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"Old woman, go and see, is it late?"

Mrs. Song was very helpless, "What do you say you belong to, you can hear it from so far away?" ”

Song Huaiying didn't have time to talk to her, she just urged her to hurry up and take a look, Lin Wan didn't wait to ring the doorbell, she saw the door being opened from the inside, she hurriedly smiled and shouted, "Old lady." ”

Mrs. Song smiled and let her in, "Come in quickly, your grandfather Song has heard your voice a long time ago, and urged me to come and open the door for you quickly." ”

Lin Wan smiled and put the fruit she brought in the kitchen with Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song also scolded her: "Do you think you are still an outsider, why do you have to bring something when you come home?" ”

"It's not precious, I heard that Song Lao hasn't been talking about big cherries recently?"

Mrs. Song snorted, "You listen to him all day long, but there are too many things to talk about." However, she still hurriedly washed the cherries and served them to Lin Wan to eat.

Lin Wan smiled and went to find Song Huaiying, "Old Song." ”

"Sit." Song Lao smiled, "Say it." ”

With this down-to-earth character, Lin Wan simply said bright things, and she also brought Jin Meiling's design draft over: "Show you this." ”

Song Lao took it suspiciously, but the first time he saw the manuscript, his long eyebrows furrowed, "Whose is this?" Yours? His guess was just casually, but he didn't believe it in his heart, he knew Lin Wan's design style, and he shouldn't like this kind of distorted and dark her.

Sure enough, Lin Wan shook her head, "It's Jin Meiling." ”

Song Lao put down the design draft, "How is her performance?" ”

Don't talk about people behind her back, but Lin Wan still has to say euphemistically: "It's a bit too much, to be honest, this kid is not suitable for my side, Song Lao, do you want to ......"

Where is this not suitable, this is already the opposite, Song Lao sighed, "The reason why I recommended it to you at the beginning was just that this child's design was clean and a little smart, but now he ......" He shook his head, and couldn't understand that it was only a few months, and people had already changed their appearance, sure enough, the workplace changed people, or did he never see through? Song Lao couldn't figure it out.

"Old Song, this is just such a thing when I came this time, this kid's talent is there, but now his heart has changed."

Song Lao waved his hand, "If you can use her, you will already give me face, since it is not suitable for people, it depends on you." ”

sighed, in the end, he was still a little disappointed, he was originally very optimistic about Jin Meiling, but now that people's hearts have changed, he doesn't believe that such a distorted design draft is from his students.

When Mrs. Song came over with the fruit bowl, the two of them were silent, and she asked with a puzzled smile: "What's the matter, why are the two of them with this expression." ”

Lin Wan hurriedly helped, "It's okay." ”

"Hey, this work looks like it's panicking." Although Mrs. Song is not this person, after all, she has lived with Song Huaiying for decades, and she can still understand this by looking at this, "Who designed this?" "A person's style still has something to do with his mood," the designer looks a little cynical. ”

Even Mrs. Song can understand things, how can Song Lao not see it? He sighed, "Forget it." "If it's another gloomy mood, it's just jealousy, no matter what it is for or whom, it's not pleasing to Song Huaiying.

Lin Wan went back to the old house after dinner at Song's house, because he had told Li Zisheng in advance, so he came to pick up people when he arrived.

"Old Song."

Song Huaiying was chatting with Lin Wan very happily, but when she heard the doorbell ringing, she muttered in her heart, sure enough, it was Li Zisheng who came, and he was slightly upright, "Well, how is your old man doing?" ”

"He's in good health, and if you have time, go there and sit, and he's always thinking about you."

"Hmph, you're just coaxing me, can he think about me? Remember me arguing with him. ”

Li Zisheng smiled silently, turned his head to look at Lin Wan, "Go home?" ”

Lin Wan was full of wine and food at Song's house, she smiled and nodded gently, "Then I'll leave Song Lao first, and I'll come to see you in a few days." ”

Song Lao was a little disappointed, and sighed, "Sure enough, she has to become his own daughter-in-law!" ”

The smile on Li Zisheng's face paused, and Mrs. Song quickly pinched the old man's body, "Are you dreaming?" ”

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

No, no.

This doesn't work, it still doesn't work!

Jin Meiling sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, leaning on the sofa and staring at the ceiling, her fingers holding the pen suddenly twitched slightly, and the whole person was like losing her strength, and she couldn't even hold the pen.

She struggled to design another work that really amazed Lin Wan, but Lin Wan even said that she wanted to help her revise it? Ho, the tone is really not ordinary!

She was disdainful of Lin Wan's words in her heart, but what emotions wrapped her in fiercely, she was unwilling, why could a "layman" point fingers at her? She studied with Song Huaiying for a few years, and she was also outstanding among his students, why did she become worthless in front of Lin Wan?

The picture of her going to Lin Wan's office that afternoon has been constantly recalled in these days, and every expression on Lin Wan's face she has thought about it over and over again, she just felt Lin Wan's disdain for her.

Smack.

This small sound echoed in the living room.

The snow-white paper was scattered all over the ground, some with only a few strokes on it, and some with a huge cross that had already begun to bear fruit.

Harsh sunlight leaked through the cracks in the heavy curtains and shone on one of the drafts, giving the messy lines a twisted and morbid beauty.

It has been three days since she handed over the design draft of the inspiration to Lin Wan.

For the past three days, she has locked herself in the living room, not seeing the light of day, unkempt, and unkempt, just to create a unique work that can rival Lin Wan, or even surpass her. She firmly believes that her ability is no worse than Lin Wan, and all she lacks is time and opportunity—as long as she is lucky enough to meet a true Bole like her, the height she can reach will definitely make Lin Wan look up to her.

But reality gave her such a resounding slap in the face.

Not to mention meeting Bole, she can't even come up with a decent work now, every one, almost every one, more or less overlaps with Lin Wan's design concept, and even one or two of them are almost the same as some details.

How is this possible? How is this possible?!

How could she, Jin Meiling, be left behind everywhere?!

Lin Wan, Lin Wan...... She really hates it to death!