Chapter 17 No one is worthy of her love except herself

Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Chapter 17 No one is worthy of her love except herself

A hint of suspicion rose in his eyes, but after getting the answer from Yun Qing's affirmative expression, he brushed his fingers against the end of his eyebrows and slowly raised a very bad smile: "Sorry. Maybe you are too unremembered. I don't remember anything with you."

The people next to him could no longer stop being curious and looked here. In addition, Qi Yan had been beating people these days, and Li Yun's Weibo account that he accused him of humiliating. Netizens suggested that she call the police below, but she twisted and said something that she didn't dare to call the police, but she stated that Qi Yan was shameless one by one. In the face of netizens' questioning, she could not produce substantial evidence.

Gradually, more and more people questioned her hype. News about Qi Yan has been on Weibo headlines during this period because his identity as the heir of Qi remained high.

Qi Yan hadn't contacted her for a long time. On several occasions, she was hung up directly when she called her. Seeing that he couldn't remember his expression at all, Li Ya was even more panicked.

She reached out to pick up Yan's arms again, but was rejected by him again. She heard a faint sneer coming from around her. Li Ya boldly stepped forward, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said coquettishly: "A Yan, you forgot the final chance of s'tl. You should help me win it."

"I," he stopped immediately and changed his words, "Oh. But now I have changed my mind. I still plan to listen to my mother and prepare to give S'tl a light finale."

Li Ya glared at Yun Qing secretly: "But you obviously told me before that you don't like her."

"It is a man's nature to be happy with the new and tired of the old."

"Compared with her, it seems that I am the new and she is the old."

Qi Yan felt as if he was talking to an innocent little girl, and his plain voice and expression were mixed with a strong sense of boredom and dislike: "Sorry, you are not qualified to be comparable to her."

"A Yan, why did you suddenly become like this?" Li Ya felt aggrieved.

Qi Yan lowered her eyes as she grabbed the fingers of her clothes, gently pushed away with the phone in her hand, and said coldly: "I have always been like this."

"You were obviously not like this before. You said you like me very much, are very enthusiastic about me, and you also said you want to make me a top star."

"How can men take the words seriously in bed?" After he mocked him, he hugged Yun Qing toughly through the crowd, and walked towards the art studio called Jiti. Behind him was Li Ya's angry stomping her feet, and there were other people's sneering and sneering.

Yun Qing broke free from his arm and said that he would have an interview later.

He put his hands into his pocket, turned his eyes to look at the building next to him, thinking about something, and then said, "Good luck."

She stood there and watched him step into the defoliation studio. Although she was not a customer of defoliation, she had also heard of it. Last year, their set of pure handmade pear blossom furniture was sold at a high price of nearly 10 million with their exquisite workmanship and lifelike carvings on them.

However, it is not known to everyone in the domestic market, not because of how expensive its products are, but because there are too many products that imitate and extract from the assembly line on the market. This also reduces everyone's attention to original works.

She had read an exclusive interview with the founder of Pitti in foreign magazines. At that time, due to his own reasons, he had to register it abroad. This made everyone think that Pitti was a brand founded by foreigners, but in fact its founder was Chinese.

Because they liked traditional wood art since childhood and had to teach their skills carefully, they came up with the idea of ​​passing on traditional Chinese wood art culture during college. Their design concept of product application and exquisiteness are indispensable, and their craftsmanship's professionalism makes Dieting well-known abroad. However, in China, Dieting should still be in the initial stage, and there are still a few people who know it.

But, what did Qi Yan go in here to do? Buy things?

But Yun Qing saw Qi Yan take off the brown leather apron from the wall and put it on his chest. Someone walked up to him with a drawing and asked something. He looked patient and gentle. This looked more like a master than a buyer.

A series of question marks popped up in her mind. When will Qi Yan do carpentry?

"What are you looking at?" Wang Xin, who walked behind her, looked into the room following her gaze. She saw Qi Yan next to her just now, and she was not in a hurry to move forward.

While Yun Qing withdrew his gaze, he also withdrew his thoughts: "Nothing."

Wang Xin looked inside curiously: "How can this eldest young master Qi do these rough work?"

She looked up again, remembering that Qi Yan had held her hand before. She felt that his tiger's mouth and thick cocoons on his fingertips, which must have been a while. But she didn't worry too much about this issue, and held Wang Xin's hand and raised her feet and turned around: "Let's go. The interview time is coming."

Wang Xin was still looking back: "Don't say it, Master Qi's rare serious look is quite charming."

She looked back subconsciously and saw Qi Yan bent down and pulling the ink line, gently bounced towards the wooden board below. It seemed as if a spark was ignited, and the vast sky was expanded between his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, hiding the depth that others could not easily explore in the tranquility.

"Is this change a little too big?" she murmured in her heart. Although he was not at all restrained in terms of women.

Wang Xin pushed her waist with her elbow and smiled ambiguously: "Do you think Qi Yan is very charming like this?"

Her eyes turned right, she pulled her hands back into her coat pocket: "I don't think so."

Wang Xin stared at her for a while, followed the crowd in, questioning: "I said you are sexually cold?"

Yun Qing looked at her with her eyes down and said nothing.

She continued: "Since you entered the circle, I will take you. During this period, many men have expressed their opinions to you, some are handsome, some are rich, some are handsome and some are rich, but you are indifferent."

"Why must I like them?"

"You are just as fantasized about love at your age. But you don't seem to be interested in all men, so I can only explain it by being sexually cold."

She smiled proudly: "In this world, no one deserves my love except myself."

"What about their money?"

"Of course I love money, but I can't bear to let myself down."

Wang Xin pointed to the competitors in front: "Then you won't feel wronged like this? You have to know that as long as you make Mr. Yuan happy, there will be more opportunities like this in the future."

Yun Qing reminded coldly: "Sister Wang, Mrs. Yuan is just unable to move. She is not a vegetable lying on the bed and sleeping, nor is she dead."

"Oh. Gentle, chaos is the true nature of this circle. If you want to keep yourself clean, this path will be difficult."

She slowed down and persuaded, "Girl, you are about to be 23 years old, and you are about to be over in your career."

She picked up the key points differently: "Who counted this data in the Golden Career?"

“This is not the point.”

"The point is that I still have time, and it's not just what you're talking about as a golden career."

Wang Xin wanted to persuade her a few words, but Yun Qing raised her hand and signaled her not to say anything again, pointing to the room with the interview location in front: "Sister Wang, I won't follow the path you planned for me. If you think I am stubborn and not easy to take or not, you can push me out."

Wang Xin sighed regretfully. She also knew her temperament after spending several years together. If she could take a step, they would not have to queue up for interviews here today, waiting for this small hope.

But she didn't dare to say anything again. If Yun Qing had said such words to her before Qi Suihe helped her, she would really have pushed her out. But now Yun Qing feels like she is a pity to eat and abandon it.

She wanted to let go but didn't dare to let go. In her heart, she always felt that Yun Qing would wait for the day when she became famous. Moreover, sometimes she liked the twisting force on Yun Qing, which made her seem to see the purity that everyone dreamed of.

(End of this chapter)
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