Annuo didn't answer immediately, just picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
He sighed: "Miss Harley, although I appreciate your choice of self-improvement for freedom, please forgive me for not being able to respond to this offer."
Harley was a little absent-minded and lowered her head. It was obvious that she felt aggrieved.
"Actually, I'm the same as you, Miss Harley." Annuo stood up, walked to the window, looked at the street outside, and looked at the pedestrians coming and going, "I advocate freedom, love freedom, and pursue that
A feeling of freedom and freedom.”
"Then why Mr. Lawrence..." Harley raised her head and asked urgently and doubtfully.
Annuo interrupted Harley: "It is precisely because I also pursue freedom that I cannot give up my own freedom for the freedom of others."
Harry looked at Annuo, who had his back to the sun, and nodded sadly: "I... I was rude. I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence."
Annuo touched his chin and sighed: "It has been a few months since I established my own studio. To be honest, these few months... Although I have made a lot of money, to be honest, it has been quite boring.
."
"Living only to complete orders all day long, this kind of life - it sounds terrible." An Nuo said with a helpless smile in his tone.
"Although I say I am pursuing freedom, how can I get real freedom when walking in society? I can create countless cages for myself just by myself."
Harley looked at An Nuo who had sat back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling in a daze, feeling quite touched.
"I understand why Miss Halle found me as a designer... maybe it's because of the dress I designed two years ago."
Harley nodded silently.
The dress made her famous and a source of trouble.
Because Harley was so stunningly beautiful in that dress when she attended the banquet, more and more nobles and young men came to discuss marriage and proposed marriage.
However, although Halle didn't like the effect of the dress, she loved the dress itself.
It was precisely because of this dress that Harry truly realized the abilities of Laurence Annaud Falgault.
From not knowing how to tailor, to learning tailoring, to designing plans and specific tailoring.
It only took more than a month to design a new structure, new style and extremely complicated clothing. More importantly, it is beautiful and convenient.
An Nuo lowered his head and thought: "I'm very happy that you can take a fancy to my ability, Miss Harley, but if it's to become a designer, I really can't agree."
"..." Harley grabbed the corner of her skirt, with tears of disappointment in her eyes.
"I have another plan, I don't know if Miss Harley can accept it." Annuo shook his finger.
Harley raised her head, a little stunned, and didn't realize what Annuo was referring to.
"I won't be the costume designer for you and your friend's tailor shop because I can't give up my side of life, but I can provide you with drawings."
"Drawings?" Harry's stunned eyes regained their vigor.
Annuo nodded: "Yes, drawings. Drawings designed by me."
"Tell me more specifically." Harry became interested.
"Can you tell me what kind of customers your friend's tailor shop is facing? In other words, what class of people come to buy clothes?" Annuo has changed dramatically a few years ago. Now Annuo is talkative and wise.
.
"Hmm... they're probably small officials or something like that?" Harley recalled the customers she met in the store these days.
"One more question. Are your parents sure that you are staying in this tailor shop?"
Harley nodded.
"Hmm..." An Nuo crossed his legs, "That's it... it seems that the business in the store is not very prosperous these days."
"How did Mr. Lawrence know?" Harley nodded, confused.
"It's very simple, that is, your parents control your customer base." Annuo smiled easily, "Think about it, if your friend's store continues like this for a long time, what will be the final outcome?"
Annuo stared into Harley's eyes: "It will definitely end with no customers."
Harley shuddered.
"When the time comes, what will you do if you lose your shelter?"
"Go home..." Harley lowered her head and muttered to herself.
"I don't know what your friend's attitude is, but you should feel a little guilty. Otherwise, you wouldn't come to me."
Harry rubbed his hands uneasily.
"After your friend's store closed down, you would not go to other friends because of the guilt, because you were afraid of hurting them, so you would definitely go home in the end." Annuo pointed at Harley, "This is you
The purpose of parents.”
What Annuo said was hard to hear, but girls are also rebellious, so Annuo dared to say it.
Harry couldn't believe it.
Annuo did not continue for the time being. What he was talking about now was not business, he was just helping a girl he admired analyze the situation.
However... Harley's parents, namely Baron Owes, are indeed a bit unkind in their methods.
Harley was skeptical at first, wondering whether what Annuo said was right, but after careful analysis, she found that this seemed to be... something she would indeed do?
She was a little angry and a little sad.
But in front of others, Harley can still control herself and maintain her basic manners.
Tears just rolled in my eyes.
Annuo smacked his lips.
He let out a long breath.
As someone who is also unwilling to accept restraint, he can understand Harley's current predicament, and Harley once helped him expand his ideas.
So, Annuo decided to do a small favor.
"Miss Harley, let's go back to the beginning." Annuo patted his knee, attracting Harley's attention.
Harley looked at Annuo, the person who tore apart the cruel reality.
"Abandon the middle and low-end market." Annuo looked directly at Harley, "You are the daughter of a nobleman. There must be other celebrities who know you."
"Look to the upper class and do aristocratic business."
"In this way, the income of your friend's tailor shop will also increase, and you can bypass your parents' blocked route." An Nuo had a faint smile on his lips.
Harley felt that she had accepted a lot today, so she could only answer mechanically: "Ah, um."
"So, are you willing to accept my proposal? Miss Harley." Annuo asked.
Harry thought for a while and felt a little worried: "But, how do we make our business reach the upper class?"
"According to what I said before." An Nuo said confidently, "Just use your own interpersonal relationships. As for the style of clothes."
"Although I'm not very proficient, I should be able to design a style that satisfies you."