[Comprehensive] No one but you

, while Qian Songyi was pressured by Liu Shimei to read the textbooks of the junior high school. Qian Songyi's grades were really bad. The sum of five and six subjects was less than fifty or sixty points. This grade is no one else.

If it wasn't for the fact that Cheon Song Yi is a child star and Korea has 12 years of compulsory education, Cheon Song Yi would probably drop out of junior high school.

For the sake of Qian Songyi, Liu Shimei felt that she should rescue Qian Songyi again.

17. Chapter 17

"Qian Songyi!!" Liu Shimei just finished reading a book, and turned to look at Qian Songyi: "You actually fell asleep, you are going to piss me off."

"Shi, Shimei." Qian Songyi, who was drooling and sleeping soundly, suddenly raised her head when she heard Liu Shimei's roar: "I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep."

"Okay, how is your reading?" Liu Shimei was lucky for a long time before suppressing the anger in her heart.

"Watching and watching."

"In that case, let me test you..."

"Shimei..." When Qian Songyi heard Liu Shimei say this, she hurriedly begged, "I really want to see it, but it knows me, but I don't know it."

"I don't understand why you don't say it?"

"You are reading, I don't want to disturb you."

"Okay, then I will explain to you every day for an hour, and then you can do the questions yourself for an hour, okay." Liu Shimei thought about it and came up with a plan, so that she could help Qian Songyi make up lessons and be her own. matter.

The matter was decided in this way, and after a week of make-up classes, I finally passed the book of Guoyi, and Liu Shimei also finished the book she was about to read, and began to try to draw design drawings by herself.

It is really important to have a good brain after growing mental strength. Although she dare not say how good the fashion design is, she has already started. In addition, she came here from another time more than ten years later. She has a good understanding of fashion trends I still know very clearly that I can still walk sideways at this time.

Because it is mainly for her script, her script is a standard story of Cinderella and the prince, so the costumes she designs are as close to dreams as possible, so she uses a lot of lace, clear yarn and chiffon, and It is winter now, and the winter down jackets she designs also use lace and some bright colors.

In addition to these, there are essential coats, skirts and shoes, some of which Liu Shimei designed.

After drawing these designs, another week passed, and Liu Shimei took the design drawings to find her father.

"Did you draw these?" Father Liu looked at Liu Shimei in surprise.

"Yeah Dad, what do you think of Dad? After all, I'm just trying." Liu Shimei was modest for a while, at least she was quite proud and happy about the clothes she designed.

"It's really all drawn by you?"

"Yes, Dad." Is it so unbelievable?

"Baby, you are really daddy's baby." After being confirmed again, Liu's father was finally overjoyed and overjoyed. He was so happy that he couldn't help but hugged Liu Shimei tightly in his arms.

"Hmm!!" She didn't expect her father to make such a move, Liu Shimei was almost smothered to death by her father: "Dad, let go soon."

"Okay, okay." Liu's father also found that he was too excited, let go of Liu Shimei, and still couldn't help the smile on his face: "I didn't expect that our Shimei is so good, not only can write scripts, but also draw designs." picture.

Father Liu has seen those design drawings, they are all beautiful and promising, if he wants to launch it, many people will buy it, and his company's affairs will be resolved.

The biggest problem with his company is that the styles of clothes are too old, and there is no way to introduce new ones. Now that he saw Liu Shimei's design draft, Liu's father used his own company as a guarantee. It is really beautiful and beautiful.

only……

"Shimei, it's already after New Year's Day, and winter is not long yet. These winter clothes..." are not suitable.

"Dad, my idea is..."

Liu Shimei used the script that she wanted to use her father's company's clothing as a sponsor, which was equivalent to an advertisement.

And Liu Shimei will start to design spring clothes in the future, I hope Liu's father will not worry too much.

"How long will it take you to design spring clothes?" Liu's father asked, and suddenly thought: "It's okay, take your time. When designing this kind of thing, you draw faster when you have inspiration, and draw when you don't have inspiration." slower."

"Okay Dad, I'll show it to Dad when I finish the drawing." Liu Shimei smiled.

In fact, spring clothes are summer clothes. Liu Shimei has already thought of a lot, but there are many categories of clothes, and she still needs to think about a lot of things.

Qian Songyi's face has completely healed under the action of Liu Shimei's ointment, and it may be because of the winter vacation and not much work, so Qian Songyi's skin has recovered quite tender.

However, after the injury on Cheon Songyi’s face healed, Cheon Songyi went home one day to see her mother Yang Miyan, and Yang Miyan saw that Cheon Songyi’s face was healed, so she started to take over work for Cheon Songyi and go to the filming crew , or shoot some commercials.

