Chapter 94 Submission of works
What if she doesn't get a place in the competition.

Thinking of this, Beichen remembered the registration form for Beizhi.

Didn't she sign up for Bei Zhi? If Bei He Sheng knew about this, I don't know what Bei He Sheng would think of Bei Zhi.

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The curtain of the summer night gradually receded, revealing a bright color.

Under the dimly lit street lights, the pedestrians coming and going are scattered and busy.

Bei Zhi sat upright on the seat, maintaining the same posture for a long time.

The screen in front of her exuded a light blue-purple light, which reflected in her eyes, looking particularly dreamy.

Bei Zhi's complexion is fair, she hasn't slept all night, her long eyelashes cover her eyelids, covering a lot of the haggard under her eyes.

Her hair was scattered behind her, and under the light above her head, it was a little silvery white, and a few strands of hair fell casually on her shoulders.

Her eyes were bright, staring at the design draft in front of the screen very seriously.

[Submit works. 】

Clicking the left button on these four characters means that Beizhi is submitting this work now.

But she was hesitating, her head was slightly tilted to the side, her elbows were propped on the table, and when the light fell from the top of her head, it swept across her cheeks, leaving scattered rays of light on her fair and delicate cheeks.

Bei Zhi's right fingertips were placed on the left mouse button, the fingertips were covered with coldness, in stark contrast to the entire warm palm.

Suddenly, Bei Zhi let go of the mouse, and covered her eyes with her hands.

The cheeks are facing the light above the head, and the hands cover the eyes to block the intensity of the light.

Working non-stop all night, this seems to be returning to the busy life of the previous life.

The same is true for me in my previous life. I often have to work for several nights for the design draft of the fashion show.

Since her heart problem, her doctor has been warning her not to stay up all night.

But Bei Zhi restricted her inner excitement to try to stimulate things, but did not restrict her habit of staying up late and working.

It's no wonder that in the end, there will be news headlines: B&C, the world's top fashion designer, died suddenly of myocardial infarction.The news came out.

Work pressure, irregular life, suffering from heart disease.

Adding all these together, it was only a matter of time before she got into an accident.

It's just that she didn't expect such a coincidence that she couldn't find her own medicine, which would lead to her ending like this in her previous life.

Bei Zhi let out a foul breath, touched the back of the computer, and pulled out the cigarette case stuffed there.

She bought it early in the morning and just put it away.

Out of sight, out of sight, she wouldn't think about smoking if she didn't see the cigarette case.

Only now, she needs this to relieve her stress.

In the past, when she couldn't do those exciting things and couldn't liberate herself in a short time, she used this method.

Bei Zhi knocked open the cigarette case, and bit one into her mouth.

Smoke curled up in the room, exuding a faint smell of tobacco, not unpleasant but not unpleasant.

Her cigarette addiction is not heavy, occasionally one or two.

After being reborn, the number of times he smoked could be counted on one hand.

It's just that Bei Zhi's appearance is deceptive, her usual appearance is different from her current ugly appearance, it's really hard to imagine what kind of person Bei Zhi is.

Bei Zhi's eyes were red and bloodshot, her body was very delicate now, and she felt uncomfortable all over after a few days of irregular work and rest.

(End of this chapter)

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