Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy
Chapter 327 Excited
She thought that her life was already very happy, but she didn't expect that these were just a flash in the pan—it was just that she didn't know how to explain this to Song Qingyan, nor how to explain it to Lin Jingshen.
Gu Mubai did not come back that night.To be precise, Gu Mubai will not go back in the days when Gu Yanan did not return home.
He and Song Qingyu are no longer the same as before, living with the one he loves but not getting any response. After experiencing that sweet time, Gu Mubai has found it difficult to accept such a contrast. With dependence on a stable life, it is painful to quit.
When Gu Mubai asked Huo Nanqi to clean up his original apartment, Huo Nanqi didn't realize it: "What?"
Gu Mubai stood at the door of Rong Feina's ward, and said in a low voice: "It's not that much, you can go to Baihong to inquire about Gu Yanhuan's matter, and let someone clean up that apartment before tomorrow night."
Huo Nanqi, who has been fed the dog food of these two people for more than a year, still can't turn around: "No, you live with your sister-in-law, what do you want that apartment for?"
Gu Mubai was annoyed by the questioning, so he simply hung up the phone, called Bai Hong, and told him the same thing again.
After being silent for two seconds, Bai Hong replied "OK" without saying anything else.
Mitty happened to bring food over at this time, and happened to meet Gu Mubai who had just hung up the phone, and was afraid to go in.
Gu Mubai looked at the porridge in Mitty's hand, without saying anything, took the porridge from her hand, and entered the ward.
It wasn't the hand that Rong Feina hurt, and she knew that it was impossible to ask Gu Mubai for anything, she held the bowl and drank it very slowly, and waited until the bowl of porridge was finished before she silently wrote: "Brother Mubai won't eat it. Is it a little?"
Gu Mubai looked at the porridge expressionlessly, feeling that it was boring, and didn't answer.Rong Feina didn't dare to speak, and continued to drink porridge silently.
Gu Mubai just stayed in Rong Feina's ward like this, dealing with documents or reading books, during which time he didn't say anything to Rong Feina.Rong Feina was sitting on the bed, looking at Gu Mubai absent-mindedly while reading a book.
When the time came, Gu Mubai packed up his things, stood up, and said "I'm leaving", and the day was considered over.
It was clearly less than one afternoon, but Gu Mubai felt that a century had passed.Because his original apartment was not cleaned up so quickly, Gu Mubai simply went to the empty law firm, looked at the potted plants in the corridor, smiled self-deprecatingly, and spent his time in his office like this one night.
It was a very cold night.
Because Gu Mubai was not around, no one forced him to work and rest regularly, Song Qingyu became more and more obsessed with the design of new works, often staying up late into the early hours of the morning.
Also because no one tells me that breakfast is ready after waking up, so many things in life become empty.
It was also at this time that Song Qingyu knew that when Gu Mubai got up so early, he had already changed Gu Baiyu's cat litter - such a stench, Song Qingyu realized that Gu Mubai could bear it by doing it himself. How difficult it is.
Whenever thinking of these, Song Qingyu just sighed deeply.
Don't want to be sad, and don't want to be happy.
There was basically nothing to do on Monday afternoon, so Song Qingyu had time to take her manuscript to Sai Na's company.However, when they finally arrived at Saina's office, the door of Saina's office was tightly closed. Song Qingyu knocked on the door several times, but no one opened the door.Senna and her little secretary were also absent, so there was no one to ask questions on this floor.
Song Qingyu frowned slightly, and simply sat on the chair by the door and waited.
Song Qingyu's original studio was right next to Sai Na's office, thinking about going in to have a look again, he walked to the door only to realize that he didn't bring the key.
Apart from herself, only Sai Na and the little secretary had the key to her studio.
Just as she was sighing, the door of Sai Na's office suddenly opened, and Sai Na walked out from inside. Song Qingyu was about to go there, but found that there were still people behind.
The man in the back was a man with blue-black hair. Song Qingyu was separated by five or six meters, and he always felt that the man's temperament was inexplicably familiar.
The man was very sensitive, and when he turned around, he saw Song Qingyu, immediately smiled, and shouted in French: "Miss Song!"
Song Qingyu was taken aback, and the owner of the voice quickly flashed through his mind, but before he could react, the man strode over, "Miss Song, it's me, Jackel."
It's the head of the Paris Fashion Show—the one who had the conspicuous red hair last year.Probably artists in modern times have various hobbies.
After a year, Song Qingyu was also a little excited: "Mr. Jackel, long time no see."
