In the market, the golden needle lady Liu Suqing is hard to find.
Liu Suqing smiled calmly, "The hibiscus cake you brought is already a priceless treasure to me, and it can't be compared with those cheap people. Besides, I think you are very popular, especially your daughter."
As she said this, she looked at Jiang Li, her eyes filled with admiration.
"She is very spiritual. I feel very happy when I listen to her talk. I feel like I am destined to be acquainted with her."
Seeing Liu Suqing's resolute attitude, Lin Manru did not shirk anymore and quickly folded the design and placed it in front of Liu Suqing.
"Master Liu, I will send someone to deliver the sample clothes tomorrow."
"Okay, you can come and pick it up in a week."
...
On the way down the mountain, Lin Manru couldn't help but sigh.
"A master is a master. Such complicated embroidery can be done in a week."
"It's all like a dream. I didn't expect that I would meet the rumored Lady Golden Needle, and she would even help me embroider my dress."
The more Lin Manru talked, the more excited she became, her eyes filled with excitement and yearning.
Before today, she was still giving in.
The fashion design industry has long been saturated. Not only did she enter the industry late, but she also wasted such a long time in the middle. It was only in her old age that she picked up this job with the encouragement of her daughter. She didn't know how much she had been left behind by others.
There isn't much support for her from her family, and the old man is sarcastic and sarcastic every day.
She once thought that she had made the wrong decision.
But after talking to Liu Suqing today and hearing the other party's affirmation of her, all her self-confidence came back.
Thinking of this, Lin Manru squeezed her daughter's hand again.
"Li Li, thank you. When no one was optimistic about my mother, you were the only one who supported her and helped her solve her problems. My mother doesn't know how to thank you."
Jiang Li patted the back of her hand.
"Mom, we are a family, and we should help each other. There is no need to say thank you. Don't worry, as long as I am here, you will be brave enough to realize your dreams."
As the sun sets in the west, the silhouettes of the mother and daughter are stretched out for an extremely long time.
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St. Ambies College.
The silver sword in the man's hand was like a dexterous snake, cutting through the sky and hitting the armor of the person on the opposite side.
In an instant, the leather armor fell into pieces, and the man in the armor fell to the ground with a horrified expression.
Zhao Lang withdrew his sword with a calm expression, and a few words escaped from his thin crimson lips——
"You lost."
The professor on the side whistled excitedly when he saw this, "Zhao Lang will get ten more points for this swordsmanship class!"
Amid the cheers of the people around him, Zhao Lang took off his helmet, smoothed his dark brown hair, turned and walked into the shadow of the corridor.
Zhou Xu and Pei Ye, who were waiting, immediately came forward to greet them, handing them towels and water.
Zhou Xu’s flattery was even louder.
"Boss, you were so handsome just now. That sword strike, tsk tsk, it would be an exaggeration to say that Gai Nie was alive."
"Look at that Daniel. I insist on challenging you to a duel, but you end up beating the shit out of me?"
Pei Ye: "......"
Zhao Lang: "......"
He raised his hand and patted the towel on his chest, "Save these words to flatter others. I don't want to do this. If you have time, why don't you help me pay more attention to her."
"He? Which him?"
Pei Ye looked at him again as if he were a fool.
Zhao Lang snorted coldly, "Who else could it be besides Jiang Li?"
"Oh, you're talking about that magic stick." Zhou Xu took the water from Zhao Lang's hand and took a sip, "Oh, boss, don't worry about me. I've been living a good life recently. I'm going to organize a group today."
I’m filming a scene with a handsome guy here, and tomorrow I’ll ask another handsome guy to go to the library to read, and there are other handsome guys at home who will come to play the piano.”
"Ahem, cough, cough." Pei Ye coughed heavily, and then kept winking at Zhou Xu.
Only then did Zhou Xu see Zhao Lang's face getting darker and darker.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Do you also want to date a handsome guy?"
Pei Ye: "......"
How did he end up with such a cerebral palsy teammate?!
The more Zhao Lang thought about it, the more depressed he became.
No wonder there haven't been any calls recently. It turns out that someone has forgotten about her a long time ago.
No.
He must have a sense of presence!
So he turned around and dialed a number——
"Hey, Assistant He, help me with something..."
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...
Since the makeup photos were taken that day, Luo Xingmu didn't see Jiang Li on the set for several days.
Jiang Li didn't show up for a few days.
He was depressed for a few days.
Is she depressed because of online public opinion?
But obviously I have already clarified it for her on Weibo.
So she didn’t come to the set because she hated herself?
After thinking about it, Luo Xingmu felt that this reason was the most reliable, and his worries became more and more serious day by day.
Regretful, he almost asked his agent to find out where Jiang Li lived and came to visit him personally.
Finally, another day later, Jiang Li appeared at the door of the set.
After that public controversy, her popularity increased a lot, and she even gained a lot of movie fans, who squatted at the entrance of the studio just to say hello to her.
Luo Xingmu is very anxious.
I stood by the lounge window and watched for half an hour before I saw her walking through the crowd.
So he quickly packed up his belongings, opened the door and walked out.
The timing was just right, and he bumped into Jiang Li as soon as he went out.
Luo Xingmu stood there, already extending his hand to say hello.
But the other party just smiled at him and walked towards the other end.
Luo Xingmu: "......"
Didn't she see herself?
Doesn’t she know how much pressure she has endured to help her speak out?
Luo Xingmu, who was unwilling to do so, had no choice but to step forward and call her out.
"Hey, Jiang, Jiang Li!"
Jiang Li turned around and said, "Teacher Luo, what's the matter?"
The success of the rhetorical question made Luo Xingmu feel ashamed.
"Well..." After looking around for a week and finding nothing to talk about, he could only hand the bag in front of Jiang Li, "Have you had breakfast? I have some extra here." Jiang Li glanced at the breakfast bag in his hand, then moved his eyes to his reddish ears, and chuckled:
"Teacher Luo, aren't we unfamiliar with each other?"
Luo Xingmu's face choked up, and he took his hand back abruptly. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I'm sorry, my attitude towards you was really not very good before. I apologize to you, but I also spoke up for you. Can we be reconciled?"
"How can we be considered to be together?" Jiang Li continued to laugh, "Teacher Luo is very lively now, shouldn't he thank me heavily?"
Luo Xingmu opened his mouth in surprise.
Sure enough, she already knew the inside story!
So he quickly stepped forward.
"How on earth did you know that something would happen in that restaurant? Does it have anything to do with you?"