Feast of Flowers

"Really okay?" Huajin stared at the screen for a few times. "Then you get closer to the lens and let me see it again."

"Looking too close to the camera shows that the face is big and not beautiful." Pei Yan turned her head, "It's really okay, don't worry."

"Alright, alright, you are naturally beautiful, and you look good no matter how you shoot." Hua Jin coaxed, "Come over and let me see." The man became naive, no different from a child.

Pei Yan sighed helplessly, and moved closer to the camera for a few seconds: "It's really nothing, you rest early."

Confirming that his eyes were not hurt, Hua Jin yawned: "Hongcheng is like this. People who don't know thought you secretly cried."

"What on earth are you thinking..." Pei Yan stood up, "I'm going to take a bath and hang up."

"Good night then."

"and many more!"

"What's the matter?" Hua Jin raised her phone and lay flat on the bed. What she saw were Pei Yan's gentle eyes.

"No, nothing, have a good dream, I will treat you very well in the future." Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin, and wanted to reach out and hug her into her arms, "Be at ease."

Hua Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Good night."

Hanging up the video, Pei Yan leaned back on the sofa and covered her eyes with her hand. He didn't know what Hua Jin had experienced, or what kind of bullying she had suffered. It was just those few records that made him feel like a knife.

Seven years ago, Huajin was less than eighteen years old. How uneasy and hesitated to come to this city from a remote mountain village. She doesn't even have a few close friends of the same age, so she writes her emotions in her cold online diary.

"Mr. Pei?" Seeing Pei Yan leaning back on the sofa, the aunt of the helper approached and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Pei Yan's voice was hoarse and did not put down the hands covering his eyes: "Go and rest."

"Then I will let the chef make you a bowl of supper?" The maid aunt is a little worried, Mr. Pei looks like this, is he quarreling with his girlfriend? It is possible that Mr. Pei is not very good at getting along with girls, and it is possible to make girls upset.

"No need." Pei Yan slowly shook his head, "I can't eat it."

If the helper is not good enough, he can only say: "Mr. Pei, don’t get bored with anything. The most feared thing between couples is anger. Things that can be said clearly in two or three sentences. You won’t be able to come to the stage anymore. There is no need to fight for a win or lose in a matter of feeling. If the feeling is gone, you will lose if you win.”

"I know, thank you. Go and rest." Pei Yan put down the hand covering his eyes, and the phone rang at this moment.

The eyes were so red that he said it was okay. Seeing Pei Yan's face staring at the phone was very ugly, and she walked away wittily. She was afraid that if she was an outsider, Mr. Pei would not be able to get off the stage and quarrel with his girlfriend even more.

Pei Yan didn't notice that the helper had left. He pressed the on button, and the voice processed by the voice changer came out of the phone again.

"Mr. Pei, how does it feel to be deceived by a woman?"

"Get out!" Pei Yan was expressionless, "It seems that I have been too easy to talk recently, so that you, like a gutter mouse, have a chance to play."

Hanging up the phone, Pei Yan sent this number to his assistant.

Xu Si smashed the voice changer and cell phone into the trash can, flushed the phone card into the toilet, and opened his friend chat group with a trembling hand, pretending to chat with everyone happily.

She took this matter very carefully, it was impossible for Pei Yan to find out. What's more, at this time, he should be most concerned about Hua Jin's sweetheart, not the person who told him the truth.

Thinking about this, Xu Si sleeps well all night. But this kind of good mood only lasted until she went out in the morning and before she saw Pei Yan.

Looking at the black car in front of her sports car, Xu Si thought that she had met someone who wanted to kidnap, and she squeezed the steering wheel and dared not get out of the car.

"Miss Xu, the sun is just right today, please move and talk with us." A man walked out of the black car with a gentle smile and polite words and deeds, but Xu Si couldn't help shaking his whole body at the moment when he saw his face clearly. .

Why is Pei Yan's assistant here? Has Pei Yan already discovered...

Xu Si gritted her teeth with anger. Was she ill, and she was put on a green hat by her girlfriend and did not pursue it, but came to trouble her? He gritted his teeth with hatred, but had to squeeze a smile on his face. She opened the car door and said naturally: "I wonder if you are looking for me or..."

"Of course it is Mr. Pei." The assistant smiled politely, "Miss Xu, please come with me."

"Our Xu family has had business dealings with the Pei family for many years. Although the juniors don't have much friendship, but when Grandpa Pei was alive, I had dinner with his elderly family..."

The assistant ignored what Xu Si said. He took Xu Si into a tea shop, which was silent. Xu Si followed his assistant, crossed the lobby, and came to the door of an elegant room.

The door of the elegant room was hidden, and Xu Si unconsciously took a step back. She looked up and saw the name tag on the elegant room with the word "Don't speak" written on it. It was clearly just the name of the elegant room, but she felt that it had a deep meaning and was scared. Cold sweat oozes from the palm of his hand.

