beauty should be like this

The world is like a grand game field. In order to maintain balance, God will never allow someone to have everything.

Youth is often shy in the pocket, and success and fame will face loneliness and aging.

Even if there are occasional lucky ones who are young and proud, the final outcome is often unsatisfactory.

This principle is one of the only educations Wen Qianyu has received from his father, and he has seen feasting and exaggeration since he was a child, so he has never forgotten it until now.

After rushing all the way to Jin Fengxiao's newly established fashion design studio in Beijing, the admiration and affection he had for this master was gone. Holding the invitation letter, he said to the front desk lady without hesitation: "Excuse me?" Which personnel specialist should the intern contact, I may not be able to come to work, there is only a landline number that can't get through."

"Ah, I'm sorry, there is a problem with the line today, and I'm reporting for repairs." The image of the front desk lady fits the needs of the workplace, with a beautiful smile on her face, and she can't get angry: "I'll call for you ask."

"Okay." Wen Qianyu had no choice but to wait quietly.

The lady at the front desk picked up the receiver and asked for a moment, then she smiled deeper: "Please go to the innermost office on the left on the third floor."

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Open space, stylish decoration, and countless beautiful clothes that are embraced by young people coming and going.

I have to say that the atmosphere here is particularly attractive to Wen Qianyu, and it is exactly the future he dreams of.

But the self-esteem of the honest man who doesn't suffer from the food that came at him, as well as his special concern for Zuo Yu's mood, made the opportunity in front of him seem a bit hypocritical and redundant.

When he arrived at the designated room, he opened the door and entered, and as expected, Jin Fengxiao himself was sitting on the sofa.

Wen Qianyu was unavoidably nervous, but said firmly: "Today the teacher told me that I will come for an internship, but I am usually busy and really don't have time, so I just want to say sorry."

Jin Fengxiao was flipping through the latest fashion magazine. Hearing this, he took off his black-rimmed glasses and said with a smile, "Sit, what are you doing standing?"

"I..." Wen Qianyu was very uncomfortable holding the bag, after all, the social status of each other is very unequal.

"I feel that you are a child who has a lot of pursuit and will do things seriously. Your teachers also unanimously praised you, so I wanted to take you with me. What's wrong with coming here?" Jin Fengxiao asked: "Although you are a new company, but I will spend a lot of time in China this year, and you can only really make progress if you are in close contact with the industry."

"You misunderstood. It's not that this place is bad, it's that I'm bad. I don't think that I, a sophomore, are qualified to work under your nose. You are the best." Wen Qianyu said very politely, when he gradually Putting aside the myths about the master in his heart, he looked at his no longer young face with light lines, and his attitude was very calm.

Although the gap is so big, I have plenty of time to catch up.

Jin Fengxiao has worked hard outside for many years and has seen a lot of knowledge. He will never say a lot of things easily. He is indeed obsessed with beautiful things by nature, but he is more interested in benefits, so Wen Qianyu is called to work more because of his future. Or, it's just that this unsuspecting child is still unaware of the danger.

Wen Qianyu, who was always standing at the door, felt a little tired, and said with a dry smile, "I'll go first."

"Okay, but if you need help, please contact me at any time." Jin Fengxiao looked very friendly: "You have great potential, you should cherish your talent."

"I know." Wen Qianyu waved his hand and ran away immediately.

Jin Fengxiao looked at the re-closed wooden door, took another sip of the coffee in front of him, and gradually lost his expression.

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After secretly vowing to develop his career well and become a more successful person than his father, Zuo Yu became extremely busy. He had just received foreign guests for several hours that day, and initially negotiated a new project. When I received the text message from the little beauty, I immediately collapsed as expected, and I made a phone call to ask the past to lose my temper: "Why are you still talking to him? My friends who are in the clothing business say that person is not a good thing. The little boy who is playing tricks uses a train. I can't even pretend, don't worry me anymore, okay?!"

"..." Wen Qianyu was stunned by the scolding, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I just told him that I'm not going. Now I'm here to find my senior sister. Why are you so fierce?"

"When you mention him, you get angry." Zuo Yu snorted with a dark face.

"Okay, what time do you get off work, shall we go to the supermarket?" Wen Qianyu thought his jealous and petty look was cute, so he comforted him immediately.

"Seven o'clock, send me your address." Zuo Yu didn't hear him say Jin Fengxiao's amazing words, so he felt a little better. He felt that the worst thing he had ever done in his life was to spend a lot of effort to take Wen Qianyu to Japan to see something The clothing launch conference was simply asking for trouble, and giving money to the strange uncle in vain.

-

Students who start their own businesses just after graduation are not comparable to those world-famous designers.

But Wen Qianyu was more at ease with Wang Mo than with Jin Fengxiao. He visited her spring clothing series, and heard her gossip about a lot of business matters, and said with emotion: "You are really amazing, if you let me I can't do it myself."

Wang Mo eavesdropped on Qianqian's phone call just now, and deliberately joked: "You can do it, but your boyfriend is also reluctant?"

Wen Qianyu immediately curled the corners of her mouth in happiness.

"Yo yo yo, look at your little face." Wang Mo said, "I'm getting goose bumps."

"Sister Mo, I used to think that being in a relationship was very boring, but now I am a hundred times, a thousand times happier than I imagined." Wen Qianyu sighed: "It's just that sometimes the trouble of thinking that the parents of both parties will disagree is a little bit stuck in my throat. .”