Because she had to work, Yang Miyan didn't dare not let Qian Songyi eat. If Qian Songyi fainted because she didn't eat enough, it would be a big news.

And Qian Songyi also followed Liu Shimei's method and asked the director to transfer the film salary to Liu Shimei's account. At the same time, she also warned Yang Miyan that if her film salary was taken away privately, she would rather die than act again. .

Yang Meiyan has seen Qian Songyi's disfigurement before, and she originally thought about waiting for Qian Songyi to film again, and the remuneration would naturally be hers, but she didn't expect that Qian Songyi could even prevent this.

"Qian Songyi, do you know that I'm your mother?" Yang Meiyan, who didn't get the money and couldn't get any more money, finally became angry from embarrassment.

"Except for giving birth to me, how can you look like a mother? See if there are any incompetent mothers like you in South Korea." Maybe it was really embarrassing, and Qian Songyi was not polite when she said it.

"I'm incompetent? I'm incompetent, you will have such a good-looking face? I'm incompetent, you will have your current fame? I'm incompetent, can you use money to restrain me as a mother like now?"

"You are competent, if you are competent, I will not be able to go to school on time? If you are competent, the relationship between me and you will become like this? Are you competent? Then do you know what color I like, what food I like, and what clothes I like? Yes, I You gave me this face, you are not as good-looking as Shimei's mother, I can look so beautiful because my father is good-looking, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You stinky girl, I'm not as good-looking as Shimei's mother, why don't you let Shimei's mother be your mother."

"If possible, I'd rather Shimi's mother be my mother." Qian Songyi stared at Yang Miyan: "At least Shimi is much happier than me, her mother will cook her delicious food and take her to buy clothes... ..."

Snapped! !

"You hit me?" Qian Songyi covered her face, looking at Yang Meiyan with red eyes.

"Fuck off, go find whoever you want to be your mother." Yang Meiyan was startled by her own slap at first, but soon, her heart was filled with anger.

"Get out, get out, I hate you, I hate you to death." Qian Songyi cried, turned around, slammed the door and ran away.

"Song Yi..."

Qian Songyi cried all the way to Liu Shimei's house, and she didn't know where she could go except Liu Shimei's house.

"Qian Songyi, what's wrong with you?" Liu Shimei was shocked again when she saw Qian Songyi.

How could Qian Songyi always surprise her inexplicably, but at this time, Qian Songyi's image is a bit miserable.

Liu Shimei applied ointment on Qian Songyi's already swollen face again. The effect of the ointment was amazing. Within a few minutes, the redness and swelling began to subside.

"You quarreled with your mother again?" After listening to Qian Songyi's intermittent words, Liu Shimei didn't know what expression to use to express her mood at this moment.

She doesn't know how to teach Qian Songyi to resist, right?Or should she let Cheon Song Yi and Yang Mi Yeon maintain their previous relationship?But the situation of Qian Songyi, as a friend, Liu Shimei really can't stand it.

"En." Qian Songyi nodded, not only quarreled, but also slapped by Yang Meiyan.

"Song Yi, I think you should have a good talk with your mother. You have to tell your mother exactly what you think. Always quarreling like this is a kind of harm to you and your mother." Liu Shimei advised with deliberation.

Of course, Liu Shimei still looks down on Yang Meiyan. If she sees a mother who is open to money, if it is Liu Shimei, she would rather not have such a mother. In her eyes, her mother is either the strict mother who cared for her in her previous life but never said it, or else It was Zhang Shuhui who cared for her the same way in this life, but was willing to say it out loud.

No matter what kind of mother is, she loves her, and doesn't ask her how powerful she is, but only wants her to be safe and happy.

For them, her happiness is far more important than the so-called future.

But Yang Meiyan was not like this, and even almost abducted Zhang Shuhui into a ditch.

It's just that such a tense mother-daughter relationship is a kind of harm to Qian Songyi. As Qian Songyi's friend, this is something Liu Shimei doesn't want to see but can't do anything about.

Qian Songyi is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Thinking about it this way, Liu Shimei found that Xuan Yuzhen is also a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy. Is it true that birds of a feather flock together?

Liu Shimei thought about it and then let it go, it was right to let Qian Songyi think it through herself.

Although Cheon Songyi and Yang Miyan quarreled, but the next day, Yang Miyan came to pick up Cheon Songyi to the set.

Liu Shimei also put aside the matter of Qian Songyi, after all