Ding Ruola was naturally unwilling.
She would never be willing in this lifetime. Little Sparrow was a capable worker, shy and obedient...
Suddenly, she realized something. What she needed here was not a slave.
Li Xiuque was a living person. The right to decide this matter should be in Little Sparrow's hands.
Ding Ruola bit her lip. Reluctantly, she told Li Xiuque about this and then pushed Li Xiuque's WeChat account to Song Yan.
[Yan Jie: Ruo Ruo, you're so generous!]
[The decision is not up to me, but to her. You can talk to Little Sparrow!]
Ding Ruola had always been afraid to message Li Xiuque. She was scared of hearing Li Xiuque say that she wanted to act.
Fang Siyan saw Ding Ruola's worry.
This girl was really something. She took all the burdens upon herself.
She was both pitiful and cute.
Ding Ruola stared at her phone all night. Neither Song Yan nor Little Sparrow replied to her.
With this worried mood, she went to the company the next morning.
There was still a light on in one room of the studio.
Ding Ruola guessed it should be Li Xiuque's workstation.
The girl's slender body was lying on the table, with a stack of manuscripts under her arm.
"Little Sparrow, go to the lounge and take a nap."
As a boss, Ding Ruola was quite considerate. She had specifically set aside two rooms as lounges and prepared disposable bed sheets.
"It's okay. I'll finish the manuscript in my hand after a short nap."
The girl was overcome by sleepiness. Her facial muscles seemed to be clamped by something, and her speech was slurred.
Hearing someone talking, she moved a bit without opening her eyes and then lay down on the table in another direction to continue sleeping.
"Little Sparrow..."
Ding Ruola felt a bit sorry for this girl.
Just as she was in a dilemma, Croydius came to the company.
He was about to say hello when Ding Ruola made a shushing gesture. "Shh!"
The girl pointed at Li Xiuque, who was lying on the table, with her free hand.
Croydius gave Ding Ruola a bright smile. Then he reached out and lifted the girl directly from the chair, holding her in his arms in a princess - carry.
Ding Ruola carefully placed Little Sparrow's casually dangling arm on her stomach.
Their eyes met, and Ding Ruola gave the man an affirmative look.
Little Sparrow's weight was nothing to Croydius. He carried the girl to the bed and then came back to Ding Ruola without even taking a deep breath.
"What do you think?"
Ding Ruola was holding the manuscripts that Li Xiuque had stayed up all night to draw.
Croydius looked at each one carefully, afraid of missing any details.
"The style of this dress is great. It has accurately captured the trend of retro style in recent years."
This dress borrowed from the early European dresses. It not only made people look slender but also gentle and elegant.
Now that the style was set, they still needed a publicity gimmick.
"How about calling it 'Renaissance'?"
Ding Ruola was scratching her head, unable to come up with a single idea, while Croydius blurted it out.
This style was like a renaissance for modern women.
In summer, too many women regarded exposure as beauty. Moreover, many official accounts on social media had been brain - washing girls. They labeled some indecent outfits with the name of "freedom of dressing".
Even more outrageously, they linked so - called gender equality with dressing.
For a long time, no one had mentioned this kind of implicit beauty that originally belonged to Eastern women.
"That's great!"
Ding Ruola showed a delighted expression. Maybe it was because she was "in the middle of the situation" that she couldn't analyze the market and the aesthetics of the Chinese people so thoroughly.
There was always emotion in aesthetics.
Ding Ruola was quite aware of this. If something about this product was inappropriate and angered the consumer group, it would not only harm a designer but also a brand.
Just like the Du brand from a certain country before.
Ding Ruola and Croydius were discussing excitedly when Little Sparrow came out of the lounge with a messy head of hair.
"How did I get here?"
She walked while looking back at the surroundings.
This kind of little airhead seemed extremely cute to Ding Ruola.
"We've read your manuscripts. They're really good!"
Ding Ruola's praise was a great encouragement to Little Sparrow.
The girl scratched her head shyly. Ding Ruola wasn't quite satisfied with Little Sparrow's hair.
Unexpectedly, Croydius, who shared the same feeling, had already taken action. His long and slender hands pressed on Little Sparrow's shoulders, making her sit on the chair.
His dexterous hands "danced" on Little Sparrow's head. In a short while, a cute ponytail was done.
The already cute girl looked even more charming.
"You can have a good rest today and help us organize some materials."
Ding Ruola's meaning was clear. She knew the girl had stayed up all night, so she decided to give this girl a day off.
Just as she was about to arrange today's work, Song Yan rushed into the studio.
"Ruo Ruo!"
Ding Ruola started to have a headache. She covered her face with her hands and was about to find a way to leave quickly.
But there was no way to escape.
"You've got to help me with this!"
Judging from Song Yan's tone, it seemed that the matter she was going to talk about was not the same as last night's.
It turned out to be about the scene design, costumes, and props. As long as Song Yan didn't come to poach someone, it wasn't a big deal for Ding Ruola.
Ding Ruola quite liked this kind of money - making opportunity.
She immediately agreed.
As soon as she agreed, Song Yan stuffed the script in her hand to the people around Ding Ruola like a bride distributing wedding candies.
She stuffed it into Li Xiuque's hand first.
Ding Ruola saw it and cursed in her heart!
Sure enough, Song Yan was an old hand. She first numbed Ding Ruola's mind with money and then launched an attack when Ding Ruola was off - guard.
Ding Ruola carelessly lost a talent.
In order not to affect the work of others in the studio, Ding Ruola took Little Sparrow and pulled Song Yan out.
"Sister! You talk to her. If she's willing, I'll..."
"I'm willing!"
What? Ding Ruola couldn't believe it. She squinted at the girl standing beside her.
Did she know what was going on? How could she just say she was willing!
"You..."
Little Sparrow lowered her head. Her voice was very soft. It seemed that she was shy.
She had glanced at the script. Song Yan had sent her a message last night, and she had seen it. But because of Ding Ruola, she couldn't make a decision on her own.
Now that Ding Ruola had given her the right to decide this matter.
She could now make the decision.
"The script is good!"
The values of this script were highly consistent with Li Xiuque's. When she learned that Ling Zi was the screenwriter and also the leading actress of this movie, she was even more determined to participate in this movie.
Song Yan raised her hand and spread out her palms towards Ding Ruola.
"Don't worry. The filming won't start until three months later."