"Miss Xu?" The assistant smiled gently at her, opened the door and bowed slightly, "Please."

The door of the elegant room slowly opened, and Xu Si looked up and saw Pei Yan sitting in the main seat. The fragrance of tea lingered in the house, and the two tea doctors knelt down on the futon to pour tea, and saw her get up, put down the tea set, and exited the elegant room.

"Mr. Pei..." Xu Si felt cold all over, and two ladies in professional suits passed her and walked over to sit down on both sides.

"My girlfriend doesn't like me being alone with other women, so I invited two assistants to accompany me. Doesn't Miss Xu mind?" Pei Yan raised her head and pointed to the seat under her head, "Miss Xu, please sit down. "

Xu Si squeezed a stiff smile and sat down where Pei Yan pointed. She didn't know how much Pei Yan had found out, so she didn't dare to speak rashly.

"I heard that many people with longevity have a characteristic, that is, they never like to be nosy." Pei Yan turned the tea cup in his hand, and did not even look at Xu Si: "I don't know if Miss Xu understands this. reason?"

Xu Si's body trembled uncontrollably, and he held the skirt with his hand before reluctantly suppressing his fear: "I don't know what Mr. Pei's words mean."

A cup of tea was placed in front of her, and it was brought by the female assistant sitting on her right. This female assistant had a cold-looking appearance and a murderous feeling on her body. Xu Si stretched out her hand to serve the tea and shrank it back.

"I don't know where my family Huajin offended Miss Xu and made you work so hard to deal with her?" Pei Yan sneered while rubbing the tea cup, "Huh?!"

"I don't understand what Mr. Pei means." Xu Si gritted his teeth to withstand the pressure. "I have no grievances with Ms. Hua, why should I deal with her?"

"Yeah, she has no grievances with you, what are you trying so hard to figure out?" Pei Yan suddenly sank, and put the tea cup in her hand on the table, Xu Si, who was already too scared, couldn't help screaming. Speak out.

"Miss Xu is bold and careful, what are you afraid of?" Pei Yan sneered, "Xu Si, ten years ago, you bullied classmates by the power of your family. I didn't expect you to remain unrepentant in ten years. My girlfriend , OK, I know very well in my heart, do I need you to tell me?"

"Why do you think I should bully those classmates?" The boundless fear turned into anger, and Xu Si wiped the tears from the fright on his face. "It is clear that we are right, but you treat those shabby female classmates better than me. Good thing, the ugly and earthy girl in the class wrote you a love letter, and was discovered by others, everyone was laughing at her, but you said that the person who mocked her was wrong, and told other classmates not to bully her. What is it about me? Can't compare to them, you don't even want to look at me more?"

"Don't use the excuse of having a crush on me to whitewash past mistakes." Pei Yan said blankly. "Those classmates are better than you everywhere except their family background. What do you compare to them?"

"Yes, I am worthless in your eyes." Xu Si sobbed, "Unfortunately, the woman you are looking at has another man in her heart. Where are you better than me?"

Pei Yan looked at her without speaking.

Feeling emotionally broken by the look of Pei Yan, Xu Si pushed away the female assistant who was in front of her, and yelled: "Pei Yan, you are a waste of money. You are cuckolded by your own woman, and you only dare to trouble me. On the street. The ground rogue was robbed of a woman, and I knew that you went desperately, and you are not as good as the ground rogue!"

After so many years of unwillingness and fear, Xu Si lost control of his emotions: "Even if you have countless wealth, the most important man in Huajin's heart is still not you!"

"Xu Si." Pei Yan stood up and put her hands behind her with a cold expression, "I called you today to inform you of something."

Xu Si opened his eyes wide, his senses returned a little bit, his eyes gradually being occupied by fear.

"You are so good at it, the Xu family's business may not be easy to do next." After saying these, Pei Yan stopped looking at her and turned and walked out.

"You can't do this." Xu Si was about to reach out to catch Pei Yan, but was stopped by two female assistants.

Pei Yan turned to look at her: "Miss Xu, I am sorry that you did not listen to me when I warned you yesterday." Seeing Xu Si desperately reaching for her hand, Pei Yan took a few steps back. If you don’t know you, Miss Xu, please respect yourself."

The assistant opened the door, as if not seeing everything in the house: "Mr. Pei, the flowers you ordered are here."

"Yeah." Pei Yan pulled her clothes, "Arrange the car and I will pick up my girlfriend."

"Pei Yan!" Xu Si cried out Pei Yan's name heartbreakingly, "If Hua Jin didn't like you all his life, wouldn't you feel unwilling?"

"I am willing." Pei Yan strode away without looking back.

