"No, if we fight a lawsuit, at least you won't let your child die so unjustly." Senior Sister Dingdang appeared and stared at the man.
Hearing this, the man shook his head slightly, "What you don't know is that they joined together to say that I am a very bad person and did not give me a chance to stand up. I...I deserve to be wronged."
Dingdang and several senior students still didn't understand what men meant, so they looked at Tang Kexin.
But at this moment, Tang Kexin somewhat understood.
As Nie Sangrou said before, the design world is united, and some people are very capable of causing trouble when they get together.
That kind of designer who has no power might just be slapped to death on the beach by a group of people. It would be very miserable.
The only way to help them regain their honor is to let them stand at the top again and slap those people in the face with awards and achievements.
The man in front of me seems to be talented, but he doesn't have a good platform.
It was after Tang Kexin fell in love with Second Young Master Xiao that she suddenly had the idea of struggle.
So at this moment, looking at this man, and then thinking about herself, she felt that they were all the same, and they could work together to create a prosperous age for them.
"Sir, my name is Tang Kexin." After Tang Kexin thought about it, he stretched out his hand.
The man looked at Tang Kexin's hand, slightly stunned, and said with complicated eyes: "Hello... hello."
Tang Ke moved his hands, meaning, don't you shake hands?
The man's brows moved slightly, but he finally nodded and held her hand, "Hello, my name is Mo Shichen."
"Mo Shichen?" Tang Keyin raised her eyebrows. She had heard of this name before, "Are you the designer of A Midsummer Night's Dream?"
"Do you know my A Midsummer Night's Dream?" Mo Shichen was a little excited, his eyes were red, "That's not a particularly famous work, although the sales are pretty good."
"But I like it very much. My friends and I once saved our pocket money for a long time to buy a set of A Midsummer Night's Dream." Tang Kexin said.
A Midsummer Night's Dream was launched three years ago. At that time, Tang Kexin and Nie Sanrou were still in school. There were not many part-time jobs for them, so they had to save money and save money to buy it.
Hearing this, Mo Shichen felt as if he had met a close friend. He quickly let go of his hand and took out his little horse, "You... do you want to sit down?"
Tang Kexin glanced at the senior sister and the others, and they all nodded at the same time.
So, a very interesting phenomenon occurred.
Tang Kexin sat in a row with several of her senior students, and sat on the roadside with Mo Shichen.
What to do?
chat.
Not only Tang Kexin knows about A Midsummer Night's Dream, but people like Dingdang also know about it.
Especially Ding Dong, she said proudly: "I own two sets of A Midsummer Night's Dream, I must be awesome."
"You can do it. I went to queue and only bought one set. You guy actually owns two sets." Another senior said angrily.
Dingdang smiled and explained to them: "I had enough money at the time, and I queued up early, and the set of jewelry has no limit, as you all know."
"If I had known that senior Dingdang had two sets, I should have bought them from you at that time. I wouldn't have been tricked by scalpers. It was really expensive to buy the ones they resold." There was a senior who was one year older than Tang Kexin and couldn't bear it.
Live with emotion.
"So...we are all collectors of A Midsummer Night's Dream?" Tang Kexin touched her chin, squinted her eyes, and looked at the others with a smile.