Jackel was even more excited: "I heard that Ms. Song lost her memory, so you were not invited to this year's design exhibition. You don't know that there are not many talented young people in this year's design exhibition, let alone talents like Ms. Song! "
Speaking of this, Jackel remembered the amnesia: "Has Miss Song's memory recovered? Is everything okay?"
Song Qingyu smiled: "It's recovered, it's very good now, and I'm already trying a new design style, thank you."
Jekel immediately became excited: "That's good. If possible, I wonder if Ms. Song can still participate in next year's design exhibition?"
Song Qingyu was slightly taken aback: "Doesn't participating in the design exhibition require a one-month adaptation period? I have already missed the registration period."
Jackel said excitedly: "It's okay, the adaptation period is for designers who participated in the exhibition for the first time. Ms. Song has already participated once, so there is no need for an adaptation period. If Ms. Song is worried, she can also choose to visit the major exhibitions in advance. exhibition."
Song Qingyu hesitated for a while, "I... think about it again."
Jekel was obviously a little disappointed, and then gave Song Qingyu his contact information: "If Ms. Song thinks it over, just let me know one month before the exhibition, and I will arrange it for you personally."
Song Qingyu looked at the contact information on the business card and was a little puzzled: "Did you change your contact information?"
Jackel scratched his head: "You know, many people try to find out our contact information, and they use the same one every time, and someone will come to harass us."
Song Qingyu knew it clearly, and only then did he notice Sena who was always looking at him and smiling from behind.Song Qingyu was a little uncomfortable being laughed, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Jackel coming here this time?"
Jackel patted his head and said cheerfully, "I'm here to deliver Miss Shanqing's invitation letter."
"Shan Qing?" Song Qingyu was taken aback, looking at Sai Na, who made a "shh" gesture and just smiled.
There are not many people in charge who can personally send invitation letters. One is exceptionally talented, and the other is that the exhibition strongly invites them, and they are afraid that designers will not want to participate—although it is an internationally renowned exhibition, there is no shortage of lonely designers. This show is dismissive.
Song Qingyu belongs to the former, and which one does Shanqing belong to?
Jackel said excitedly again: "You know, Ms. Shanqing has always been working online. We were afraid that Ms. Shanqing might not want to show her face and refuse to participate in the exhibition, so we came here to send invitations." She winked, "If Ms. Shan Qing is willing to participate, Ms. Song has a competitor."
Senna kindly reminded her from behind: "Mr. Jackel, your special car is already on the way."
It was only then that Jackel came to his senses, looked at the time, and it was indeed time, so he greeted Senna and left in a hurry.
When Jackel went downstairs, Song Qingyu looked at Sena with a smile: "What's going on?"
Sena smiled awkwardly, pulled Song Qingyu into the office, and then gave her an invitation letter: "Here, Shanqing's invitation letter."
Song Qingyu opened the invitation letter, and Sai Na said, "It was the person in charge of Xiya Group who recommended you, and then the organizing committee of the exhibition took a fancy to your work, so they asked Jie Keer to come over to deliver the invitation letter. Think about it, It’s just December now, and this year’s exhibition will be in the year after the year, so it’s mid-March, and you’ll have to arrive in Paris by mid-February at the latest.”
In other words, Song Qingyu only had two months to think.What's more, there is no time to complete a perfect work when you arrive in Paris in February. If Song Qingyu wants to win like last year, he must start preparing now.
Song Qingyu frowned: "Why did you send the invitation so late?"
Sai Na glared at her bitterly, "Isn't it because Shanqing always works online, a designer who doesn't know where he came from, the priority of the exhibition will not fall on Shanqing at all This year's designers are all good and bad, probably because of this reason, the organizing committee will consider online designers."
An incident of plagiarism and misappropriation caused by an online designer many years ago severely damaged the vitality of the Paris Fashion Design Exhibition, and the exhibition has not been held for three years.Lessons learned from the past let the organizing committee know that there is no guarantee for online designers, let alone a designer like Shanqing who has no means of living and has only been famous for less than a year.
Taking such a risk to invite a designer like Shanqing, it can be seen that the organizing committee of the Paris exhibition has racked its brains.The organizing committee is not a risk-taker, and it probably dared to issue an invitation letter after discussing the responsibility with Xiya Group in advance.
That is to say, if Shanqing is really plagiarized or embezzled, Xiya Group will be responsible for the subsequent series of losses.
Xiya Group is Song Qingyu's first bole who uses the identity of "Shanqing". Song Qingyu dare not and is unwilling to let Xiya Group take this responsibility.
But after all, Song Qingyu is very familiar with Shanqing, so Song Qingyu asked again: "Did you ask Shanqing for me not to participate in the adaptation period?"
