is no reason to miss this dark horse. At present, I am only responsible for shooting some women's clothing, because

This is an appointment, and you have the final say on the style—" He paused at this point.

"So?" Jiang Weicheng looked at the other party, "You want to sign an exclusive contract with the studio to gain more options?"

To put it bluntly, now that the studio's sales are stable and rising rapidly, her next plan is to create a unique style for the brand, and this step involves two aspects.

The first is a fashion show, which is the fastest way to break into the fashion industry, and the second is to ask celebrities to endorse. Now Fu Chen is probably interested in these two aspects at this stage.

It's not that "Cheng" is now powerful enough to attract independent photographers of his level, but if he doesn't express his intention to officially join now, after a while, when "Cheng" really has a place in the fashion circle, he will want to enter "Cheng".
To be continued...