During the weekend holiday, Xu Zhaixing spent two days finally revising the drawings, and sent the works to the contest mailbox one hour before the deadline for registration.
This is a competition for the whole world, regardless of age, gender, and nationality. The preliminary contest is also selected anonymously, which is absolutely fair and just.
The next step is to wait for the result.
Towards the end of the term, she still had to review, but she didn't feel anxious to wait. All of her previous works can successfully pass the preliminary competition, but this time, the works that she has sculpted for several years should be no problem.
When the final exam was over and the New Year approached, Xu Diexing received an email from the organizer. Congratulations to her for successfully passing the preliminary contest. Please submit the confirmation letter and finished artwork to participate in the B city when the spring starts in March. The rematch held.
Xu Jiexing didn’t tell her family about her participation in the competition at the beginning, and now he needs to start preparing the materials needed to sew the work. All kinds of fabrics, diamonds, and silk threads must be carefully selected. The cost is not small, with her allowance. Money is definitely not enough.
During the meal, she told Xu's father and Xu's mother about the matter and asked them to support herself with some funds.
When Xu's father and Xu's mother heard the news, they didn't take it seriously. My daughter loves to play with her dolls since she was a child. When she was in elementary school, she bought her a sewing machine and put it in her room, and let her toss about it.
Now Xu Jiexing happily told them that he had passed the preliminary round of the fashion contest, and the two parents thought it was a competition for making clothes for dolls.
It wasn't until after dinner that Xu Zaixing showed them the organizer's e-mail, and they searched the Internet for the game again, and saw the words "international, high-end, and high-luxury", and they realized that their daughter was not a joke.
Xu's mother half-trusted her and looked at her for a long time: "You can also get in with your little jokes? Isn't some wild team tricking people into making money in this game?"
Xu's father glared at Xu's mother unhappily: "Go, how amazing my daughter is, she has a talent for design since she was a child! Didn't you read the news, those who can enter the semi-finals are world-renowned design rookies!"
Xu's mother still felt unreliable, and Xu's father thought for a while and decided to call Xu Yan.
Since the passing of real estate information and the bankruptcy of Xu Zhiwen’s project, Xu Yan’s company has been thriving. Xu’s father is now very satisfied with him. He feels that this child is reliable. He likes to ask him if he has any doubts. Suggestions.
After the call was connected, Xu's father turned on the hands-free and talked about the game. Xu's mother interrupted next to him: "Xu Yan, can you help us ask, is the game reliable? When the star was picked, he said he was going to B. The city is participating in the semi-finals."
Fashion has always been closely related to the entertainment industry. How could Xu Yan not know about such a well-known international competition.
He really didn't expect this little cousin to give him such a big surprise again.
First, he exaggerated a few words about winning stars, and then talked about the scale and influence of the competition with Xu and Xu's mother. Finally, he smiled and said: "Being able to enter the semi-finals is already a great affirmation to the designer. Second uncle, two Auntie, picking stars is really amazing."
As soon as the phone hung up, Xu's father hugged Xu Diexing and it was a rua.
"My daughter is too good! Too good! Oh, how did I give birth to such a good daughter?"
Mother Xu also relaxed and beamed her eyebrows: "Is that your birth? That's mine! Tell your dad how much money is needed to win the stars, let your dad raise the upper limit of the supplementary card a little bit higher!"
Xu Jiexing took the opportunity to say: "I will go to City B before school starts at the end of the new year. Some materials can only be bought there, and I have to contact the model in advance."
With Xu Yan in City B, Xu's father and Xu's mother agreed with confidence this time. After the first few days passed, they bought a ticket for Xu Dixing, sent her to the airport, watched her board the plane, and contacted Xu again. Yan must pick up people in advance.
After several hours of flying, Xu Jiexing finally set foot on the city she had dreamed of.
Xu Yan had been waiting at the exit a long time ago, waiting for Xu Xingxing to come out, smiled and took her suitcase.
Xu Jiexing bluffed as soon as they met: "Brother, you've become handsome again! You are like a domineering president who walks!"
Xu Yan: "You asked me for something when you first came here?"
Xu Dixing: "..."
Was it seen through so soon? ?
How about being a gold broker? It’s too poisonous to look at people...
Xu Jiexing laughed hey, Pi Dian Pi Dian followed Xu Yan into his black Mercedes, and waited for the car to start, and said, "Did my parents tell you to let me live under your nose? Leave me alone, I'm easy to get into trouble?"
Xu Yan backed the car and gave a hmm.
Xu Zhixing said righteously: "Then how can I be so ignorant? Is the company's business important or me? You can go ahead and leave me alone!"
Xu Yan glanced at her with a smirk, not knowing what he thought of, raised his eyebrows, and asked in an unclear tone, "Are you looking for Cen Feng?"
Xu Dixing: "???"
Is there any privacy in front of this person? Does he study media or psychology
You don't have to wait for her to answer, just look at her expression. Xu Yan snorted, and slowly said as he drove, "Puppy love?"
Xu Zhixing almost burst into flames: "Who has a puppy love? What a puppy love? Don't talk nonsense!"
Am I worthy? ?
Xu Yan said meaningfully.
Xu Zhixing defended himself: "Do you understand appreciation? Just like we appreciate the blue sky, the shining stars, and the crooked moon. It is the kind of appreciation for beauty that is beyond sight!"
Xu Yan said, "Then what do you admire him?"
Xu Zhixing made a firm conclusion: "Of course I admire his talent!" After finishing speaking, he felt a little emboldened, and added: "Also handsome!"
Xu Yan smiled and glanced at her, and finally stopped teasing her: "Okay, when do you want to go and tell me in advance, I'll take you there."
Xu Dixing: "It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, what do you think of today?"
Xu Yan: "..."
