Chapter 500

Looking at Song Xiaoya's worried expression, Jiang Beichen deliberately said, "shall I go to the organizer for a word?"

"No," Song Xiaoya shook her head, turned around and hugged him, "it's just an award. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. It doesn't matter whether she can get it or not."

Of course, she knows that there is nothing Jiang Beichen can't do. As long as those judges know that designer Xiaoya is Jiang Beichen's wife song Xiaoya, they will vote for her one by one. It's hard to win the prize.

However, such a trophy is meaningless, and she doesn't want to be a vase relying on men. She wants to fight for it with her own strength.

Even if she can't get it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, she is still young, and there will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future.

Jiang Beichen didn't feel surprised at her answer. He knew that although the woman was timid and not confident, she was stubborn sometimes.

At the beginning, he helped her set up Xiaoya clothing company. She worked very hard every day. She was afraid that others would say that she relied on her husband's means to achieve today's success.

In life, she can be a little bird, but in career, she always does not want to borrow his strength.

"Well, I'll listen to you!" Jiang Beichen sniffed her hair, then picked up her face, "since there is nothing else, should we go to bed?"

Song Xiaoya looked at the time, "now? Is it going to be a little early? "

Jiangbeichen hook lips, evil spirit of a smile, "it's better to go to bed exercise, time is just right!"

Song Xiaoya is speechless. She has been married for so many years, and her baby is two years old. The man still thinks about the things in the quilt all day long!

It seems that the only thing that can be done between husband and wife is slap!

"I'm a little tired from flying today. I want to have a rest first!" Song Xiaoya curls her lips and escapes from his arms awkwardly. She goes to the sofa in the living room and turns on the TV.

Jiang Beichen was a little upset. She rejected such a good proposal. It was a blow.

He followed song Xiaoya and went to the living room. He sat down beside her and put his arms around her waist.

The bathrobe is loose, showing strong muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him and turned her head to watch the entertainment on TV. She began to look at him with relish.

Jiang Beichen was left out in the cold. After a while, he finally couldn't help it. He pointed to the TV and asked, "Song Xiaoya, what are these bad programs? Is it that good? "

He is a living man sitting beside him. Isn't it as tempting as this broken TV show?

She looked at him, innocent expression, "I think it's very good..."

"Cut the crap!" Jiang Beichen snorted coldly, "now, take a bath immediately, and then go back to the bedroom!"

After that, Jiang Beichen grabs the remote control and turns off the TV.

"Well..." Song Xiaoya helpless, honest up to the bathroom.

The next day was a press conference for the organizers to prepare for the formal award ceremony in the next three days. They met with all kinds of media, released internal information and aroused their appetite.

In the morning, song Xiaoya came to the scene of the press conference and saw many famous designers, as well as some designers who could not be named.

In addition, I happened to meet the designer Linda.

Linda, as a young designer who became famous earlier, is a combination of beauty and strength. Her achievement is the object of popular pursuit.

She was wearing a sexy open back dress, holding her arms in front of her body, squeezing the gully in front of her chest more and more prominent, and facing the media in front of her.

The big blue eyes were full of pride and confidence.

After dismissing these media reporters, Linda turns her eyes to song Xiaoya. Her eyes are full of disdain, and she snorts with disdain.

Song Xiaoya smiles awkwardly and doesn't speak.

Since that time Linda found song Xiaoya in Jiang Beichen's lounge, she never gave her a good color.

Song Xiaoya is also used to it. She is not a person who likes to fight for everything. She always takes a step back.

What's more, she is still a newcomer, without any qualifications, and is not suitable to fight with each other.

There are many designers giving speeches in the middle of the press conference, which can be regarded as accumulating some popularity for themselves. Song Xiaoya has been sitting on the stage, alone.

After the press conference, Su Su angrily accompanied song Xiaoya to come out from inside, "cousin, those reporters look down on people one by one. They pass by us, but they don't even look at you. It's too much!"

Song Xiaoya is very calm, "nothing, I was a new designer, no qualifications."

From the beginning, she knew that the road was not so easy.

Now Xiaoya clothing brand has a small reputation, but in the fashion world, Xiaoya's popularity is far less than Linda, even less than those who have won many awards of senior designers."Tomorrow we must win the grand prize and beat them in the face Susu bit her teeth and said!

After the two came out, they walked back down the corridor.

It happened that the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded in the corridor in front of them and approached them step by step. "The Golden Tripod award is getting worse and worse. Any fly or bug can get in!"

Two people looked up and saw that Linda, accompanied by her assistant, was wearing a bright red evening dress, holding an exquisite limited edition bag in her hand, and her sight was very disdainful.

Su Su is a little tongue tied. She takes a look at Song Xiaoya and looks at Linda. The difference is too big.

Other people are crowding around, a group of assistants holding water cups and all kinds of things casually, her cousin has nothing, even her assistant is improvised.

When she heard that Linda appeared, she began to provoke. Su Su was angry. She stood in front of song Xiaoya and said, "that's right. We also think there are more flies today. It's always annoying to come out buzzing!"

Linda walked up to Su Su, looked at Song Xiaoya and said, "it's no use trying to be eloquent. I don't care about you, but I remind you that not everyone can win the golden cup award!"

Since Linda knows that song Xiaoya is Jiang Beichen's wife, every time she sees song Xiaoya, she feels uncomfortable and wants to hit others.

This ugly girl with no background can match her. How can she be liked by the president and become a phoenix.

In fact, song Xiaoya doesn't want to meet her, but it's just a mistake. Being nominated for the same award will inevitably lead to a collision.

Originally, she did not intend to have any conflict, but the other party obviously would not be reconciled without humiliating her.

"You're right, Miss Linda. It's no use trying to be eloquent, so you'd better cut down on your nonsense." Song Xiaoya laughably looked at each other.

Although don't want to make trouble, but with Jiang Beichen together for a long time, the body naturally took a momentum, at least no longer as before, blindly avoid other people's provocation.

Linda ate stuffy cavity, said angrily, "hum, song Xiaoya, don't think to find a good man on everything, at least in the designer industry, you will never be classy!"

Song Xiaoya laughs, "who can tell the future, let's wait and see!"

Now, she is not famous, but she is confident that she can become a first-class designer in the future. After

Linda left, Su Su pulled back with Song Xiaoya's arm and Tucao all the way. "Like a fake foreigner, half a man and half a ghost make complaints about himself."

"Cousin, go back and let my brother-in-law teach her a good lesson and take it out for you..."

"I'd better ask my cousin to say hello to the organizer and tell you about it. She's so angry..."