After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

Staring at Wang Wei eating dinner, Yang Di sat down at the workbench again, and said to Wang Wei: "It's 11 o'clock soon, wash up and go to sleep."

Wang Wei was inexplicably moved when he saw the small bed that had been kept next to Yang Di's big bed.The summer cool quilt has been replaced with a thin quilt according to the season, and the bed sheet and quilt cover of the starry sky are obviously just changed.

"Brother Yang." Wang Wei suddenly called Yang Di.

"What?" Yang Di turned around and asked suspiciously.

"Have you kept this little bed?" Wang Wei asked.

Seeing the look on Wang Wei's face, Yang Di smiled and said, "Why, are you moved? If you are moved, call Dad!"

When Wang Wei heard the words, his face suddenly became embarrassing and red, and there was no expression of emotion.

Seeing this, Yang Di burst out laughing and said, "No...Wang Wei, why are you blushing? I heard that you call Lily and mother very happy! Why can't you call me father?"

Wang Wei didn't know how to answer, so he changed the subject abruptly, glanced at Yang Di's work and said, "Brother Yang, have you started drawing the design draft of spring clothes so early?"

Yang Di saw through Wang Wei's tricks, but he didn't say anything. He just followed the topic Wang Wei raised and said: "If you don't start now, wait until the deadline and then worry, what good work can you do? The essence of a good work lies in repeated revisions." ,do you know?"

"You're right." Wang Wei nodded. Indeed, unless your level has reached the perfect level, reaching the point where you can do it easily and skillfully, then if you want the work to be perfect, you can only pick out your own mistakes, and then you can create a perfect work. Repeatedly modify until nothing can be found.

There was a saying by Flaubert, a French writer, which Wang Wei admired very much:

No matter what you describe, you only need a noun to explain it; you only need a verb to give it a movement; you only need an adjective to distinguish its nature.We have to go on and on until we get this noun, verb, adjective.

When different people follow the same train of thought to write a sentence, after repeated revisions and deliberations, you will be surprised to find that the finished manuscripts they write are very similar.

In fact, everything is the same, and the same is true for clothing design.When Wang Wei was studying with Yang Di, when Yang Di gave a theme, after deliberation and repeated revisions, Yang Di would often say that Wang Wei's design style was so similar to his that he couldn't tell the difference Is it Wang Wei's design draft or his own design draft?

Wang Wei felt that it was not that his design style was similar to Yang Di's, but that when Yang Di limited the theme and explained the key points for him, the result was already doomed.The reason is that the same idea is pursued to near perfection, and the results are always similar.There is an ancient Chinese saying that different paths lead to the same goal, and Wang Wei thinks the same is true.

"Brother Yang, is the theme of your spring and autumn design a fairy tale?" Wang Wei picked up a design draft by Yang Di. The theme color is still black, white and gray, but Yang Di used irregular black and white vertical stripes to make them more lively. The tie and socks of the design draft were replaced with very bright lemon yellow and checkered red.The top hat, which is a symbol of a gentleman, has been softened. The beige top hat is matched with ribbons of various colors, which is very playful.

Yang Di looked like you understand me, and said to Wang Wei, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Let me think about it." Wang Wei said, took the design draft, sat quietly on the chair next to Yang Di, picked up the brush and began to write and draw on the blank drawing paper next to him.

What is a fairy tale?It is different from the bizarre twists and turns and rich imagination of the adult world.It's even a little absurd, with a well-intentioned irony to tell a positive story.

Wang Wei thinks of the crab molds that children often use to make sand sculptures on the beach in his hometown Y City; he thinks of the gorgeous mountain flowers all over the mountains and plains; it must be brightly colored, but it is not without order.

Thinking like this, Wang Wei continued Yang Di's design style, slanting the vertical stripes of the suit jacket to the left, alternating in thickness and thickness, with regularity.He boldly changed the color of the suit pants to sky blue, printed with cute little crabs waving their claws.A bright yellow sunflower is added to the top hat whose lines have been softened, which is the finishing touch.

