Song Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, and then looked at her with a smile. For her cousin, she didn't look up to herself since she was a child. After her father's accident, she and her family laid stone on her.

In fact, she thought about it with her toes and knew that it was not a good thing for song Xiaochen to stop her deliberately. It was just to satisfy herself or to increase her enthusiasm.

Everyone has a heart that likes gossip very much. The way to make song Xiaochen more popular is to build happiness on the suffering of others. The painful person is herself, that is her life experience. She was sold to that kind of place. Now that sad song Xiaoyu has become a talented woman in the Academy of fine arts, how do you think about this?

Therefore, song Xiaoyu really knows her own cousin. Instead of explaining it, it's better to put this matter in her mouth so that she can't say it at all.

"Cousin, I really didn't expect it. Since there is a cousin."

Song Xiaochen just looked at the reporter and then said with a smile: "yes, my cousin is so smart. I'm really very happy to meet her here."

Song Xiaoyu doesn't believe it at all. Happy?

How can you be happy?

"Sister, you should be busy first. I'll go first." Song Xiaoyu said, and then ignored the crowd, and then turned around and walked out of the whispering crowd, song Xiaoyu's smile on his lips faded down. Since the relatives in the world trampled themselves under their feet for their own sake.

Song Xiaoyu sniffed and felt that she was really very, very poor, but she did not feel uncomfortable, because that person was really good to her, he made her strong, now she is not fragile, rational face of all that happened, she finally understood what he had said to her in the end.

The meaning is very clear, only self-improvement can never stop.

Now Fu Weichen is not around. Facing all the things that have happened in her life, she thinks that she can handle very, very well. Therefore, she wants to make herself more powerful, in order to protect herself and the people she cares about less trouble.

Song Xiaoyu inhaled his nose, took a deep breath, and walked forward with his head straight.

Song Xiaoyu had a sister who became a star, which spread all over the school.

In short, because her paintings were splashed with paint, many bad voices were in her ears.

"What? Did song Xiaoyu hand in his work again Gao Minmin doesn't believe it at all. It's impossible. Song Xiaoyu doesn't have any works to hand in online. The studio has been reading it occasionally and someone is staring at it. There won't be such a mistake.

Feng Yumian snorted coldly. He was very angry because Gao Minmin was not good at handling affairs. "This is what director Wu said. It's true. It's really pissed me off. Where did song Xiaoyu get such great skills?"

"Yumian, don't be angry. It's not worth being angry at all. If you paint so well, you can rest assured that you will be able to take the first place this time. Your overall score must be the highest, so don't be angry. Even if song Xiaoyu turns in his work, what can he do in a short time, so you really don't have to I care too much. "

Feng Yumian thought for a moment. Although song Xiaoyu is a very, very smart person, he can't be so smart. His works must have been drawn before, and their achievements are not so good. Even if she painted them in time, she didn't have much time. She didn't have enough time. She didn't get angry. She thought, if she did If song Xiaoyu is really trampled under his feet, it is really revenge. Hum, even if there is a handsome boyfriend, the man must be to play with her.

In short, Feng Yumian is very comfortable.

……

Fu Weichen learned about song Xiaoyu from Lin Shi's mouth.

Because of Chen Mingzhe's interference, many of his arrangements have been disrupted. He also made a judgment. This time, Chen Mingzhe intended to come out on purpose. What is the main purpose of his coming here? Fu Weichen is not very clear. In short, the unhappiness with Chen Mingzhe is real.

He finished his work and called song Xiaoyu.

The phone picked up very quickly. Fu Weichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the time. In fact, it was 10:30. She should have a rest, but she didn't expect the phone to pick up so fast.

"Hello?"

"It's me."

"I know. Are you finished?" Song Xiaoyu's voice, sweet with a little surprise, penetrated into his ears, very feel his gloomy mood is not so checked.

"Well, it's over. Where are you?"

"Home." Song Xiaoyu said that she liked the word "home" because he had Fu Weishen's place. At this time, song Xiaoyu was in the studio with a brush in his hand.

"Why don't you live in a dormitory?" Fu asked.

"I want to come and practice, and then there's something that happens to me at school." After thinking about it, song Xiaoyu told Fu Weichen."Well, so you go back by yourself, just to practice well?"

"Yes, I practice well and continue to improve myself. Now that I'm here, I can't be looked down upon." Song Xiaoyu has a breath in his heart.

"Good, very ambitious, then I ask you, are you happy? Are you happy to make yourself so hard? "

"Happy, genius also needs to work hard. I like painting, not because of the competition. I still like the feeling now." Song Xiaoyu explained.

"Well, good, little fish, since you like it and work hard, painting is your hobby and there are also boring times. Since you like it, don't go for the competition. The important thing is that you participate in the process and experience. What you have to do is to give full play to it, and then treat it as usual. Of course, if you can get a place, you should not go to the competition, I'll be happy for you and proud of you. "

"Well, I knew what you said would be different from what others said, so I'm trying. I believe that if there is a good process, the result will not be too bad, right?"

"Yes." He answered.

Song Xiaoyu raised his eyes and looked at the time, "I miss you very much."

Fu Weichen was slightly surprised when she said this, "what, what do you say?"

"I miss you very much, but I miss you very much."

Fu Weichen was sure that song Xiaoyu was so bold. His fingers knocked on the table top, and then he said, "think about me so much, wait for me to go back and see your performance?"

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