Wen Qianyu, who had just recklessly started his first love, was immersed in joy, and Jin Fengxiao's reappearance gave him a hope that his career would also make progress.

One day, he received a call from the master, asking if he wanted to go to the backstage of the school show to see the ready-to-wear clothes, and he naturally agreed and went excitedly.

Bright warm light filled the entire space, and the beautiful dresses were carefully taken out of the garment bags, hung up, and sorted... Surrounded by flying yarn and lace everywhere, it was simply a perfect paradise in Qianqian's dream.

He admired each piece intently, even touching it carefully.

Perhaps it was the distant relationship between the idols he admired, which made the young man forget that he was a more extravagant existence than fine clothes.

Jin Fengxiao, who seemed to be a gentleman, brought the Starbucks bought by his assistant: "Come on, warm your hands."

"Thank you." Wen Qianyu suddenly thought of something, and found his own notebook from the bag: "Mr. Jin, can you help me look at these manuscripts, which are my new drawings recently."

"Okay." Jin Fengxiao took it over, but self-serving the invitation: "Qianqian, would you like to be my model?"

"Ah?" Wen Qianyu was startled, because 90.00% of the other party's designs were women's clothing, so she couldn't help emphasizing: "...Teacher, you can't misjudge my gender too..."

Jin Fengxiao laughed, fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he waved his hands after a while: "No, I just think some clothes are very suitable for you, and maybe wearing them will have a good effect."

"I don't want to be a model." Wen Qianyu immediately refused. His bottom line may be to show his face in special circles like a small Internet celebrity and make some temporary money. He has never been willing to treat himself as a commodity like his father. Become the darling of the public, but gradually lose the freedom of life.

"Okay." Jin Dongxiao didn't force him, took him to find a sofa and sat down, and carefully read the contents inside.

Wen Qianyu, who was determined to improve, was looking forward to Jin Fengxiao's evaluation, so she kept staring at him nervously.

As a result, people only affirmed the dislike of color matching in the end, and put forward many opinions on the overall design.

"Okay, I'll change it when I go back." Wen Qianyu nodded modestly, but he was inevitably a little disappointed. After all, he has been in a good mood recently and is full of confidence in his new work.

"Your competition will start next week." Jin Fengxiao asked, "Are you nervous?"

Wen Qianyu replied, "It's okay."

"I am the judge of the competition." Jin Fengxiao said: "In fact, there are other competitive contestants, and it is not certain who will win. You have to be mentally prepared."

Maybe another person would immediately start begging him for help when he heard such words?

But Wen Qianyu was just stubbornly silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Do your best."

-

In terms of maturity, Zuo Yu has never been considered mature and prudent, and the city is very deep. He often even acts recklessly to the point of making others speechless, but fortunately, he is innocent and innocent in his heart.

That day, I asked Zhu Yan to inquire about the requirements for the Newcomer Award, and soon there was news.

"I have a friend who is a judge, and he said it's probably okay. The three judges are very optimistic about Wen Qianyu, but Jin Fengxiao, who is in the lead, wants to promote one of his assistants, so there is a little disagreement now." She said.

Zuo Yu was not surprised at all, or it was caused by jealousy in his heart, so that from the beginning he looked at the old man as disliked, and shamelessly tried to cover up their loose desires and dirty hearts with the superficial appearance of their achievements and fame. There are too many such "daddy-long-legs" who put bait on their children and modify their little labor into heart and soul in exchange for the other party's gratitude.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and typed in a crackling voice: "Can you ignore that evil pen, does it mean that he alone has the final say?"

"Not really." Zhu Yan replied.

"Anyway, please, I will definitely thank you very much." Zuo Yu decided to show some sincerity, and said with a cheap smile: "My cousin is in Beijing, and he will set up a game at my house at night, so I will give you a chance to show off."

That was the person Zhu Yan had been optimistic about but never had the chance to get close to, so the girl was immediately happy and sent an emoji that was okay.

Zuo Yu stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then harassed his distant cousin who was a handsome man.

-

Perhaps too proud, but will lead to cautious.

Wen Qianyu knew that the lover she chose was not purely gay, so she dared not ask for many things because she was afraid of being rejected.

For example, facing Zuo Yu's relatives and friends, and walking into his life, it seems that there are endless opportunities for quarrels.

So when I received the invitation from that careless guy to hold a small queue to introduce myself to my friends, I was still very happy.

The little beauty purposely dressed up well, and arrived in Zuo Yu's empty big house early, took the initiative to welcome the guests, and even personally mixed drinks for everyone, making the atmosphere very good.

This caused Zuo Yu to start to feel that it doesn't matter what gender he is with, right?

As long as each other feels happy.

After discussing the recent business with a few buddies, he started to circle around Qianqian, asking, "Where did you spend the Chinese New Year? Are you going to see your family?"

"I don't know, I don't want to go." Wen Qianyu hid from his father and He Yun whenever he could.

"How about we go on a trip? You choose the place." Zuo Yu suggested.

Wen Qianyu was a little afraid of his big family, so he hesitated: "Don't you need to accompany the old people?"

"I'm fucking in Beijing all day long. If there's anything I can do with you, just have a New Year's Eve dinner together." Zuo Yu replied.

"Speak civilly..." Wen Qianyu put a glass of cocktail in front of him, and because he was aware of his kindness to him, he took the initiative to mention: "Mr. Jin is going to hold a press conference at our school. on."

The last time I had coffee with a few teachers was a coincidence. Since we made an appointment to meet up this time, it would be bad to hide it. After all, Zuo Yu didn't like Jin Fengxiao very much.

Sure enough, Zuo Yu, who was listening to the music and humming, was suddenly unhappy: "Huh? Are you still in touch?"

Wen Qianyu explained: "There is no connection. It may be that we just met in Japan. When he met and chatted with our department head, he mentioned me."

"Can you stay away from that garbage?" Zuo Yu felt manic.

Wen Qianyu has followed the idol's designs on the Internet and in magazines for many years, and inevitably dislikes being called indiscriminately, so she asked, "What is rubbish? If you can't speak, just shut up."

Zuo Yu's temper went up and his IQ went down in an instant: "Why should I shut up? Can't you see that he is uneasy and kind? The group photo was boring and crooked, so don't talk to him in the future! Now that I'm all there, let's go around this What kind of benefits can he give you if you let him go?"

"...Benefits?" Wen Qianyu's face suddenly froze: "How can you say that about me? I don't want anyone's benefit. I just want him to see my design draft and give me some suggestions. Otherwise? Use less Your paranoia measures others, or do you just think from the bottom of your heart that I am a white lotus who takes advantage everywhere?!"

The movement of the two of them was a bit loud, and it had already attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Qianyu was trembling with anger from Zuo Yu's implication, and felt very embarrassed, so she lowered her head and packed up her things and left.

Zuo Yu immediately softened: "I'll just talk casually..."

"No one is obliged to let you say it casually! You are cheap!" Wen Qianyu opened the hand he extended, grabbed the coat and slammed the door and disappeared.

"Hey, I was wrong..." Zuo Yu thought that if two people established a relationship, they would not quarrel so easily. It seems that all good wishes are fantasy.

Everyone looked at his embarrassing look and had nothing to say, and finally determined that this guy, no matter if he was looking for a man or a woman, big or young, he had the ability to irritate the other party at the fastest speed, and made chickens fly , but this time he succumbed quickly. It seems that the little ancestor who is so unreasonable will eventually have a tailor-made nemesis.

The author has something to say: I got off work too late yesterday, even later, sorry...

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