A sassy girl runs the house, but a refined girl is troubled.
Bai Mei and Zhou Ya are both busy preparing for the weekend party, but their approaches are very different.
Bai Mei regards this party more as a job, and the meaning of work is to provide value to others.
It's just that this time the "others" happened to be Bai Mei's favorite friends, and some were even close to family members.
For example, Amei, and some colleagues in the store.
Why emphasize "part"? It's very simple. It is impossible for everyone in any unit to be in the same channel.
Zhou Ya regards this gathering as life itself. Isn’t that how life should be?
Friendly, elegant, and full of laughter.
Only in this way can Zhou Ya's heart be freed from the cold war between her husband and her husband, and her husband Du Keqiang's mysterious journey away from home.
Elegance is the antidote to sorrow.
No matter how elegant a person is, he may feel sad after turning around.
Bai Mei finished her day's work and returned home for a walk as usual.
The lights in Amei's shop were still on, and she was preparing for the next day's business as usual, pruning branches with big scissors.
Bai Mei decided to tell her the good news she had won.
"Sister Mei!" Bai Mei put down her bag and took off her slim-fitting work blazer.
Her beloved dandelion pendant was pinned to the buttonhole of her shirt. It happened to be the third one, close to her heart.
This is really a rare modification. Amei looked up and saw the pendant immediately.
She knew that this dandelion was the talisman of the white rose.
"Have you had dinner?"
"Eat." Bai Mei naturally moved a high chair, sat next to Amei, and helped her prune the branches.
The two women, who are more than ten years apart, are in the same frame at this moment. Against the background of flowers, they are in perfect harmony.
"I have good news to tell you. The day after tomorrow, there will be a home party in my store. We need a lot of flowers to decorate the scene. I will give you this business."
"What day of the week is the day after tomorrow?" Amei's first reaction was to get into work immediately, and the first thing was to coordinate the time.
Decorating flowers for a party needs to be arranged in advance, and the amount of work is not small.
"Saturday."
"No problem," Amei agreed, not forgetting to praise Bai Mei, "You are so capable. You know how much you care about my sister's business, so if you help me, I will give you a red envelope when you turn around."
Amei's words are both watertight and refreshing. This is a woman like a flower, with her own fragrance.
Bai Mei was sincere and said: "Oh, no need, we are all our own people, what kind of red envelope do you want? You usually take such good care of me, do I have to give you a red envelope too?"
After saying that, both of them laughed.
Shanghainese are like this. They put interests first in everything. This is not a fuss, but a rule.
Although Bai Mei was born in a county town, she has been exposed to the sophistication of county society since she was a child. Compared with this, the cultural atmosphere of Shanghai suits her.
She likes this kind of rules.
Just like the ice cream that Rener handed her in the mall that day, she felt cold when she touched it for the first time, but when she actually held it in her hand, she felt very happy and satisfied.
There is no shame in talking about money. A gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way, but what about women?
"What kind of party? I don't know how many flowers are needed. Just ask my sister for any request. Other Haikou sisters don't dare to boast, but when it comes to business, everyone in this street knows that Sister Mei will not cheat anyone."
"I know."
"I promise not to embarrass the little beauty." Amei said as she lovingly took off the leaves stuck to the ends of Bai Mei's hair.
"I really don't know how much it will cost. The budget I got is 6,000 yuan."
Amei, who has a clear background, immediately gave a reference plan and said: "This price is pretty good. Flowers for an average-sized wedding are only 4 to 5,000 yuan, which is about 1,500 flowers, including hand holders and table setting.
Road guide, arch."
"Well." Bai Mei has such an idea. She knows that what Amei said is just to give her a reference, and she still has to wait for her to put forward specific needs. "I think this party should be refreshing and consistent with
It’s different, and this party is in a swimming pool, an indoor swimming pool in a private villa, with a space of about 500 square meters."
Bai Mei accurately provided information to Amei so that she could come up with a plan.
Amei pondered for a moment and said, "Does that mean you want to spend some time?"
"dei, dei, dei!" Bai Mei nodded her head like a rattle and agreed repeatedly.
"That's easy to do. Take some roses and turn them into petals, sprinkle them in the swimming pool, use roses of other colors to make a flower path, which is equivalent to a guide sign, and then so on, set a different flower language theme for each activity area." "That's great, Sister Mei. Speaking of the theme, the theme of this party is called [Flower Party], or it can also be called Bai Mei and her friends."
The way the white rose burned inspired Amei. She looked at the dandelion pendant on Bai Mei's chest and said, "Since the theme is a party of flowers, we should add a little wind element so that it can match your personality."
It can also make the theme of the party with flowers more distinctive and have a rhythmic beauty."
"My characteristics? What are my characteristics?" Bai Mei was a little confused.
"You are as sassy as the wind!" Amei smiled heartily.
Amei observed Bai Mei as a tenant and kept it in mind.
Isn’t it as rustling as the wind when passing through the hall every day?
Especially the temperament of Bai Mei. Indeed, the dandelion on her chest speaks for itself.
Naturally, Bai Mei hadn't noticed that it was the secret code on her chest that "betrayed" her. The way she wore the necklace was also unique.
"Okay, do you want to add some dandelion elements?" Bai Mei smiled.
Last time, I talked about dandelions when I was chatting with Amei. As the queen of herbs, dandelions should not come from flower shops, but from pharmacies.
"Hey, you are posing a problem for me." Amei gave Bai Mei a squeeze with her arm, "Last time, I got up at 5 o'clock to pick the handful of dandelion flowers."
"Yes!" Bai Mei's eyes lit up, she had an idea!
"What?"
"You don't have to worry about dandelions. I went to see it live. There was a live LCD screen there. I asked the party housekeeper to arrange it. I used virtual images to match the flowers on site. The virtual part is the wind and the dandelions."<
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"Wow, that's great of course." Amei said appreciatively, "In this way, there is even a storyline. If you do this, you would think that someone is proposing to you."
"Ao." Bai Mei responded calmly, "Proposal?"
This reflection arc is long enough.
"Don't mention this, I have changed my mind now. I would rather lack than waste, buy a house first and then start a family!"
"What? You have such a good condition, but you still want to pay back?" Amei looked puzzled and worried for Bai Mei.
"What!" Bai Mei said, "Who said that girls can't bring their own house? I think that even after getting married, girls should have a small space of their own. In case of a cold war with her husband, what should I do?
