"Cut~~Ghosts believe it, he wants designers, and he can grab a lot of internationally renowned ones! And he still needs to come to the school to choose among a group of students?" Bai Qianqian couldn't figure it out.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Gu Qingxin returned to the North Garden, dug out her own work, looked left and right, and put it down a little discouraged.
She wasn't disappointed because she was brushed off, she just felt that Bei Minghan would be disappointed in her if she was so useless, right
This time, a hundred people were selected in the primary election, but she didn't pass. Would he think she was useless
When Bei Minghan came back, he saw her holding the drawing board in a daze, his eyes flashed, he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Gu Qingxin quickly put away her drawing board.
"Go down and eat." Bei Minghan pretended not to see her drawing board, went to the bathroom to clean it briefly, and then went downstairs.
During the meal, Gu Qingxin still couldn't hold back, and said, "I didn't pass the preliminary round of this costume competition."
Gu Qingxin suddenly realized that her mother also had great expectations for her competition, but she messed it up, and she suddenly wanted to cry.
Bei Minghan nodded, "I know, I have read the list, this competition is composed of a professional jury, and the result is fair."
"Oh." Gu Qingxin continued to eat with her head down.
After dinner, someone from Yuyuan wanted to take Xiaoyi back home, saying that the old man had been discharged from the hospital and missed him.
Xiao Yi was reluctant to let go of Gu Qingxin, but still very obediently took her favorite toy, got in the car and left the North Garden.
After sending Xiao Yi away, Gu Qingxin returned to her room, took a shower, lay down on the bed and continued to stare at her drawing board.
She was thinking, is it really that bad
The drawing board in his hand was taken away, and Bei Minghan took down the sketches on it and tore them up.
Gu Qingxin immediately jumped up from the bed, her chest was terribly constricted, and she couldn't help shouting, "Why are you tearing up my manuscript!"
Originally, she didn't pass the preliminary competition, and she was already very sad, but he even tore up her manuscript.
"Because these are rubbish, it's useless to keep them!" Bei Minghan stood there and spoke lightly, with no emotion in his eyes.
"..."
Gu Qing bit her lips desperately, clenched her hands into fists in anger, and tears began to roll in her eyes.
"Why? Not convinced? Look for yourself, is this called design? Are you sure you are not copying? It is also copying. Some people's improvement is better than your copying!" Bei Minghan continued to criticize her mercilessly.
"You don't understand design!"
"I don't understand? Believe it or not, any piece of clothing I draw now is better than yours? Have you ever felt wronged? Feel wronged by my criticism? Have you ever thought about what you have done during this time? !Where did your time go? You are busy shooting advertisements to make money! You don’t put your mind on the design at all! Do you think I will let you down, no matter what your design is, I will let you pass? "
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't think so!" Gu Qingxin covered her ears and shouted, no, no, everything he said was wrong.
"You have! Even if you didn't dare to think about it, your subconscious mind thinks so!" Bei Minghan pulled her hand down forcefully, not letting her escape.
"If I say no, then no! Go away, I'll ignore you." Gu Qingxin pushed him away forcefully, jumped out of bed and ran outside in embarrassment.