Then, as if he was afraid that Cheng Bi would regret it, he ran away. Zhao Chen looked at Ah Sheng's back and shook his head, saying softly: "A Sheng is the youngest in our studio. He hasn't gone to college yet and is only 16 years old.
He used to be the delivery boy responsible for delivering fabrics to our studio, but later I found out that he was very interested in and talented in fashion design, so I kept him at work."
Cheng Bi asked: "Where does he live? Why doesn't he go to school? Is he working after school?"
Zhao Chen paused and said sadly: "A Sheng is an orphan. It was his job to deliver fabrics."
Cheng Bi felt sad after hearing this. Although she had never felt superior to others because she was born into a wealthy family, she had also become accustomed to all kinds of happy lives. It could be said that she had never experienced the hardships and difficulties of life. Since she was a child,
Her parents held her in their hands and loved her
, not letting her suffer any setbacks and pain, so even if she faces a life and death crisis, she can still let go easily, because her happiness is always more than sadness. It can be said that she is a flower that is carefully protected, so pure
It's so beautiful, not even a hint of darkness.
But now, when she stood face to face with a little boy who grew up in an orphanage, who grew up with low self-esteem and autism, who had dreams but had an extremely difficult life, she suddenly felt a mission.
She wanted to use her sun to illuminate the gloomy sky for this boy and other unfortunate children like him.
Coming out of the studio, Cheng Bi took Zhao Chen's hand and said pleadingly: "Zo Chen, can you let Asheng's work participate in the competition?"
Zhao Chen looked at her, was silent for a while, lowered his head, lowered his feather-like eyelashes, and said softly: "Cheng Bi, the competition is not based on sympathy, but on strength. Even if I let him participate, based on his works
I will definitely not get an award, and may even get a very low score, which is not a good thing. At the same time, this is unfair to other people in the studio. Each of them is preparing very carefully. I don’t
You can be so arbitrary."
Cheng Bi said angrily: "Why do you use other people to prevaricate? Others have plenty of opportunities, and haven't they also participated in other competitions? You see Ah Sheng is so dedicated, but he doesn't even have a chance to participate. He always
Isn't it unfair to be on the substitute list, standing in the corner and watching others succeed and laugh?"
Zhao Chen looked a little out of control when he saw her, and wanted to go forward and hug her to calm her down, but she pushed her away and said coldly: "You only have fame and fortune in your eyes, so what if you can't get a ranking?"
, is ranking more important than dreams?"
Zhao Chen was robbed by her and felt that Cheng Bi was just messing around, so he loosened his collar a little irritably so that he could breathe more smoothly, and then said: "I don't think there is any need to argue about this matter.
"He left without looking back.
Cheng Bi looked at his back with some disbelief, but her pride and anger prevented her from calling him, and she turned around and left angrily.
Unknowingly, she walked to the lake. Cheng Bi sat on a stone chair under a willow tree and watched the mandarin ducks in the water combing each other's feathers. She had calmed down and felt that she had made a fuss just now. Maybe she had been windy since she was a child.
It's raining as it comes, but I can't accept it when I'm suddenly rejected by the person I like.
