Chapter 2 Your Breath, Your Temperature No.7
What is the relationship between me and Yue Yuanyuan? We grew up wearing a pair of pants and were young. This statement is more exaggerated, but it is very appropriate to use our mother's generation, they met ****** soon after they were born, lack of food and clothing, so the two of them really took turns to wear the same pants to grow up, together to carry water and chop wood, together with pickles and peppers to walk more than ten miles to school, together to go to the countryside to settle down, after the implementation of the policy together back to the city into the same factory, now retired together, living in the same building and the same unit, my house is on the fourth floor, her house is on the third floor.
The friendship between our two families has been half a century, Yue Yuanyuan and I are in the same year and month, and she is only one day older than me. It is said that Yue Yuanyuan waited left and right in her mother's belly and didn't see me move, so she came out first when she was impatient, and when I saw her come out, I was not willing to lag behind, and she also got out of my mother's belly. So she was born late and I was born prematurely.
We were in the same class from kindergarten until we graduated from high school, and we were inseparable, and the teacher even thought that the two of us were homosexual, so they invited the two of us to the office to chat. The two elders smiled mysteriously, and each knew very well in their hearts that their daughters were close on the surface, but secretly they were fighting each other. Just like themselves, they were better than anyone's grades when they were young, and better than their husbands when they grew up.
My mother lost the second game, and she had a deep grudge in her heart, and she was finally released in the year of our college entrance examination. I was admitted to G University, and Yue Yuanyuan stayed in Z City to study fashion design.
I still remember my mother's triumphant face that day, blinking her little eyes, and even her nostrils were about to roll up to the sky!
"People, you have to have great ideals, since you study fashion design, how can you be in Z City? I know the internationally famous fashion metropolis, what Paris, Milan...... Even if you can't go abroad, at least you have to go to A, B, C, D, E, F, G major cities, right?" she accentuated the pronunciation of G City because her daughter was about to go to G City!
Yue Yuanyuan's mother hated her teeth so much that she retorted to save face: "Your daughter's major is too ordinary, it is best to be a teacher in the future, the people's teacher is an iron rice bowl, although she can't make a fortune, at least she has a stable life." My daughter is different, she loves beauty since she was a child, and every time she takes her to buy clothes, she has a set of theories, and I can see at that time that she is a material for a fashion designer!"
I sat next to my mother and secretly glanced at Yue Yuanyuan, she snorted coldly, and turned her head to look out the window indifferently.
The more she is like this, the more I feel in my heart, I grew up with her, don't you know her? For everything except men, the more she cares, the more she likes to show that she doesn't care, as for men-hmph, I heard that she had a boyfriend in college, and she is a famous gangster in Z City, she loves him to death, and then broke up and went to G City to join me for a while, but unfortunately I didn't stay in G City for long, I went back to my hometown, and I heard her mother say that she went abroad, and went to Paris, France. I asked her mother when she got her passport, but she didn't tell me? Her mother had been so old that she couldn't even figure out what a passport was!
All in all, in short, Yue Yuanyuan's life is ruined at the hands of a man, and I don't expect anything from her!
There are many people with the same name and surname in this world!
I read the line "AJLA Chief Designer Yue Yuanyuan" again. In this kind of large-scale fashion show, the models are all the designer's own team, even if there are a few supernumerary personnel, they are also selected by the designer himself, and there is no need to go through our communication company at all. We just need to find a good venue, arrange the stage lighting, design the invitation, and do a good job of publicity. Therefore, the personnel information they give us is very simple name and age, and no photos will be attached.
The main show of that show is a well-known model, and now she has gone abroad to develop, and the second main show, Bai Jiajia, gradually attracted attention after this show and became a signed model of AJLA.
I picked up Chang Xiao's resume again and looked at it, she was from the Northeast. I still know a little bit about this place in Y City, Xu Xiaoshan is the person there, there seems to be a lot of handsome men and beautiful women. I found Bai Jiajia's small file on the Internet, and she is actually from Y City!
In this way, it is a bit general, with Chang Xiao's qualifications, no matter what, she doesn't want to squeeze into AJLA's large-scale show, unless someone introduces her, and that person is likely to be her fellow countryman - Bai Jiajia!
Bai Jiajia...... Bai Jiajia ...... "I silently recited her name, supported my head with one hand, and turned a pen in my hand, "What does it have to do with Chang Xiao's escape?"
I called my friend Didi, who is a paparazzi, and it turned out that Didi was also digging up Chang Xiao's news! He also happened to find out about Bai Jiajia's section, they interviewed Bai Jiajia and her agent, followed her, and even rummaged through the garbage bin at the door of her house, and came to the conclusion that she didn't know Chang Xiao!
Didi is still squatting in front of Bai Jiajia's house! Bai Jiajia is going to shoot an advertisement, and she hasn't gone out yet, so it's estimated that she is busy again today!
When I saw that there was no information, I said, "Then you continue to squat, I'll hang up!"
When I hung up the phone, I didn't have time to hang up, but I heard a voice next to Didi roaring as if he had seen a monster: "Xu Yan!" followed by a busy sound of "Dudu".