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Chapter 121

"Love in the Fog Mountain" is of a special nature. The director of the studio has issued a military order from the Ministry of Culture. If the filming is not good, everyone will suffer. That's why they are so cautious.

The participants arrived one after another, and none of them was lower than Director Feng in terms of position. For the first time, Chen Wan's status as a university student in Nanfang Finance became a deduction item. Some people immediately objected. It was impossible for Chen Wan, who was not from a major, to take on this important task.

"If he came from a major, he wouldn't be standing here. Isn't there still a small number of people graduating from the textile college every year?" Feng Dao said in a bad tone. The other party realized that he had said something wrong, and his face was a little ugly. , came out to smooth things over.

"Let's not talk about anything else, Xiao Wang—" the factory manager shouted out the door.

Wang Liang entered in response, and Chen Wan saw him holding folds of colorful fabrics in his hands, followed by two people carrying sewing machines. This was the test arranged for Chen Wan.

In order to avoid suspicion, Director Feng did not participate in the formulation of the test method. Like Chen Wan, he only knew what to do at this moment.The factory director selected three clips of "Love in the Fog Mountain" and asked Chen Wan to make three different costumes for the male and female protagonists within two days based on the clips.

After talking about the request, the factory manager asked Chen Wan for his opinion.

"Factory Director—" Feng Dao frowned, three sets of male and female leads each, even if Chen Wan made all the dresses for the female lead, there are still nine dresses in total, isn't this embarrassing?

"Okay." Director Feng was interrupted by Chen Wan's promise. He looked calm and confident.

Six sets of clothes, from design to finished product within two days, is extremely challenging for any designer. Chen Wan met the eyes of the factory manager: "May I start now?"

"Yes." The factory manager turned to look at Wang Liang, "Xiao Wang stays here, Chen Wan, if you need anything, tell him at any time."

Wang Liang didn't know anything about making clothes, so he couldn't help much except to run errands for Chen Wan.

After the factory manager finished speaking, he greeted the others and left the office. Chen Wan raced against time to take out a pen and paper, and sat in front of the sewing machine to draw the design.

The fragments and fragments are in the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn. Chen Wan's pen moves freely, without a single extra line vividly on the paper.

As time passed by, Wang Liang yawned out of boredom. He was afraid of disturbing Chen Wan, so he kept silent.During this period, Chen Wan was busy with herself, as if she had forgotten the existence of Wang Liang.

"Why didn't Chen Wan come with you?" There was a cafeteria in the factory, and Director Feng, who was carrying a lunch box at noon, bumped into Wang Liang, "How is he going, how many clothes has he made?"

"I asked him to eat, but he ignored me." Wang Liang remembered the sharp eyes Chen Wan looked up at him when he spoke, and he still had lingering fears. "He has been drawing designs this morning, but he didn't make clothes."

The two exchanged around Chen Wan. After the meal, Wang Liang washed the lunch box and made another meal for Chen Wan to take back.

"Comrade Chen Wan has eaten." Wang Liang put the lunch box on the table, "The meal should be cold later."

"Yeah." Chen Wan kept moving her hands, and she didn't know if she listened or not.

Wang Liang thought that Chen Wan didn't like being watched while eating, so he walked out of the office and wandered outside for more than half an hour. When he came back, he took a look, okay, the lunch box was intact, and the food inside was completely cold.

After drawing all the design drafts, Chen Wan finally felt the hunger in her belly: "Excuse me, is there any boiling water?"

The visitor was a guest, so Wang Liang specially ordered the braised pork from the cafeteria for Chen Wan. It would be cold, and the fat would condense into a solid, so there was no need to dissolve it in boiling water.

"Yes, I'll pour it for you right away." There was continuous hot water supply in the boiler room, and Wang Liang put the lunch box on his hands, "I'll take the rice and ask the master to warm it up for you."

Chen Wan couldn't taste the taste of the food in the canteen of the studio. He filled his stomach mechanically and immediately went to work.

Five o'clock in the afternoon is the off-duty time of the studio, and the hustle and bustle could be heard. Chen Wan looked at Wang Liang suspiciously: "Is it off-duty?"

"Yes." Wang Liangliang nodded, "But the factory manager said, you can use the office as you like. I told them that no one will lock the door."

Of course it would be great if no one locked the door, Chen Wan felt a little relieved: "You go first, I will probably be busy until late."

