beauty should be like this

There is a very interesting word, called the same goal by different routes.

It means to reach the same destination through different roads.

This word is very suitable to describe growth and maturity. Although people's experiences are completely different, they will always appreciate some of the same truths over time, and then cultivate a heart that is both strong and calm.

Although Liang Xi gave Wen Qianyu a chance this time, his works under pressure still had various shortcomings and were not selected as products for sale.

The proud Wen Qianyu was of course a little frustrated, and he was listless when he went to practice again.

Liang Xi, who came back from abroad, found out and invited him: "Qianqian, come with me to a party after get off work."

"What kind of party? I have an appointment with my boyfriend to eat hot pot." Wen Qianyu sat at the table seriously and sorted out the new fabric samples sent by the French factory.

"It's held by people in the industry, many designers will go, Xu Hui has to rest, you just follow me and make me look good." Liang Xi put his arms around his neck and smiled.

"I'm unknown, what kind of face can I have?" Wen Qianyu looked at her sideways.

"Such a beautiful little person, just standing by the side is enough." Liang Xi smiled: "By the way, let me introduce you to a few seniors."

Maybe it's not bad to know a lot of contacts, Wen Qianyu finally nodded: "Okay, but I must go back before ten o'clock, otherwise my boyfriend will be angry."

"Got it, got it." Liang Xi patted him on the shoulder: "It's stricter than me, who has a family."

Wen Qianyu curled the corners of her mouth helplessly, and lowered her head to send Zuo Yu a report message.

-

The most dressable people in the world are fashion designers. Attending their parties, you can easily see all the most popular elements.

Walking in the brightly lit banquet hall, passing by many familiar and new faces in the media, Wen Qianyu couldn't help but wonder if his father lived such a life before he went to live in seclusion in Canada with He Yun.

He has almost no acquaintances here, and after being introduced by some designers by Liang Xi, the only thing he can do is to smile and greet.

Although there is no achievement, youth and beauty are the brightest crowns.

Wen Qianyu with long fluttering hair easily became the focus of attention, until an unexpected visitor broke into the hall, which caused a new commotion.

The little beauty, who was slowly tasting the cherries, looked for her reputation and found that it was Lin Qi, a Chinese model who has recently become popular in Europe. She has broad shoulders and long legs, handsome and three-dimensional features, and hair that is completely bleached for styling, as if she was born to attract The hormonal production machine that existed just by looking at it was terribly expensive after being frantically sought after by advertisers.

If one day, my clothes can also afford to invite this kind of model to the catwalk.

——Wen Qianyu was so emotional secretly, the moment he met Lin Qi's gaze, he immediately looked away.

Unexpectedly, Liang Xi took the initiative to show a smile: "Xiao Qi!"

"Sister Xi, you're here too." Lin Qi would never have anything to do with her girl brand, but she still leaned in to say hello, and then looked at Wen Qianyu: "Is this a newcomer from your place?"

"I'm Teacher Liang's assistant." A large part of Wen Qianyu's pride came from her perfect appearance, so when facing the same kind, she felt a sense of inexplicable crisis, and her tone became uncomfortable.

"It's a pity to be a designer when she's so good-looking." Lin Qi is also very young, and said casually.

Liang Xi patted him: "What do you mean, look down on us?"

"No, no, I'm joking." Lin Qi bent his eyes and picked up the wine to toast him.

Because I have seen too many tragedies of people who don't know how to protect their peers outside, and because I am a boy after all, I have to consider sending Liang Xi home safely. Wen Qianyu hurriedly avoided such occasions and whispered: "I'll go to the hall Take a breath and call me when you're leaving."

"Okay, don't run around." Liang Xi nodded.

Wen Qianyu didn't respond at all to Lin Qi's scrutiny, and hurriedly fled the scene.

After all, he is gay and sensitive, and he is still self-taught in certain signals.

-

It is windy at night, but warm in spring.

The flowers outside the hotel lobby are in full bloom.

Wen Qianyu found a corner of the sofa to sit down, overheard the waiters whispering and chatting, and wrote to Zuo Yu on WeChat, "Come and pick me up, or I should be abducted."

Zuo Yu sent a series of question marks and said angrily, "How dare you!"

"Why wouldn't Hong Xing dare to cheat?" Wen Qianyu replied with a rolling eye expression.

Zuo Yu didn't tell the little beauty that he met Wen Mu, and of course he didn't tell him about Wen Mu, but he still said: "You are not an ordinary red apricot, you will grow into a towering tree."

The unsuspecting Wen Qianyu was naturally moved when he saw this line of writing.

At this moment, Liang Xi had already put on his windbreaker and came out: "Let's leave, they are going to play in another place, hurry up and take a taxi."

"My boyfriend is here to pick me up and see you off." Wen Qianyu replied.