City B is still snowing recently.
Xu Yan rented a two-bedroom house here. The guest rooms were already packed in advance. Xu Qiexing put away his luggage. Thinking of the cold at night, he took out his own hat and scarf and put it on, wrapped up in a round shape, and followed Xu. Delay out the door.
Xu Yan took her to dinner first, called Xu's father and Xu's mother to report that she was safe, and then drove her to find Cen Feng.
Xu Jiexing didn't want Cen Feng to see himself and Xu Yan together, so he stopped at a distance, and said through the car window, "Brother, stay away, don't let him see you."
Xu Yan didn't want to speak, and waved her to leave.
Xu Jiexing straightened his furry hat to the car window and bounced away happily.
Go faster, then go faster.
I'm about to see the person who is thinking about it day and night.
In the end, almost galloped up.
Such a joyful and cherished mood.
When he ran across the zebra crossing, Xu Zhixing stopped. She was a little hot, panting, her breath turned into white air in the cold air, and the half of her face was flushed.
Finally saw him again.
He hasn't changed at all, a coat is added to the outside of his black sweater, his hair is a little longer, his eyes are slightly covered, and he is blown slightly by the cold winter night.
Xu Zhixing walked across the zebra crossing along the flow of people. With every step he took, his heartbeat was so violent that he almost jumped out of his throat.
She reminded herself in her heart that she must not cry anymore this time!
Step by step, getting closer and closer, until he stood still in front of him. Xu Jiexing smelled the icy tobacco smell in the air, and his fingers were red with cold while playing the piano, but it did not affect his movements and melody.
He seems to be thinner, his jaw is getting sharper, and he has a stinging coldness.
Xu Jiexing felt terribly distressed.
There are many things I want to ask him.
Why not eat well? The body is most important. Why refuse Chenxing? Zhongtian treats you badly, is it bad to leave there? Are you having a very unhappy life? What should I do to make you a little bit happy
But she didn't say anything, just stood in front of him like this, listening to him playing one song after another.
It's great, you can listen to him sing again.
His little fingers are so beautiful, with well-defined joints, and he is horribly sexy when he plays the piano.
At that time, it must be painful when it was stepped on.
When she knows which dog did it, she must interrupt his dog legs!
She was just thinking about it, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes when she looked at Cen Feng. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was an angry shout next to him: "Cen Feng!"
Xu Jiexing turned his head subconsciously and saw a slightly fat middle-aged man not far away rushing towards him angrily.
Cen Feng didn't raise his head, just held down the strings with his palm, and stopped singing half of the song.
Xu Jiexing was still searching in his memory. He had never seen this fat man who was not kind in Cen Feng’s team before. He had already stepped up to him and pointed to Cen Feng’s nose and cursed: “The company strictly stipulates that it is not allowed to come out to do business. , Do you take the rules as the wind? You don’t train well all day long. You run the company as your family? If you don’t want to mess up, get out early! Don’t make trouble for Lao Tzu!"
He kicked the guitar case with money fiercely, and his anger caused passers-by to look around frequently: "Are you in the eye of the money? How much money is this?! How much money can you make for a night of singing?! You waste it. Have you ever counted how much loss this training time caused to the company?!"
The guitar cover was originally light, but when he kicked it over, the wind blew, and the change was flying everywhere.
Xu Zhixing was almost mad, ignoring the curse, and hurried to pick up the money.
This is the money made by idols after a night of freezing and hard work! ! !
Cen Feng, who was expressionless, was taken aback for a while, looking at the figure squatting on the ground in a hurry, putting the guitar on the ground, ignoring the fat man who was still cursing, and walked over.
He had long legs and ligaments, and as soon as he bent over, he picked up the remaining coins. Xu Zhaixing grabbed a handful of coins and raised his head when he heard him whisper, "Thank you."
Her eyes were a little red, she didn't know if it was cold or angry, she stood up suddenly, stuffed the collected money into his hand, turned and rushed aggressively to the fat man who was still angry.
I opened my mouth and cursed: "What's the matter with you? Just talk, what do you do with your hands?! Your mother never taught you to respect people, did your elementary school teacher teach you what is polite? It’s also money earned by your own ability! I think you are not young anymore, so why are you only growing up and having no education?"
The fat man looked at the little girl who didn't know where it came from in amazement, and said bluntly: "I teach the employees of my own company, what does it have to do with you? Get out of me quickly!"
Xu Jiexing glared at him angrily, opened his hands and stood in front of him like a cub, wishing to fight him desperately: "The employees don't have human rights? The employees can make you insult you like this? Why New China Having been established for so many years, do you still consider yourself a big landlord?!"
The fat man was so speechless by this sharp-toothed little girl that he subconsciously reached out and pushed her: "You let me go!"
Before that hand touched Xu Jiexing, a well-knotted hand pinched his wrist and slammed it up.
The fat man breathed in pain suddenly, and he was furious: "Cen Feng, what are you doing! You let me go! Do you want to fucking fuck?!"
Xu Jiexing looked back abruptly.
Cen Feng was standing behind her, his arm jumped over her shoulder, and he pinched the fat man's wrist.
This is not polite, because the knuckles are white because of the force, and you can see the blue veins bulging on the back of the hand.
His expression was still indifferent, but his eyes were sharp, like a sharp knife pierced from the depths of his pitch-black pupils, with a brutal force of killing one hundred people and destroying three thousand people, he was about to drag the people in front of him to hell together.
The fat man seemed to be frightened by the look in his eyes, and fell silent for a while.
But soon, the look faded, the hostility was nowhere to be found, and the silence was restored again, like everything just now was an illusion.
He released his hand and pulled Xu Jiexing behind him, his voice clearly calm and indifferent, but he heard people trembling: "Yes, I don't want to be mixed up, how about it?"