Chapter 40: A Person's Loneliness

Dou Wei didn't move, and when the people were finished, she instead breathed a sigh of relief with a little tiredness, and then stood quietly below for two minutes before turning around and getting on the bus. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm tired!" Ye Qiu mustered up the courage to work hard again, it has been here for a long time, and the kung fu that should be revealed has also been revealed, what is the matter with you not vomiting or swallowing, although Dou Wei didn't say anything about his craftsmanship, he didn't express it very warmly.

"Sister Wei Wei, Sister Wei Wei!" The one who came over panting was a freshman, with a cute baby face:

"Teacher Xiao Li took three slips!"

"Oh!? Who are they? "Dou Wei immediately became interested, this is the drama meat, no matter how the activity goes, this is a real achievement, in previous seasons, there were also freshman designs that were bought, but at most there were only one or two, Dou Wei discussed with Xiao Li before the start of the stage The design that was taken out this time was very mediocre, and I feel that it would be good to have a design sold.

"Number 6, number 16, number 48!" Babyface excitedly reported that this girl did not participate in this spring's press conference and volunteered to be a runner.

No. 6 is a men's wear, a decent small suit design, Dou Wei is very impressed, the design is more brilliant is to absorb a lot of casual style, plus the designer himself is quite good, the temperament is also good, it is reasonable to be shortlisted.

No. 16 is a bit unexpected, it is a cake dress, which is very cute and loved by the little girls, and it is also the greatest hope of Dou Wei and Xiao Li.

As for the unexpected No. 48, Dou Wei was a little surprised.

She is very familiar with this number, it is a design that she specially took out and made a sister outfit on stage with No. 47 Xiaoli's dress skirt, without Ye Qiu's participation, she is not optimistic about the two clothes, but she can attract the attention of the audience when she walks the catwalk.

After all, a large-scale catwalk event not only needs orders, but also needs to be well received by the audience.

"Not 47? Are you sure it's 48? Dou Wei asked seriously.

"I'm sure it's 48! Song Yueqing is my tablemate, I came to cheer her up. Babyface said unconvinced, wide-eyed.

"Impossible!" Dou Wei rubbed the back of his head, could it be that his vision has deteriorated? Ye Qiu's modified clothes are not as attractive as the original design?

"Let's go! Check it out! ”

Unexpected joy, Ye Qiu naturally understood, Song Yueqing said with a baby face, isn't that the girl who bravely took over her design at the threshold of the game? Hey! Now you still doubt Lao Tzu!

He didn't know Dou Wei's doubts, and he didn't bother to interject when Dou Wei talked to his younger sister, and finally closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest very proudly.

The number of strips is a matter that Mr. Xiao Li and Dou Wei are very concerned about, and the designer is concerned about whether his design can get the strips, but it has been determined that the students who have got the strips have another place of concern, that is, how much money the other party is willing to pay to buy their own designs.

Ding Liwei is also at the scene now, and he also got the news, which makes him so angry that he wants to vomit blood, why, why is the design of that dead fat man so that people are looking at it?

The most depressed person is Xiao Li, who is limping on the side of the scene, and she can no longer play, her biggest dream has been transformed into getting a small note, in order to get the news in the first time, she is standing next to Teacher Xiao Li, and several bosses are smiling and handing over the note, which makes her heart beat every time.

How she wished that when Teacher Xiao Li opened the strip, an eye-catching number would appear on it: 47!

However, when the three strips were opened, she sighed frustratedly, Teacher Xiao Li did not open it behind her back, every time she would rub her eyes to make herself see more clearly, yes, without her, there was no No. 47!

But what made her feel very surprised and shocked was that on the bar she opened for the second time, she saw a dazzling two-digit number starting with 4, and her eyes widened, and she finally saw clearly, what was clearly written on it was the most unwilling 48!

48!

Who is number 48? No one knows better than her, it is her sister Song Yueqing!

This number,She knew it half a month ago,Half a month ago, the department had determined the list of people who could participate in this public press conference,Since then,Her number has been closely linked to this 48,Although the order of appearance and the appearance list have been fine-tuned several times later,But the number of the two of them has not changed。

She watched Teacher Xiao Li gently read out the number 48 to the people around her, and then watched someone run to the back of the model team and shout out the number loudly, and then, she saw the little sister Song Yueqing irrepressibly clenched her little fists and shouted loudly, and then high-fived each other with the ladyboy next to her! 's familiarity with that word can make her distinguish by her sister's mouth shape at the noisy press conference: "Yay! ”

She can conclude that if she wasn't still on stage, her good sister would definitely jump!

For a while, Xiaoli was a little depressed, limping out of the crowd with her head stuffy, regretting? Not to mention, when she participated in the press conference, Xiaoli never thought that she would be lucky to be looked at.

Don't regret it? It's not right, obviously there was an opportunity to be signed and smashed on his head, but why was he so stupid, and he just let go of that opportunity? And then let your sister be lucky enough to pick it up?

Should you resent your sisters?

It doesn't seem to be, but I have to thank people.

Her own design, no one else wore it properly, and at the most critical moment, she gave up the opportunity to show her design in person to help her, and she couldn't say it without thanks.

But why is it so uncomfortable? Why do you always feel an indescribable sense of grievance?

Xiaoli walked to the bus silently, and the goddess of luck who had been looking forward to countless days finally patronized her, and deliberately hovered above her head for most of the day, but was coaxed away by herself, and the goddess still pulled a little on top of her head! It's not fun for anyone.

"Oh, it's Xiaoli, it's over so soon?" The car was quiet, the driver was already asleep, and when he saw Xiaoli coming in, Ye Qiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he could only ask very casually.