"Okay." Liang Xi sat next to him: "Bringing you here today is like helping you expand your contacts. Are you impatient?"

It is impossible for Wen Qianyu not to know good from bad, and immediately said: "Of course not, I just feel that I have not achieved much, and I don't know what to tell others."

"You're in a hurry." Liang Xi said flatly, "There's nothing wrong with being in a hurry, it's just that you're too anxious to see the way. Are you disappointed that your work was not selected this time?"

Wen Qianyu nodded.

Liang Xi smiled: "When I was your age, I was still studying hard in Beifu Hanchuang. Like you, I didn't have parents around. When I really become a designer, I don't know how many years later, ghost know what I've been through."

Although Wen Qianyu didn't want to get along with his father, he could never forget Wen Mu, so he replied lightly: "Maybe the people around him have cheating lives, so I hope I'm not too bad."

"What's wrong with you? You're great, but you don't have enough experience, and you haven't laid a solid foundation." Liang Xi said: "Isn't 20 just the beginning of everything? You have to learn to enjoy the present. Youth itself is very beautiful."

Wen Qianyu nodded slowly, recalled Zuo Yu's WeChat just now, and asked, "Yes, the flowers bloom overnight, but it takes a lot of time for a tree to grow up, right?"

Liang Xi raised his eyes: "Well, I'm very happy that you can think clearly."

-

Getting along with anyone is not a burden for Zuo Yu, this is the strength of his character.

Wen Qianyu sat with Liang Xi in the back seat, seeing the two of them chatting happily, she felt relieved.

Liang Xi suddenly said: "That's right, your surname is Zuo, and my husband's surname is also Zuo. This surname is very rare, so it's a predestined relationship."

"Sister, do the math, maybe we are relatives." Zuo Yu laughed while driving.

"Who is related to a heartless person like you?" Wen Qianyu hummed.

Zuo Yu was used to being scolded by him, so he didn't get angry, he just said: "Sister, you take care of your employees, why do you talk like that?"

Wen Qianyu glared at him, and complained, "Too many people today, and they didn't have enough to eat."

Liang Xi said: "Me too, don't even think about eating well in social situations."

"Hey, how about I treat you to supper?" Zuo Yu suggested.

"Okay, let's go eat Japanese food, my sister likes sashimi." Wen Qianyu glanced at him.

Zuo Yu knew where the Japanese food he was referring to, so he didn't hesitate, but said, "Liangchuan Xiaozhu, right? You have the final say."

-

Zhou Zhou and his wife were both busy in the store that night. Seeing Zuo Yu bring his friends, they naturally entertained him warmly.

Liang Xi didn't know that they were secretly entangled, but he just found out that there was such a handsome guy as Jiang Hao, and he smiled very happily.

Jiang Hao didn't want to see Zuo Yu, but he took the initiative to take a bottle of iced plum wine and walked to their private room: "This is just shipped from Japan today, you guys have a taste."

"Brother, why don't you drink with us?" Wen Qianyu noticed that Zuo Yu was fidgeting, and felt inexplicably relieved, showing a cute smile that no one could refuse.

"Okay." Jiang Hao glanced at Zuo Yu and found a seat to sit down.

"Are you a chef too, there are such handsome chefs in Beijing?" Liang Xi asked.

"I am a surgeon." Jiang Hao replied.

"What is it for?" Liang Xi was curious.

"Plastic surgery." Jiang Hao poured her wine.

"Then we are colleagues, and we all work to make others beautiful." Liang Xi laughed again.

At the beginning, Zuo Yu hated Jiang Hao so much that he couldn't imagine that one day he would have a drink with him at the same table.

But life is often so absurd.

Wen Qianyu interjected from the side: "Brother Jiang, where do you think I fit in?"

A beautiful woman is nothing but muscles and bones.

Jiang Hao looked calmly, and said seriously: "Your proportions and facial features are already perfect."

Wen Qianyu immediately showed a smug smile.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao said again: "The ratio of the distance between your forehead and the distance between your eyes, as well as the shape of your nose and chin, are very similar to a male star in the past..."

Wen Qianyu suddenly panicked.

But Jiang Hao didn't expose it, just smiled lightly, handed the restaurant's business card to Liang Xi, and naturally helped the little cook do business: "I often bring friends to play, and I will give you a discount."

Zuo Yu gloated beside him, and the discomfort left in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Yeah, everyone has their day.

Time has moved forward, there is no need to look back at all.

He suddenly understood that in fact, whether Zhou Zhou is happy or unhappy, it no longer has anything to do with him, but what really has something to do with him is the person around him who is still very naive and clean, so vivid that every frown and smile can affect the heartbeat The warmth and shallowness of love, the past and present life of so-called love, nothing more.