After repeated revisions for three or five times, the draft was finally completed. Wang Wei was about to pass the manuscript to Yang Di, but he saw a bright red sunflower painted on a top hat of a design draft, and said: "You also do the same. think?"

Hearing Wang Wei's voice, Yang Di raised his head, but saw the bright yellow on the design draft in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's really a hero who sees the same thing."

After receiving the design draft in Wang Wei's hand, Yang Di looked at it carefully, and seemed to be very interested in the little crab that Wang Wei added to his pants.He picked up a pencil and sketched a random outerwear on the paper. The shape was still Aphie's classic woolen coat, but on both sides of the front, there was a domineering red crab.It presumptuously occupies a quarter of the front of the entire coat near the lower placket. The crab claws on one side are at the position of the second-to-last button, and the crab claws on the other side are at the position of the third-to-last button. Opening their teeth and claws, as if they want to tear the buttons of the clothes.But in the eyes of the wearer, its publicity seems to be just a bluff, what a cute little crab on the fairy tale beach!

"Wang Wei, are you interested in being my assistant designer for the 2011 spring and summer conference, the one signed." Yang Di suggested to Wang Wei with a look of surprise.

Wang Wei, who always felt that his level was very limited, his pupils constricted in surprise.When he finally came to his senses, Wang Wei was startled and incoherent, and said: "Really? My level is limited... No, I mean, if you don't dislike... Uh... Actually, I want to say, of course, I Of course I'm interested!"

When Yang Di heard the answer, he waved the design draft that he had just handed over happily, and said, "Since you agreed, I will adopt your design draft!"

With that said, Yang Di handed the design draft to Wang Wei and said, "Here, your first costume design draft that will be displayed in front of the audience, come and sign your name."

Wang Wei knows that well-known designers are actually unwilling to cooperate with others. They are a group of lone rangers who put their distinctive personalities on the clothes they design.At an important press conference, adding another person's name to the list of designers is such a great support, Wang Wei can't imagine.

Almost trembling, Wang Wei signed his name on the design drawing and said, "Thank you, thank you Brother Yang."

"Stinky boy, you should thank me a lot, just say thank you!" Yang Di stretched out his hand and punched Wang Wei's right shoulder, saying.

"I'll treat you to dinner another day! I'll cook myself." Wang Wei said, he really didn't know how to thank Yang Di, so he had to invite him to dinner.If one meal is not enough, then three, four, five or six meals.

"What is the first principle of modeling?" Yang Di suddenly asked Wang Wei without any beginning or end.

"Keep your body flawless." Wang Wei reflexively said.

"So, don't do anything that may harm your body." Yang Di said: "What if you cut your hands when cooking? Dishwashing detergent will corrode the skin. My monthly salary as a nutritionist at Aphie is comparable to that of a Michelin chef. It's not just plain rice, and you don't need to cook."

"Then...do you have anything in particular you want?" Wang Wei asked silly.

"Do you ever ask the recipient what they want before giving a gift? Where is your sincerity?" Yang Di glanced at Wang Wei, and said lightly, "All right, all right, I don't need anything. Besides, Is there something you have that I can't get? Don't bother thinking about these things. You just need to keep your brother Yang's goodness in mind!"

Wang Wei laughed when he heard this, and he gently put Yang Di in a very special place in his heart, and the weight continued to deepen.

The two cleaned up the workbench a little, and it was already 4 o'clock in the morning.

"Go to sleep, I remember you tomorrow morning

There seems to be no class in the first period?I allow you to sleep until 8 am. As Yang Di said, he didn't even take a bath, just threw himself on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover half of his body, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

After setting the alarm clock for 8 o'clock in the morning, Wang Wei lay down on the crib, breathing a familiar smell.