It was very late and how late it was. Chen Wan couldn't give a specific answer. Wang Liang went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and carefully helped him carry a bottle of boiled water. Feeling that there was nothing missing, he left the studio.

The light of the flashlight flickered around, the patrolling security guard passed the only office with lights on, muttering who forgot to turn off the light, stepped forward to push the door, and was startled by Chen Wan who was sitting behind the sewing machine.

"You haven't left yet?" The security guard regained his composure, and the hour hand of the watch on Chen Wan's wrist passed the third mark.

It snowed at night, and Chen Wan's hands and feet were so cold that he lost consciousness. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were slightly blue, and it was really weird in the middle of the night.

Chen Wan smiled and said nothing, the temperature inside and outside the house was like an ice cellar, he really didn't want to speak.The security guard hung a flashlight on his waist and looked around: "I'll get you a stove to keep warm. It's winter, so be careful to freeze people."

He didn't say anything to tell Chen Wan to go back to the hostel to rest, and quickly brought a small stove with charcoal to Chen Wan.

"I added a few pieces of new charcoal, please don't close this door, or it will cause accidents if you are bored." The security guard placed the stove under the sewing machine, half a meter away from the fabric.

"Thank you." Chen Wan was even more grateful for the kindness from a stranger. He was dressed thickly, but his body was fine, but his hands were the most uncomfortable.

"Thank you, you are busy, I will continue to patrol." There are many precious things in the warehouse of the studio, cameras, film, projectors... He must pay attention to it at all times.

The snow on the ground was getting deeper, the security guards stepped on it one by one, white smoke rose from the steamed bun cage, the coal in the stove was slowly extinguished, and Chen Wanhong sewed the hems of his trousers with eyes.

The rustling sound of snow sweeping sounded outside the door. Chen Wan looked up and was dazzled by the dazzling white. Snow?

When Chen Wan got up, he felt dizzy for a moment. He held onto the table with all his strength, and the blue tendons on the back of his hands bulged.

There was a brass lock hanging on the office door, and the key was with Wang Liang. Chen Wan turned the lock and planned to go back to the guest house to wash and tidy up.

"Two steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk." Five sets of six clothes were completed, so Chen Wan was able to have a leisurely breakfast in the store.

There were two security guards on duty at night, and they hadn't turned over yet. In order to thank them for their care, Chen Wan packed ten buns.The meat buns in state-run restaurants are not cheap, and ordinary families are usually reluctant to spend them here.

A little charcoal fire was exchanged for ten buns, and the two security guards thanked Chen Wan in turn.

"What are you guys talking about?" Wang Liang left the house half an hour earlier than usual. Affected by the snow, he just arrived at the studio within the time frame estimated by Chen Wan.Smelling the aroma of meat buns, his mouth salivated involuntarily.

The security guard told about delivering the stove to Chen Wan last night, and Wang Liang turned pale with shock: "You didn't sleep all night last night?"

Chen Wan acquiesced, Wang Liang didn't know what to say for a while, it was too hard, he grew up so big, he had never stayed up all night.

It took Chen Wan more than two hours for the last set of clothes, and Wang Liang couldn't understand why Chen Wan had to stay awake when he had time.

"Because I promised my family to go back as soon as possible." Chen Wan folded the clothes, and her movements suddenly became gentle.

Wang Liang didn't doubt that he was there. It was almost Chinese New Year, and it was normal for Chen Wan to be in a hurry to go home.

"Chen Wan finished?" The factory manager accidentally spilled tea, he slapped the water on the skirt of his clothes indiscriminately, "Come on, let's take a look."

"It's so fast, isn't he just fooling us? If he can't do anything in one day, he can just say it earlier, so as not to waste everyone's energy." The person who disagreed with Director Feng bad-mouthed Chen Wan, Director Feng didn't bother to answer, he I believe Chen Wan will not let him down.

The factory gave specific data on how big the clothing should be. Chen Wan recognized Tao Meili's size, and deduced from this that another set of data must come from the male protagonist who had a relationship with him that day.

"Love in the Fog Mountain" is planned to start after the first month, and Tao Meili took the train north to the studio as soon as the winter vacation was over.

Whether the clothes look good or not depends on the effect of the upper body. Wang Liang has good legs and feet. When the factory director and others arrived at the door of the office, Tao Meili, who was reciting lines in the dormitory, was also notified.