beauty should be like this

Wen Qianyu was quite nervous when going abroad to work this time. The six-month internship period determined his stay. At the same time, he was competing with outstanding talents from various design schools around the world. It seemed that he had no other choice but to work hard. If it weren't for Liang Xi's connections, I'm afraid there would be no chance of even getting in.

He once came to Europe with his father at a very young age, but he has no other memories except the beautiful clothes and temples on the show.

But seeking life for oneself this time is of course not fun, not to mention Zuo Yu's sacrifice and expectation behind him, the self-respecting and proud Wen Qianyu doesn't want any mistakes to disappoint the one he loves.

In order to be appreciated by her superiors, the little beauty overcomes her insomnia, gets up very early every day for exercise, puts on makeup, puts on the most appropriate clothes and is the first to go to the department office, and puts the previous day's tasks and flowers on the table at the same time , seeing the arrival time of the design director, he served steaming coffee more enthusiastically than the secretary.

In the eyes of other interns, such behavior is simply flattery.

But Wen Qianyu couldn't care less about maintaining his aloof image, even if he became a scheming slut in the eyes of others, he didn't want to go back to Beijing because he wasn't valued.

Fortunately, people in the fashion industry are all overly fond of beauty. Even though his French is not very good, and he occasionally makes mistakes due to lack of work experience, he still gets the appreciation of several seniors with his beautiful appearance, so that his work life will not be difficult. Cold as a battlefield.

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One day at lunch, Wen Qianyu hid in the rest area to eat salad and drink free coffee. On the one hand, in order to keep in shape, on the other hand, he also tried to save living expenses, hoping to have more euros to call Zuo Yu at the end of the month.

Unexpectedly, when he was seriously reading the borrowed new magazine, a big hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Wen Qianyu raised her head in a daze, and saw a tall and handsome man, she was stunned for a few seconds before recalling his name, and got up in surprise: "Lin Qi?"

"I didn't expect you to remember me. I heard from Sister Xi that you came here after graduating from university. I happened to move to Paris, so I came to see you." Lin Qi has been doing well in the modeling industry for the past few years, and his brows and eyes are full of vigor.

Wen Qianyu was very indifferent to this person at the beginning, but after hearing the tragedy of his lover jumping off the building after parting, she was always apologetic, and after he sat down again, she smiled softly: "Thank you for your concern."

Lin Qi took a few glances and asked, "Why did you cut your hair?"

"...Arguing with my boyfriend, when I get excited..." Wen Qianyu closed the salad box, not planning to eat in front of strangers.

Lin Qi couldn't help but said, "What a pity."

Wen Qianyu spoke bluntly: "Because the boy you liked before had long hair, you have a crush on all boys with long hair?"

"I just think long hair is very suitable for you." Lin Qi was not angry, and said lightly: "It's all a thing of the past."

Although the little beauty wanted to forget Jin Fengxiao's name on purpose, although that person's reputation is getting worse, his power is still stronger than before, so it's hard to imagine the scene where Lin Qi didn't look up and look down. He was distracted for a few seconds before changing the subject: "You Did you come to see me specially? Shall I treat you to lunch?"

"It just happened to be on the way." Lin Qi handed him a business card: "I won't disturb your diet plan, let's get together someday when we don't go to work."

Zuo Yu hated the young men around Wen Qianyu very much, and Wen Qianyu herself didn't like making friends that much, so it was inevitable that she hesitated about his kindness and smiled awkwardly.

But Lin Qi didn't show the slightest concern, and said very proactively: "I opened a modeling agency. If you are interested, you can come and do a part-time job. I really like your appearance."

"I don't..." Wen Qianyu instinctively refused.

Lin Qi asked: "Has no one said you look like Wen Mu?"

Wen Qianyu's unspoken words suddenly stuck in his mouth.

Lin Qi blinked: "You are all surnamed Wen, are you relatives?"

As he grows older, Wen Qianyu really looks more and more like his young father, but he is unwilling to reveal this father-son relationship to the people in Vanity Fair, so he laughed and lied: "How is it possible? I'm just a Just ordinary people."