Early the next morning, I had a breakfast prepared by a nutritionist at the Aphie restaurant, during which Ding Shaokai came to talk to Wang Wei about this week's work.On the days when there are classes, Wang Wei is mainly required to use the fragmented time to read the bibliography recommended by the teacher of a professional course. Saturdays are performance and lines courses, and Sundays are vocal music.Set aside two hours on Wednesday and Saturday for routine body maintenance training.In addition, it is to keep the phone unblocked at all times. Yesterday's hot searches are rapidly fermenting, and Wang Wei's appropriate cooperation is needed at any time.

Wang Wei nodded to express his understanding, and exchanged phone numbers, QQ numbers and email addresses with Ding Shaokai.morning

The second class started at 10 o'clock, and Wang Wei went back to school after eating.Calling Qian Duo to help get the textbooks, Wang Wei went directly to the tenth teaching building where the ordinary differential equation classroom is located.Before going out, Tony specially prepared a cap and mask for Wang Wei, saying that it was a bit windy outside.

Wang Wei arrived nearly half an hour earlier. When he arrived, the last class had just ended, and the students rushed out the door. It seemed that there was a second class and the classroom was not close yet.

Standing quietly in the corridor not far from the classroom door and waiting for the students inside to leave, Wang Wei took out the professional books that Ding Shaokai handed him in the morning to read.A girl seemed to have spotted Wang Wei, and she was standing about 10 meters away from Wang Wei, poking her head, like someone she didn't dare to recognize.After observing him for 5 minutes, the girl finally decided to get closer to make sure.After walking up to Wang Wei in a few steps, the girl asked cautiously, "Excuse me, are you Lan Hai and Wang Wei?"

Lan Hai and Wang Wei?It was the first time that Wang Wei was called with both his pseudonym and his full name. Wang Wei felt a little fresh.He nodded slightly and said, "I am, this classmate, what can I do?"

The girl quickly took out a copy of "Fashion Smart" magazine from her school bag, and Wang Wei saw the cover, which was the issue where she was interviewed.

"Hello, classmate Wang Wei, may I have an autograph?" The girl held the magazine in front of Wang Wei, staring boldly at Wang Wei's face, and asked.

Wang Wei didn't expect that someone would ask him for an autograph, he was slightly stunned for a second, and he quickly realized that he took the magazine from the girl's hand.

Wang Wei took a slight look at the girl in front of him, and saw that she was wearing a bright yellow sweater over a white shirt, navy blue jeans, white sneakers, and a braid hanging down to her waist. At this time, she was staring at him with a sweet smile, and eyes as if Pretend to be sunshine.Not pretty, but clear.

"What's your name?" Wang Wei asked.

"Tian Rui!" The girl almost rushed to answer.

Wang Wei nodded, smiled at the girl, and asked, "Is it the pistil of the flower stamen?"

"Yes!" Tian Rui nodded sharply.

He took out a pen from his schoolbag, opened the title page, and wrote:

"To Tian Rui:

You are the warm sun in early summer

It is the pistil that protects the heart when the flower blooms

With a smile, the time is brilliant.

Wang Wei 2010.10.14”

After finishing writing, Wang Wei returned the magazine to the girl.

"I really like you! I have liked you since the first day you entered the school. Maybe you don't remember me, but I go to the third canteen to eat every day. That... Thank you for signing me." The girl said to Wang Wei excitedly. Said, but always politely kept a step away from Wang Wei.

"Thank you for your liking." Wang Wei looked at the girl in front of him and felt that she was really cute.After all, Tian Rui was the first fan that Wang Wei met in real life and asked him for an autograph.

"However, you should have a class next class, right? Are you really in no hurry to leave?" Wang Wei glanced at the empty classroom and reminded Tian Rui.

"Ah, yes, I'm going to be late! Goodbye, Wang Wei!" With less than 10 minutes before the next class, Tian Rui looked at her watch and became a little anxious. After saying goodbye to Wang Wei, she hurried out .

He ran to the corner, opened his palms in the shape of a trumpet, and whispered to Wang Wei: "Student Wang Wei, I will always like you and support you! Come on!"

After speaking, the girl disappeared around the corner in a flash.

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