Senna rolled her eyes and expressed her disdain for her distrust: "I must have asked. But Jackel said that submissions can be made online, but Shanqing must attend the exhibition in the first few days."
Gu Mubai did not come back that night.To be precise, Gu Mubai will not go back in the days when Gu Yanan did not return home.
He and Song Qingyu are no longer the same as before, living with the one he loves but not getting any response. After experiencing that sweet time, Gu Mubai has found it difficult to accept such a contrast. With dependence on a stable life, it is painful to quit.
When Gu Mubai asked Huo Nanqi to clean up his original apartment, Huo Nanqi didn't realize it: "What?"
Gu Mubai stood at the door of Rong Feina's ward, and said in a low voice: "It's not that much, you can go to Baihong to inquire about Gu Yanhuan's matter, and let someone clean up that apartment before tomorrow night."
Huo Nanqi, who has been fed the dog food of these two people for more than a year, still can't turn around: "No, you live with your sister-in-law, what do you want that apartment for?"
Gu Mubai was annoyed by the questioning, so he simply hung up the phone, called Bai Hong, and told him the same thing again.
After being silent for two seconds, Bai Hong replied "OK" without saying anything else.
Mitty happened to bring food over at this time, and happened to meet Gu Mubai who had just hung up the phone, and was afraid to go in.
Gu Mubai looked at the porridge in Mitty's hand, without saying anything, took the porridge from her hand, and entered the ward.
It wasn't the hand that Rong Feina hurt, and she knew that it was impossible to ask Gu Mubai for anything, she held the bowl and drank it very slowly, and waited until the bowl of porridge was finished before she silently wrote: "Brother Mubai won't eat it. Is it a little?"
Gu Mubai looked at the porridge expressionlessly, feeling that it was boring, and didn't answer.Rong Feina didn't dare to speak, and continued to drink porridge silently.
Gu Mubai just stayed in Rong Feina's ward like this, dealing with documents or reading books, during which time he didn't say anything to Rong Feina.Rong Feina was sitting on the bed, looking at Gu Mubai absent-mindedly while reading a book.
When the time came, Gu Mubai packed up his things, stood up, and said "I'm leaving", and the day was considered over.
It was clearly less than one afternoon, but Gu Mubai felt that a century had passed.Because his original apartment was not cleaned up so quickly, Gu Mubai simply went to the empty law firm, looked at the potted plants in the corridor, smiled self-deprecatingly, and spent his time in his office like this one night.
It was a very cold night.
Because Gu Mubai was not around, no one forced him to work and rest regularly, Song Qingyu became more and more obsessed with the design of new works, often staying up late into the early hours of the morning.
Also because no one tells me that breakfast is ready after waking up, so many things in life become empty.
It was also at this time that Song Qingyu knew that when Gu Mubai got up so early, he had already changed Gu Baiyu's cat litter - such a stench, Song Qingyu realized that Gu Mubai could bear it by doing it himself. How difficult it is.
Whenever thinking of these, Song Qingyu just sighed deeply.
Don't want to be sad, and don't want to be happy.
There was basically nothing to do on Monday afternoon, so Song Qingyu had time to take her manuscript to Sai Na's company.However, when they finally arrived at Saina's office, the door of Saina's office was tightly closed. Song Qingyu knocked on the door several times, but no one opened the door.Senna and her little secretary were also absent, so there was no one to ask questions on this floor.
Song Qingyu frowned slightly, and simply sat on the chair by the door and waited.
Song Qingyu's original studio was right next to Sai Na's office, thinking about going in to have a look again, he walked to the door only to realize that he didn't bring the key.
Apart from herself, only Sai Na and the little secretary had the key to her studio.
Just as she was sighing, the door of Sai Na's office suddenly opened, and Sai Na walked out from inside. Song Qingyu was about to go there, but found that there were still people behind.
The man in the back was a man with blue-black hair. Song Qingyu was separated by five or six meters, and he always felt that the man's temperament was inexplicably familiar.
The man was very sensitive, and when he turned around, he saw Song Qingyu, immediately smiled, and shouted in French: "Miss Song!"
Song Qingyu was taken aback, and the owner of the voice quickly flashed through his mind, but before he could react, the man strode over, "Miss Song, it's me, Jackel."
It's the head of the Paris Fashion Show—the one who had the conspicuous red hair last year.Probably artists in modern times have various hobbies.
After a year, Song Qingyu was also a little excited: "Mr. Jackel, long time no see."
Jackel was even more excited: "I heard that Ms. Song lost her memory, so you were not invited to this year's design exhibition. You don't know that there are not many talented young people in this year's design exhibition, let alone talents like Ms. Song! "
Speaking of this, Jackel remembered the amnesia: "Has Miss Song's memory recovered? Is everything okay?"
