"I seem to have an idea."

Conan had a hint of excitement on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

Guangyou lowered his voice, raised his fingers to his mouth, and said to Conan: "Shh, don't talk yet."

Guangyou felt that Xiao Ai's breathing had stabilized, and thought to himself, "Are you asleep..."

He thought Xiao Ai might have fallen asleep, so after waiting for a while to confirm that Xiao Ai had indeed fallen asleep, he hung up the phone.

"what idea."

Guangyou sat up cross-legged, looked at Conan, and his voice became louder.

Conan pinched his chin, with a slight smile on his face: "It's about designing the ring. I can say that I'm flooded with thoughts."

Guangyou waved his hand, indicating that Conan didn't need to say it out loud: "You have to think about this yourself."

The hands of the clock on the wall reminded Guangyou that it was already getting late, and tomorrow's itinerary was set. There was no point in insisting on cultivating immortality.

As soon as he closed his eyes and covered himself with the quilt, Guangyou fell asleep immediately.

Early the next morning, Xiaolan also saw Guangyou, who had not been back for several days. Guangyou had asked Dr. Ali to take care of everything before.

Xiaolan told her not to fall behind on her grades, but didn't say much else.

Uncle Maori came back around one o'clock last night, and he is still sleeping on the bed. His snoring can be clearly heard from his room to Guangyou's ears sitting in the living room.

The early morning hours were so leisurely. After Guangyou helped Xiaolan clean up the dishes, there was nothing else to do.

Xiaolan also hurried out the door. She had to review with Yuanzi to prepare for the exam today.

Guangyou found a jewelry studio with a full set of tools through the Internet, and entrusted Chengshi to contact the person in charge of the studio.

After hearing this, Chengshi also laughed and said: "Guangyou is really thoughtful, and he went to learn how to make rings? It made me so sad."

But she was busy there, so she didn't say much and hung up the phone after answering.

With the help of money and force, the person in charge agreed to rent the studio for three days, so that he could go on a trip and relax without a job.

Of course, he has a few very normal conditions, such as problems with studio tools that require Guangyou to compensate, etc...

For this reason, Chengshi returned him a sum of money as a deposit.

As for whether the money can be returned in the end, it is not something Guangyou considers, it is something their studio considers.

It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back, it's just that the results will be different.

One is friendly and kind, the other is fighting with swords...

By the time Chengshi sent him the address and informed him that he could go to the studio at any time, the sun was already high in the sky.

When it was time to have lunch, Conan and Uncle Maori planned to go to a nearby restaurant for a meal, and also bought a bento to send to Xiaolan, who was still reviewing.

Guangyou randomly found an excuse to get away and was going to go directly to the studio.

The studio is located in Setagaya Ward, not close to the office, but not very far either.

Setagaya District is one of the twenty-three wards in Tokyo. The environment is not as prosperous as other districts. It is quiet and elegant, and the living environment is superior. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a wealthy area in Tokyo.

The transportation is also very convenient, which is why Guangyou chose this place.

The quality of being able to open a studio here will not be anywhere near as high, and the equipment will be more complete and advanced.

For a pure newbie like Guangyou, the machine is more advanced, which means the functions are more complete and it is easier to get started.

As soon as he walked out of the station, Mitsuyou felt the difference between Setagaya District and other areas.

Looking back, you can see the high-rise buildings in another district, but Setagaya District seems like a pure land in the middle of the bustling city. There are not so many gorgeous neon lights, only lush trees and quiet roads.

On the way, Guangyou saw many young ladies who looked like high school students. Their clothes were also very fashionable. They did not wear heavy makeup like those hot girls, but simply modified them.

Guangyou glanced at it with admiration and then turned around and murmured: "I just don't know how it is without makeup, it just looks good..."

Not to mention how beautiful it is, but it is still more comfortable to watch.

Coupled with the Japanese mask-shaped smile, these girls look very pleasing to the eye.

The studio is not that far from the station, Guangyou walked along the road for ten minutes and arrived.

Residences in Setagaya are usually two- or three-story single-family villas, and this jewelry studio is no exception.

The villa can not only meet the needs of a studio, but also meet the living requirements of several people, killing two birds with one stone.

There was no one in the studio, and the living areas were all locked. It seemed that they were taking precautions against Guangyou, but these were expected, and at the same time, these measures were of no use.

What's more, Guangyou has no interest in these at all. If it weren't for buying a complete set of equipment, it would be too expensive, and he thought that it would not be used frequently in the future, so he was not stupid enough to buy a set of equipment for this purpose.

He just has a design drawing. As for what process can be used to make these, he will have to practice slowly in the future, so of course the more complete the tools, the better.

The studio's working place is on the underground floor. As soon as he walked down, Guangyou took a look at the dazzling array of equipment.

He only knew a little about what these devices were used for.

"Who is not a newbie here?"

Guangyou chuckled. He didn't flinch at all because of the numerous equipment.

The person in charge of the studio is very thoughtful and puts a sticky note on each piece of equipment, which contains very concise and clear words on how to use the equipment and its functions.

Maybe he thought some rich kid would come over to experience the process of making jewelry alone after learning something.

These devices are very important, and missing one may affect his subsequent orders, so he took the time to write these precautions and posted them.

Guangyou nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to stroke his non-existent beard: "It suits me very well, not bad, not bad..."

Guangyou really didn't expect this operation, but for him, it was very friendly.

On the way here, Guangyou bought a few sandwiches and a lunch box. He didn't have anything to eat and he didn't have much energy or energy to work.

While eating, Xiaoai sent him a text message and asked where he was.

While eating my lunch box, I was thinking about how to reply.

After thinking for a few minutes, Guangyou replied directly: "I'm going to prepare gifts."

He didn't want to lie, so he kept it a bit mysterious. After all, it was such a broad statement. If Xiao Ai could guess it, there would be nothing he could do.

Putting down his cell phone, Guangyou ate the sandwich and lunch in a few seconds, and put the garbage and other items into a plastic bag, so he could take them out when he went back in the evening.

No matter what the other party's original intention was, since the people in the studio have considered him, he has to help others think about it.

After finishing lunch, Guangyou felt it was time to start today's practice.

Guangyou felt that success would only be considered successful if he made at least one ring within these three days. There was no need for any gorgeous patterns, he only needed to make a ring that looked good, and he would be satisfied.

After all, it is not possible to become a master in one or two days, and it is not easy to make what Guangyou considers a "qualified product" in three days.

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Yesterday, the number of new subscriptions returned to double digits, and my mentality collapsed....

After reading what I wrote before, I can only curse: "What the hell!"
Chapter completed!