"Actually, I wanted to give up." Luo Xiaojing doesn't open her face slightly in Jianwei's surprised eyes. The assistant designers under the T stage have packed their clothes and checked them for the last time before returning to the studio.

"Carving gives me a lot of things, but it also makes me lose a lot. Sometimes I think it's good to live an ordinary life in a small shop."

Jianwei shook his head: "when I broke up with Mr. Qian, I thought about it, but whenever I saw the amazing designs, the gorgeous lights and the designers who came to the runway to thank me with flowers in their hands, I asked myself, why can't I?"

"Yes, why can't I?"

"And do you love carving?"

Luo Xiaojing looked down at his hand full of scars: "if I don't love, how can I stick to today."

"Then don't give up easily. Not everyone has talent and bole like you. It's the jungle law that applies to this line. Not every senior you meet will give you help and opportunities. When you still have endless inspiration and momentum, you can go as far as you can. "

"Look at them..."

Jianwei turned her eyes to the assistant designer who was still busy: "the factory asked them to run, and the hard work asked them to do. Every year, the supply of designers from the design school exceeded the demand, and it was very rare that they could stand out in a few years. If they were supported by the meager salary, they would have given up long ago. Do you think they have a retreat? Although the dream is abstract, it depends on one's own efforts to have a try. "

"So I envy you. What you have now is what we want but don't want."

"Don't be so pessimistic. You have Bole now."

Jane Wei Yang Yang Yang bronzing business card: "you say this?"

"Leng Yu is picky, but he doesn't look at the size of fame, only the quality of design."

Jianwei was amused by Luo Xiaojing's serious appearance: "don't you think Lengyu really wants to cooperate with me?"

"Why not? Jewelry models have to wear clothes too. Aren't you a fashion designer?"

"Thanks to Yu Shi, do you know how many first-line clothing brands you want to cooperate with each year?"

As a royal fan, how can Luo Xiaojing not know: "at least there are more than a dozen."

"How can I do that?"

"It's not the same." Luo Xiaojing didn't know what to do at all. He broke his fingers to Jian Weisuan: "before last year, the jewelry of Royal ornaments was mainly made of high-grade customization, but this year, after trying to carve jewelry, there is a wave of upsurge. Royal ornaments will definitely add Chinese style elements again, which is just

suitable for your design."

"Jewelry with Chinese style elements does not have to be matched with clothes with Chinese style elements." Jianwei can't explain clearly to Luo Xiaojing in a short time, "in a word, without you today, I can't get Lengyu's name card at all."

"What does that have to do with me?" Leng Yu didn't even look at her.

"Well, well, it doesn't matter." It seems that Luo Xiaojing doesn't need to understand, "in a word, thank you very much today and I'm sorry. I need to carve another blue and white seed hairpin. I'll give you the labor and material costs. And you have to be careful recently. Teacher Qian has a strong sense of revenge. I'm afraid she will target you. "

"Nothing."

After being used to it, Luo Xiaojing goes back to her apartment.

On the way, she kept thinking about what Jianwei said. Compared with most designers and sculptors who are still struggling at the bottom, she is much luckier. Leng Yu holds up to her not only the whip to spur her, but also the platform and opportunity. But does she want to withdraw from the carving to trace what happened to her mother Luo Rou?

The sculpture competition has been postponed indefinitely. She has more time to complete the customization of the antique show, and then there is the joint fund of Royal decoration and will group, and then

Luo Xiaojing suddenly thought that she also promised Leng Yu to go to France with him after the sculpture competition.

At that time, it was natural. Now she has to think it over carefully. She knows that there are better designers and sculptors in France, as well as wider stages, Grand Masters and brand shows that she has never seen before.

But this time

Worries and rejection begin to cause trouble. Luo Xiaojing stands in the elevator as she thinks. She is really a sculptor who is not qualified at all in her dream. She will give up the chance that others dream of.

"Luo Xiaojing, would you be sober?"

What's the point of going to France only with Leng Yu? Just treat him as the air. You will pay him back what he did to you today. Can he attract you more than sculpture?

The elevator stopped at this moment. Luo Xiaojing just stepped out with one foot, and the hateful shadow in his mind was standing at the door of the apartment just like that day.

He is tall and handsome, and the yellow light on his head outlines his tall outline. Luo Xiaojing is almost subconscious, and his feet retract to the elevator.

Leng Yu happened to look at the elevator entrance at this time. As soon as he extended his long arm, he blocked the elevator door that was about to close."Carver lo, wait a minute."

A wrong body Leng Yu crowded in. In the panic, Luo Xiaojing forgot to press the key to open the door again, and intentionally pasted a sticker inside. She pretended to be calm: "Hi, Mr. Leng."

The professional smirk amused Leng Yu: "what are you hiding from?"

"Me?" Luo Xiaojing ha ha twice, "there's nothing to hide. I don't forget to buy things. It's time to go down again. How many floors does Leng always go to?"

Fake can't be fake any more. Luo Xiaojing wants to kill herself, but her first reaction is like this sand sculpture, unless she can go back ten minutes ago and do it again.

Happy since cold Yu's lips Cape Yang opens: "you go several floors, I go several floors, I am waiting for you originally."

When Luo Xiaojing's hand to the number is frozen in the air, he suddenly feels funny. When the elevator door is opened again, Luo Xiaojing takes the lead in stepping out: "please let me know in advance when you need to wait for me next time. You always wait here without saying hello. It's not good to be seen by others."

"Yes, no one answered."

Leng Xialuo Xiaojing takes out her mobile phone. Leng Yu makes more than 20 missed calls. From Qian Ming's departure from the show to her return to her apartment, she has to make a call every ten minutes.

"I forgot that my phone was muted during rehearsal." Luo Xiaojing explained in a disorderly way, "what's the matter in such a hurry?"

"Go in and talk."

After opening the door, Leng Yu goes to the second bedroom. Luo Xiaojing stands in the porch and looks at it, but he can't react. Hasn't Leng Yu moved out? Didn't they draw a clear line? Why is it the same as before.

She felt depressed for a moment. She felt that she should show her attitude to Leng Yu again. Just as she was about to call him, Leng Yu came out with a medicine box.

"Why are you still standing there? Come here