Song Qingyu smiled: "It's recovered, it's very good now, and I'm already trying a new design style, thank you."
Jekel immediately became excited: "That's good. If possible, I wonder if Ms. Song can still participate in next year's design exhibition?"
Song Qingyu was slightly taken aback: "Doesn't participating in the design exhibition require a one-month adaptation period? I have already missed the registration period."
Jackel said excitedly: "It's okay, the adaptation period is for designers who participated in the exhibition for the first time. Ms. Song has already participated once, so there is no need for an adaptation period. If Ms. Song is worried, she can also choose to visit the major exhibitions in advance. exhibition."
Song Qingyu hesitated for a while, "I... think about it again."
Jekel was obviously a little disappointed, and then gave Song Qingyu his contact information: "If Ms. Song thinks it over, just let me know one month before the exhibition, and I will arrange it for you personally."
Song Qingyu looked at the contact information on the business card and was a little puzzled: "Did you change your contact information?"
Jackel scratched his head: "You know, many people try to find out our contact information, and they use the same one every time, and someone will come to harass us."
Song Qingyu knew it clearly, and only then did he notice Sena who was always looking at him and smiling from behind.Song Qingyu was a little uncomfortable being laughed, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Jackel coming here this time?"
Jackel patted his head and said cheerfully, "I'm here to deliver Miss Shanqing's invitation letter."
"Shan Qing?" Song Qingyu was taken aback, looking at Sai Na, who made a "shh" gesture and just smiled.
There are not many people in charge who can personally send invitation letters. One is exceptionally talented, and the other is that the exhibition strongly invites them, and they are afraid that designers will not want to participate—although it is an internationally renowned exhibition, there is no shortage of lonely designers. This show is dismissive.
Song Qingyu belongs to the former, and which one does Shanqing belong to?
Jackel said excitedly again: "You know, Ms. Shanqing has always been working online. We were afraid that Ms. Shanqing might not want to show her face and refuse to participate in the exhibition, so we came here to send invitations." She winked, "If Ms. Shan Qing is willing to participate, Ms. Song has a competitor."
Senna kindly reminded her from behind: "Mr. Jackel, your special car is already on the way."
It was only then that Jackel came to his senses, looked at the time, and it was indeed time, so he greeted Senna and left in a hurry.
When Jackel went downstairs, Song Qingyu looked at Sena with a smile: "What's going on?"
Sena smiled awkwardly, pulled Song Qingyu into the office, and then gave her an invitation letter: "Here, Shanqing's invitation letter."
Song Qingyu opened the invitation letter, and Sai Na said, "It was the person in charge of Xiya Group who recommended you, and then the organizing committee of the exhibition took a fancy to your work, so they asked Jie Keer to come over to deliver the invitation letter. Think about it, It’s just December now, and this year’s exhibition will be in the year after the year, so it’s mid-March, and you’ll have to arrive in Paris by mid-February at the latest.”
In other words, Song Qingyu only had two months to think.What's more, there is no time to complete a perfect work when you arrive in Paris in February. If Song Qingyu wants to win like last year, he must start preparing now.
Song Qingyu frowned: "Why did you send the invitation so late?"
Sai Na glared at her bitterly, "Isn't it because Shanqing always works online, a designer who doesn't know where he came from, the priority of the exhibition will not fall on Shanqing at all This year's designers are all good and bad, probably because of this reason, the organizing committee will consider online designers."
An incident of plagiarism and misappropriation caused by an online designer many years ago severely damaged the vitality of the Paris Fashion Design Exhibition, and the exhibition has not been held for three years.Lessons learned from the past let the organizing committee know that there is no guarantee for online designers, let alone a designer like Shanqing who has no means of living and has only been famous for less than a year.
Taking such a risk to invite a designer like Shanqing, it can be seen that the organizing committee of the Paris exhibition has racked its brains.The organizing committee is not a risk-taker, and it probably dared to issue an invitation letter after discussing the responsibility with Xiya Group in advance.
That is to say, if Shanqing is really plagiarized or embezzled, Xiya Group will be responsible for the subsequent series of losses.
Xiya Group is Song Qingyu's first bole who uses the identity of "Shanqing". Song Qingyu dare not and is unwilling to let Xiya Group take this responsibility.
But after all, Song Qingyu is very familiar with Shanqing, so Song Qingyu asked again: "Did you ask Shanqing for me not to participate in the adaptation period?"
Senna rolled her eyes and expressed her disdain for her distrust: "I must have asked. But Jackel said that submissions can be made online, but Shanqing must attend the exhibition in the first few days."
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