His Beloved Treasure

”The five judges for this design competition have already been decided, and one of them is the infamous fashion mogul AD from Washington. AD even brought Bian Jingwen to attend the judges’ dinner, what does this mean? Is it rigged?”

No need to think much, if they can’t find someone to restrain AD, then indeed Bian Jingwen would be preselected.

Rumor has it that this mogul would not hesitate to step over her husband from the director’s position for her reputation, surely, supporting a little girl should be a trivial matter for her.

But since this competition is a showdown between Qin Mu and Bian Jingwen, Qin Mu slightly lifted her gaze: ”Let’s give Master a call later!”

Qin Mu finally put down her phone, then turned to look at Xiaomei and said helplessly.

Wen Runuan, sitting nearby, listened for a while, then couldn’t help but voice the concern: ”Seems a bit troublesome?”

”We do need Master to come out of retirement!”

Qin Mu let out a helpless chuckle.

”But will JY agree?”

Xiaomei asked worriedly, everyone knows JY never appears on any judges’ panel, even for internationally renowned competitions seeking him, let alone just a small competition in Rongcheng.

”He doesn’t necessarily need to be on the judges’ panel, it’s just that he can still speak with this fashion mogul, to get some insight from him.”

Qin Mu slightly lowered her eyes, gently interlacing her fingers, her voice sounding very plain.

”Oh, then call JY right away!”

Xiaomei immediately snapped back to focus upon hearing this.

Qin Mu didn’t rush to call, only sighed helplessly: ”One’s background really matters!”

Because of Mu Yichen, no one in Rongcheng dares to mess with her easily, and because of her adoptive parents’ wealth, Bian Jingwen also moves freely in Rongcheng, even being able to dine with this fashion mogul, showing that the Bian Family isn’t just an ordinary notable family on the surface.

”That’s true, if I weren’t Mr. Zhang’s woman, I probably wouldn’t have today’s status either.”

Wen Runuan helplessly shook her head, recalling the grievances she suffered when she had no backing.

”So is it because I don’t have status that I’ve always been a little assistant?”

Wen Runuan felt a bit embarrassed hearing that, but Qin Mu smiled and said, ”You being a little assistant is indeed an accident.”

Xiaomei: ”...”

Qin Mu took a moment to react, then turned to look at Wen Runuan: ”Why did you come so early today?”

”Of course, I came so early to ask a favor from you.”

Qin Mu slightly lifted her eyes, looking surprised.

Xiaomei, seeing that Qin Mu ignored her, went to busy herself with something else.

”Our company is launching a Republic of China drama, I hope you can help with the costumes.”

”Did you bring the script?”

Qin Mu wouldn’t decline! She asked softly!

Wen Runuan nodded, taking the thick script from her bag and handing it to her.

Qin Mu took it and looked at it in her hands, such a heavy script, she might need a few days to read through it.

”The timeline?”

”The shooting starts at the beginning of winter, the key roles have been decided, with notes at the back, you might find it useful.”

”Plenty of time, I’ll help with this!”

Wen Runuan, hearing her readily agree, immediately stood up with a smile, and before leaving with her bag on her back, she said to her: ”Then it’s settled, this winter, for your JY’s ad, I’ll continue forming a sibling duo with Li Yu for free.”

Qin Mu also stood up: ”Is it urgent?”

”Yes! Since I also need to secure the actors! It’s tough to get actors with some reputation now, especially for supporting roles, gotta go first.”

”Alright!”

Qin Mu saw Wen Runuan off, then called Qiu Xiang and Xiaomei to her office.

”Do you two have any ideas?”

Xiaomei had no particular ideas, lately tangled in her sibling-like relationship with Zhao Huai.

But Qiu Xiang’s blue eyes were sparkling, seemingly full of ideas.

”Qiu Xiang, do you want to choose another assistant?”

Seeing Xiaomei so out of it, Qin Mu gave Qiu Xiang a reminder.

”No need! In fact, I already have some ideas!”

Qiu Xiang shook her head vigorously and then started speaking to Qin Mu in awkward Chinese.

”Oh? Let’s hear it!”

Qin Mu nodded, raising her eyebrows to look at her.

Qiu Xiang indeed had some thoughts, even inspiring Xiaomei.

A month soon passed, so after leaving Qin Mu’s office, the two of them started discussing earnestly, and Qiu Xiang drew up the design sketches and put them on Qin Mu’s desk within two days.

Qin Mu knew she wouldn’t misjudge, seeing Qiu Xiang’s drafts before the end of that workday, she breathed a sigh of satisfaction.