"Yes... he's happy..." Xu Si sat on the ground in a daze, crying and laughing after a long time, tears smearing makeup.

Hua Jin had long guessed that the embroiderer who can work with Mark must be a well-known figure in the embroidery industry. But when she really saw these embroidery masters, she suddenly realized that her imagination was too poor.

These embroiders are the big ones, and Hua Jin sat with them, wishing to take out a few photos with them on the spot.

The famous embroidery masters did not expect that there was such a young girl among them.

Master Xiang Embroidery smiled and said: "You all said that Old Man Xu's apprentice Yan Ke is the youngest among us. Today, when Comrade Xiaohua comes, the youngest throne will be given to her."

The masters all laughed, and instead of putting on airs because Huajin was young, they kindly asked her which embroidery school needle method she had learned.

"My master used to be an embroiderer at the Shu Embroidery Factory. Later, when the embroidery factory closed down, he opened his own studio and began to integrate the skills of various needles. I was fortunate to learn some needles from her old man, so I mainly studied the Shu style. Needlework, I only know the fur of other embroidery schools.” When it comes to this, Huajin smiles humbly at the masters, “I would also like to ask the masters for guidance. If I have done something inappropriate, please feel free to criticize ."

"How can you be so humble at a young age." The Yue embroidery master sitting next to the Hunan embroidery master is a woman in her fifties with a slightly fat body. She wears a loose long skirt and has fair skin. She smiles very kindly. "We The older you have more experience, you young people have a more active mind. This is called matching the old and the young, and work is not tiring."

As soon as Yan Ke walked to the door, he heard cheers and laughter in the lounge. He was secretly suspicious, did everyone arrive?

Pushing the door in, he saw Huajin who was sitting with the Yue embroidery master and joking, thinking that he was dazzled: "Why are you here?"

Hua Jin sat up straight, saw the person coming, got up to say hello: "Mr. Yan."

"Yan Ke, come and sit down. This is the Huajin Embroidery master, who is best at Shu embroidery stitches. You are all young people, and you will have a common language together." The Yue embroidery master saw Yan Ke and asked him to sit down.

"Teacher, I have a relationship with a flower embroiderer." Yan Kepi smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet again after a few months."

Hua Jin pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly. How could she expect that at the traditional art and culture exhibition a few months ago, Pei Yan casually said that the things she embroidered were not inferior to Master Xu. Those words would be heard by Master Xu’s disciples. ? Thinking of this, she smiled at Yan Ke.

"So you know?" Master Yue Embroidery said with a smile, "That would be better. In the future, there will be discussions on cooperation."

Yan Ke glanced at Hua Jin: "You are right."

Hua Jin wanted to take this opportunity to compliment Yan Ke a little bit, but she had to swallow the words without knowing that Mark came in with the assistant.

"Thanks to all the teachers for a hard trip today, it's too much trouble for everyone." Mark entered the door and said a few polite words, met Hua Jin's eyes, and smiled at her and nodded.

Yan Ke noticed the look in Mark's eyes and turned his head and glanced at the dazzling look.

"The proofing of the exhibition clothes is in the next room, please come with me." Mark attaches great importance to this fashion conference, so he respects the embroiderers present.

Huajin walked behind several masters, and Yan Ke, who was walking next to her, suddenly smiled and said, "The embroidery master is really amazing."

Huajin glanced at him inexplicably, and the sudden compliments were always disturbing.

But Yan Ke didn't mean to explain. He took a long step and passed her to the front.

Flower brocade: "..."

Man's heart, sea needle.

After reading the costume proofing, Huajin chose a strapless evening dress to be responsible for the embroidery. But in order to achieve the best effect of embroidery, Huajin made a suggestion to Mark, that is, it is best to choose Shu brocade as the main fabric of the clothing, so that the clothes and embroidery can be perfectly integrated.

"I believe in the judgment of the flower embroiderer." Mark did not hesitate for too long. "I will arrange for someone to buy the best Shu brocade. I don't know if the flower embroiderer has any suggestions in this regard?"

"The most natural Shu brocade is woven from mulberry silk. Only the healthiest and flawless cocoons can be woven into brocade." Hua brocade said, "Sichuan brocade has different weaving methods, and the finished products are different. Some It is as thin as a cicada's wings, some is like a stream of light in the dark night, and some is very luxurious. I am afraid that only Mr. Mark yourself knows what kind of brocade suits your dress."

"If the flower embroiderer doesn't mind, it's better to have a potluck together at noon, on the clothing fabrics, and talk about it in detail." Mark smiled softly, "Please also ask the flower embroiderer to give me a thin face."

"Sorry." Hua Jin smiled back, her smile soft, but she refused mercilessly: "I have an appointment at noon."

The author has something to say: Pei Yan: Who provokes flowers, who I bite!