Lin Qi raised his handsome eyebrows, and suddenly sighed at him.

Wen Qianyu was afraid of being suspected, so she said anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"I'm used to everyone staring at me. Every time I meet you, I can't help but stare at you. It's really strange." Lin Qi smiled to himself after finishing speaking: "I saw you in France. Very pleasant, if you need any help, feel free to call me.”

Wen Qianyu nodded vigilantly, exchanged some pleasantries before sending him away, after much deliberation, she told Zuo Yu habitually, and sent a WeChat message: "A friend of Sister Xi's male model came to visit me at the company, I feel a little too enthusiastic. "

Zuo Yu's reaction was exactly as he had imagined. After a while, he sent an emoji of a Shiba Inu baring his teeth, and became annoyed: "Don't bother! They're all perverts!!!"

"Hee hee." Wen Qianyu deliberately provoked him.

Zuo Yu immediately softened, and sent another "You used to spoil me very much" grievance expression.

"Stupid, I miss you QAQ..." After Wen Qianyu replied like this, she seemed to activate her restlessness in a foreign country again, and she sat alone at the table and became lonely.

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Zuo Yu, who is struggling in Beijing, has a very hard life, even worse than the little beauty.

He used to do business in a game-like manner, and he didn't care whether it was losing money or offending people.

But this time is different, for the sake of my parents, for Qianqian, and for my own future, I really can't tolerate any more failures.

While Zuo Yu was waiting for the approval of the registration information, many things had to be done by himself. Anyway, Wen Qianyu was not waiting at home anymore. He even often lived and boarded in the new company, becoming like a frenzied workaholic.

Obviously I didn't like this the most in the past, and I often advised myself not to be so crazy when I grow up.

As a result, he is now living as he hated when he was young, but it is out of willingness.

That night, Zuo Yu was still sitting in the new office writing the business plan. When his eyes were red from the heat, the door was suddenly pushed open quietly.

"Mom? It's almost ten o'clock, why don't you go to bed?" He looked up in surprise.

Yang Rong raised the lunch box in her hand, smiled kindly and said, "Look at you staying up all night, I'm afraid you'll break your body."

"I'm so young, how can I burn out so easily." Zuo Yu hurriedly stood up and boiled tea for her: "Actually, I used to sleep in the middle of the night, but now I go to bed earlier."

Seeing the current situation of Erzi, Yang Rong felt relieved and distressed, sat down and persuaded: "It's really too difficult for you to start over now, your father has expected such a day, so I left it for you." Why do you make things difficult for yourself after leaving the back road?"

"Mom, I'm almost 30 years old. What's the point of being alive if I just hide when something happens?" Zuo Yu frowned: "Just trust me this time, don't talk about it again?"

"Okay, okay, I said that I seem to be looking forward to your departure, so I don't want you to suffer?" Yang Rong opened the soup box: "Drink something, you have been up all day."

Zuo Yu's tiredness was immediately comforted by family affection, and he sat beside her and drank honestly.

"Stupid boy." Yang Rong rubbed her son's short hair, "I've made you feel wronged."

Zuo Yu really wanted to never take the recent sarcastic remarks to heart, and immediately smiled when he heard the words: "No, I think I am very lucky to be your and Dad's son in this life."

Yang Rong lowered her head: "Your father will be very happy to know that you said so."

Speaking of Zuo Pengcheng, who was serving his sentence in prison, the office suddenly became very quiet.

Yang Rong was stunned for a while, then suddenly said: "I received a package from Paris today. It's a silk scarf, and it's pretty pretty."

"Ah...he just loves to be beautiful, and he has better vision than me." Zuo Yu didn't dare to provoke his mother with Wen Qianyu.

Yang Rong began by saying, "His most discerning decision was to take a fancy to my son."

At this moment, Zuo Yu vaguely felt that her attitude seemed to be starting to loosen, but he didn't take the opportunity to say a nice word.

After all, when two men are together, there is no bondage in this life except for each other's hearts.

Even a marriage that needs the support of the parents has no chance, so besides the long flow of water, where does it need more explanation?