Bai Jinse also looked at Qin Wuduan blankly. He had just interacted with Mo Sinian a few times, and both of them were in a much better mood.
Unexpectedly, Qin Wuduan suddenly felt strange.
Qin Wuduan looked at the two people in front of him steadily, and suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm full, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first!"
He said that and turned to leave.
However, after taking two steps, he turned around again and pulled Yu Qingqing's arm with a sullen face: "Follow me!"
After saying that, he pulled Yu Qingqing away inexplicably.
Bai Jinse was a little confused: "What's wrong with your brother?"
In meeting after meeting, Bai Jinse found that she finally slowly accepted talking to Qin Wuduan in her current identity, and she was basically no longer as uncomfortable as before.
Some things, if you don't take them too seriously, won't matter at all.
Mo Sinian glanced in the direction of the door: "Maybe his conscience discovered it!"
Bai Jinse was a little embarrassed: "Speak nicely!"
Mo Sinian raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I speak properly? I told the truth!"
Bai Jinse was speechless: "Mo Si Nian, do you know why I don't let you quarrel with your brother?"
Mo Sinian glanced at her: "Because you regarded him as a relative before?"
Bai Jinse shook his head: "Not only that, the most important thing is that you are brothers, and who is your brother? To be honest, we both understand in our hearts that he just can't accept the current situation for a while. You
Don't be hostile to him because of this, my heart is with you and no one can take it away!"
When Mo Sinian heard the previous words, his face was still tense.
However, after hearing Bai Jinse's next words, his stern face finally showed a smile: "I know you like me, there is no need to express it specifically!"
Bai Jinse rolled his eyes: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Mo Sinian curled his lips, stretched out his arms to hug Bai Jinse, and lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Why are you so naughty? Does your waist no longer hurt?"
Bai Jinse blushed, thinking of how exhausted she was last night, so she blushed and waited for him: "I want to eat!"
Mo Si young smiled and let her go.
…
Song family.
Although Song Jin didn't think much of Bai Jinse and Mo Sinian, she felt that breaking into Bai Jinse's uncle's house was a big improvement.
Thinking of the design pitch for the quarterly series next Monday, she darkened her eyes. She must win this pitch, and if she wants to win beautifully, she will directly step on Bai Jinse's feet, and avoid the shame of the previous interview.
When Song Cheng returned home, he heard the servant say that Song Jin had been waiting for him for a long time.
Song Cheng entered the living room. Song Jin heard the footsteps and stood up immediately: "Uncle, you are back!"
Song Cheng glanced at Song Jin: "Do you have a problem with me?"
Song Jin nodded quickly, with a very sincere attitude: "I have designed a series of design drafts in the past few days, and I want you to help me revise them!"
Seeing how well-behaved she was, Song Cheng said, "Then bring the design draft to my study. I just have some time right now and can help you take a look!"
Song Jin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and followed Song Cheng upstairs.
To be honest, she was really scared. Song Cheng ignored her. After all, Song Cheng was now the head of the Song family and had very little time to spend on design. Almost no one could ask him to take action.
Now he only relies on whims when it comes to jewelry.
Song Jin hasn't entered Song Cheng's study for a long time. Before entering, she always stood opposite Song Cheng's desk.
Today, Song Cheng asked her to pull up a chair and sit next to him so that he could point out to her the problems with her design draft.
Song Jin pulled up a chair and just sat down, when she glanced at the photos on Song Cheng's desk.
This photo faces Songcheng all the year round. Others who enter the study and stand opposite Songcheng can basically not see it.
However, today, Song Jin saw it. The moment she saw the photo, her breathing became rapid.
She felt that her whole body's blood circulation was not smooth.
Song Cheng opened the design draft and told her that there was a big problem with the flagship model of this series of design drafts.
However, Song Jin's eyes were all on this photo.
When Du Yanran left the Song family, she was still very young.
Now, she couldn't even remember what Du Yanran looked like, but today's photo seemed to ignite her memory.
She stared blankly at the people in the photo, not hearing what Song Cheng was saying clearly.
Song Cheng was a little angry: "Xiaojin, what are you doing? Didn't you ask me to point out the problem to you? Why are you staring at the photo in a daze?"
When Song Jin heard Song Cheng's angry words, he immediately came to his senses.
She quickly said: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I haven't seen my aunt's photo for a long time. I was a little surprised when I saw it just now!"
Song Cheng frowned, didn't say anything, just put the photo on the table and started to tell Song Jin about her design draft.
Song Jin's thoughts have all flown to unknown places. It's so similar, so similar!
Why is the little aunt so similar to Bai Jinse? There should be no connection!
Probably not! Song Jin kept comforting herself, but there was an indescribable panic in her heart.
Sometimes, what people are most afraid of is what is most likely to come true.
Song Cheng also felt the problem with Song Jin's attitude. He frowned and originally planned to elaborate, but in the end he said a few words and asked Song Jin to go back and correct it.
Then, he said in a deep voice: "Xiaojin, since you want to be a jewelry designer, you have to calm down. You can't do it like you are now. Not to mention that you won the grand prize in the international jewelry competition, even if everyone recognized it
You, I won’t approve of you either!”
Song Jin was finally brought back to some sense by Song Cheng's words. She heard her voice stiff and asked: "Uncle, why did you say that?"
Song Cheng said: "Your design is too rigid. Your advantage is that you were born in a jewelry family. You have been exposed to these things since you were a child and have accumulated a lot of design experience. However, your disadvantage is also here. Your design experience,
It has completely limited your discovery. Don’t you realize that your current design has no aura at all?”
Song Cheng has never criticized Song Jin so harshly.
Even if Song Jin loses her composure after seeing the photo, she will completely calm down now.
She pursed her lips and said, "Uncle, is my design problem so serious?"
Song Cheng said angrily: "Otherwise, if I hadn't seen more spiritual works, I wouldn't have known that the things designed by the juniors in our family are so different from others!"
Song Jin frowned and forced a smile: "Uncle, I know I'm uneasy today, which may make you unhappy, but it's not that bad. I haven't seen anyone better among my peers.
The design!”
Song Cheng didn't expect that Song Jin would ask this, so he said, "Then do you know a designer named Bai Jinse?"
Song Jin froze completely, and she felt like she could no longer hold the smile on her face.
She said: "I know...my uncle, why did you mention her?"