Chapter 1812
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"Eh? Ah Ze! You're awake! There's porridge in the kitchen, hurry up and eat! You've been asleep for three days, do you know that? "Ning Xi noticed Gong Shangze not far away and hurried over.
"Thank you, boss. I'm fine!"
The young man looked like a completely different person from three days ago. Although he still looked slovenly, he gave off a different vibe.
Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "What do you think? I told you I wouldn't cheat you. Isn't this place great? Do you have any new inspiration? "
The young man looked at the girl in front of him. She was dressed casually and was completely different from the glamorous girl in his memory. He nodded. "Yeah."
Ning Xi was pleasantly surprised. "Haha, there really is! So soon? Then you must stay for a few more days! "
Gong Shangze smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, boss, but there's no need. I'm fine now. I'm going to go back to the studio later so that everyone won't worry about me. Also, I've been idle for too long. Every second counts!"
Seeing that Gong Shangze had regained his fighting spirit, Ning Xi was naturally happy. "Okay, you can leave after breakfast. When you go back, help me explain to Momo and Sister Weilan!"
"Okay."
"By the way, remember to go to the guest room upstairs to change your clothes and tidy up your hair."
"Yeah."
…
Zeling Studio.
Han Momo looked at the empty and messy design room. Her little face was gloomy. "Mr. Lu said Director Gong went to his place, but it's been three days. Why hasn't Director Gong come back yet? He's not really going to resign and abandon the company, is he? "
"Don't make wild guesses." Qiao Weilan, who was on the sofa, rested her head on her hand. Her face was full of exhaustion.
After all, she was a saleswoman in the market, so her psychological quality was naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. But Ning Xi was the core of the company. Her sudden disappearance had a great impact on her. Now the company's situation was not optimistic, and she could only barely support herself.
This International Fashion Week was the only chance to turn things around. If they failed again, the company might really go bankrupt.
And with Gong Shangze's current state, the International Fashion Week had almost no chance of winning …
Han Momo sighed. Qiao Weilan's thoughts were complicated.
After waiting for a long time, there seemed to be a familiar sound of footsteps at the door. Han Momo and Qiao Weilan subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.
As the footsteps got closer, a slender and fair hand pushed open the door …
The moment she saw the young man who suddenly appeared at the door, Han Momo covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Director … Director Gong …"
How long had it been since she last saw her handsome and beautiful director? It felt like a dream!
Qiao Weilan was also stunned when she saw Gong Shangze's refreshed appearance.
After seeing the two of them, Gong Shangze did not stop for a moment and directly instructed, "Momo, prepare a pen and paper for me immediately! Call Gao Ding's masters over as well! "
"Oh, oh, oh …" Han Momo nodded subconsciously and looked for tools for him while staring at Gong Shangze in a daze. "Director Gong, what happened to you?"
Han Momo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked terrified. "Uh, Director Gong! Don't tell me you took drugs! "
One must know that many designers would take drugs in order to find so-called inspiration. Gong Shangze, on the other hand, did not take drugs. He did not even smoke or drink. He could be considered a big weirdo in the design circle.
"No." Gong Shangze quickly picked up a pen and paper to draw while he spoke without raising his head.
"Then what's going on?" Han Momo looked confused. Qiao Weilan, who was beside her, was also puzzled.
With just a few strokes, Gong Shangze sketched out vivid lines that flowed like clouds and flowing water. Then, he wrote down the theme of a few words on the first draft. Only then did he raise his head and look at Qiao Weilan and Han Momo.
"My muse is back …"
Han Momo and Qiao Weilan looked at each other and suddenly revealed an expression of disbelief. They stared blankly at the young man in front of them who seemed to have obtained a new life. "Your … your muse? You mean … the boss is back!!! "
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