"Any precious thing needs to be fought hard and cared for carefully. You can see that it is the same when I open a small studio, let alone a big living person?" Wang Mo asked.

Wen Qianyu nodded.

"By the way, there is a game exhibition on the weekend. Are you going to be a model? The salary is very considerable." Wang Mo introduced.

Because of Zuo Yu's willful obstruction, Wen Qianyu hasn't had a part-time job for a long time, but he recently wanted to buy a gift for that careless guy, so he nodded immediately: "Okay."

Wang Mo immediately got up and looked for the computer: "There is an event request coming, wait for me to download it."

Taking advantage of her disappearance, Wen Qianyu took out her mobile phone to think for a while, and finally replied to her father's text message: "I fell in love recently, and the other party is a man, a few years older than me, and he is very nice. If you come to Beijing, I want you Meet him, and if you don't want to, then don't come to me."

Unexpectedly, my father, who has always been hard to find, replied quickly: "Okay, as long as there is no problem with your character, I will respect your choice."

Wen Qianyu smiled wryly to herself, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

What Wang Mo said just now is very correct, so even though Zuo Yu's family is a mountain that is heavier than anything else, he still wants to be a foolish old man, no matter how much time and effort he spends, he will fulfill the important hope and future in his heart.

-

Zuo Yu is not a real person who would embarrass himself since he was a child. In the days when he lived with Wen Qianyu, what he gained and felt was more happiness and warmth than the whole day. Worrying that my mother will kill her is unfounded.

On weekend mornings, he habitually slept in. He didn't get up until noon and finished washing his face. He went downstairs and asked, "Qianqian, have you cooked? I'm hungry."

"I'm going out, you can order takeaway." Wen Qianyu replied ruthlessly.

Zuo Yu approached in search of a sound, and was about to ask him why he abandoned himself when he went out, but when he saw the little beauty standing in the dressing room, facing the mirror and tying a bow on her long hair, she was still wearing an eye-catching red kimono, and her hair exploded : "Why do you want to dress like this, don't you want to be a model again?"

"Yeah, it's easy this time. Promote a mobile game." Wen Qianyu replied indifferently.

"Don't go, I don't like a group of men staring at you, it's annoying." Zuo Yu blocked the door.

"No way, it's all girls who come to see me." Wen Qianyu finished her hairstyle, pushed him, and said, "Don't make trouble."

"Girls are not good either. Seeing them say such shameless things on the Internet all day long, maybe they will do something to you in real life..." Zuo Yu sternly refused.

"Ah! Shut up!" Wen Qianyu broke down at the words, and said angrily, "Don't restrict me."

"The point is that you don't like to do this yourself. Isn't it just to make money? I'll give you all the living expenses, and you don't spend on credit cards. What do you mean?" Zuo Yu was confident.

Wen Qianyu blinked her big eyes and was speechless: "I, I am not with you for money."

"No one said it was for money, but why do you have to distinguish it so clearly?" Zuo Yu said, "Why have I never heard my parents argue that this is your money and this is my money, and they are all spent together?" .”

Wen Qianyu was stunned by this theory, wondering if he should ask if the two of them can really have such a close relationship as husband and wife?

Zuo Yu, who lost his patience, reached out and hugged him: "In short, you have to listen to me about this matter, if you don't want me to be mad."

"Why do you get mad so easily?" Wen Qianyu struggled.

Zuo Yu didn't do anything else, suddenly hugged him off the ground, went directly to the living room and threw him on the sofa: "I don't care about you?"

"Oh, okay... I'm almost late." Wen Qianyu had already realized that he was a soft-bodied guy, so he changed his attitude, got up and hugged his neck and kissed: "Just a few hours, I'll be back at night gone."

Zuo Yu gave up his words, took the opportunity to kiss him and collapsed there, stretched out his hand and pulled away the big belt that Qianqian had tied so hard, tied it mercilessly on the two wrists that kept refusing, and then smirked: "Say No, no, no."

Wen Qianyu was ashamed and angry, her face was as bright red as her clothes, and she moved around like a fish on a chopping board: "Let me go."

Zuo Yu refused: "Not loose."

"You...don't kiss me, shameless!" When Wen Qianyu avoided him, she was almost stuck in the pillow, and her long hair, which was as pure as flowing clouds just now, was messed up and messed up.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

Zuo Yu immediately took it and said, "Qianqian is not feeling well, so I can't go, I'm sorry, I'll treat you to dinner another day, um, bye."

Wen Qianyu, whose mouth was covered, immediately bit his hand.

Zuo Yu threw the phone aside: "The little mad dog dares to bite people? Don't wear Japanese clothes."

"Damn it, the manufacturer chose it, not me!" Wen Qianyu saw that there was no hope for a part-time job, and at the same time became discouraged, she became fierce.

Zuo Yu grabbed the strap on his wrist, raised his arm above his head, and said seriously: "Today I must educate you."

"Don't make excuses for being a hooligan." Wen Qianyu still refused to compromise, trying to get up and find the clothes rail to beat him.

"Just stay with me and do what you like." Zuo Yu said, "Seeing you wasting energy on things you don't like makes me feel like a failure. Really, it's not enough for you to learn your design well." Is it? When it succeeds in the future, it will naturally have financial capabilities.”

"...I just want to buy you a gift." Wen Qianyu turned her head, "It's all because you said that I never gave you a gift."

"I was wrong, okay?" Zuo Yu straightened his beautiful face: "I don't know how to be blessed while I am in the blessing. Is there any better gift in the world than yourself?"