[Korean Entertainment YG] Black Lotus

Some people have already become memories, but they accompany you like a shadow in the mountains and rivers of the years, making you affectionate.Perhaps, some things, some flowers, are used to commemorate a certain person, which once existed.

----Huang Baocan

The French sycamore trees are always yellow just right, and the leaves fall lightly, covering the whole street one by one soon.

Sitting on an open-air coffee chair at this time, sipping bitter coffee, and enjoying the double pleasure of taste buds and vision is one of Huang Baocan's few weekend pastimes to pass the time.

"Oh Mo, I really don't understand why you like to drink black coffee."

The girl who came late on the opposite side was obviously Wu Chuyu, who was a year late for her. The original appointment time was nine o'clock, but the other party was almost three or ten minutes late. You don't need to think about it, she must be pestered by her professor. Living.

Feeling deeply unlucky for her, but that shouldn't be a reason for her to question her taste.

"That's right, your way of drinking a cup of coffee with almost half the same amount of creamer, please forgive me for not agreeing."

Wu Chuyu pouted,

"What's the matter with adding creamer, at least ours is sweet. It's not like the bitter one you drink, and it still has an aftertaste after just two sips of water!"

The more she talked, the more she sat up straight, resting her chin in one hand and stirring the spoon in the other.

"If I drink that, I'll take two more sips of water. Is this coffee or water?"

"All right, all right, don't be poor, I'll drink this coffee, don't mix it up, lest you have to rely on me if you drink too much water."

"Hey...look at you perfunctory, let me tell you, I am studying psychology recently, and I say that I like people with extreme tastes, either they have shadows before, they are fantasies, or they are on the road to crime. You say Tell me what's going on with you?"

Huang Baocan didn't even bother to roll his eyes at her,

"What the hell, where did you hear this? According to you, most Chinese who like chili, Africans who like to eat bugs, especially those who eat live octopuses in our country have shadows before, or are now. People who are going to commit crimes?"

"By the way, don't forget about your sugar control."

Wu Chuyu thought about it carefully, it was really like this, she tilted her head in doubt,

"It shouldn't be... My brother, just the little curly hair from the UK, we usually get together to chat about interesting things from various countries. It was the last time he saw me wipe a bottle of Chinese-made Laoganma when I was eating, and it turned out Tell me after tasting it. No, this bastard, how dare you fool me and curse him for not being able to find a boyfriend. "

Boyfriend... yes, the British curly is out.

Huang Baocan didn't want to say anything more about her bosom friend being so good at fooling her. She was lucky enough to meet that senior brother a few times.

The other party was as happy as the combination of Wu Chuyu and Quan Youbin. When she saw him, she thought Mr. Bin had appeared in front of her eyes.

But speaking of this, she smiled slightly. The accuracy of this sentence needs to be verified, but it is true that she fell in love with black coffee because of certain things in the past.

The bitter taste pervades the mouth, and just a sip of it can make people remember it fresh.

She especially liked this feeling in those years, it was like a sign, always reminding herself not to relax, because the mood at that time was like this coffee, the bitterness seemed to stay in her heart forever.

Shaking his head slightly, he turned his thoughts back. On such a beautiful morning, let’s forget about these troubles for the time being. After all, people can’t live in the past forever, can they?

The present and the future are the most important.

"Let's not talk about this, you are late for so long, and Mike left you again?"

Mentioning this, Wu Chuyu was heartbroken. She was also a student of the teacher. Because of professional problems, Teacher Song only recommended the teacher to Baocan, and she herself could only be selected, and then accidentally selected by a workaholic.

It's normal, it's a student's job to run errands... Although a little tired, this professor is also very good at it, and she can learn a lot from him.

The only downside is that the teacher assigns a lot of homework and many things. Basically, she can die for the sake of design. She doesn't even let her go on weekends, and she silently touched a bitter tear for herself.

"I was able to come here today because of my excellent talent and very strong ability to perceive words and emotions."

Thinking that the other party should be Huang Baocan who sneaked out while the teacher was not paying attention: "..."

"I just think the teacher is eccentric. Look at Mr. Evans. He is so gentle. He must be very kind to you."

Huang Baocan rubbed his forehead,

"Because Mr. Evans is Mr. Song's friend who went to college before. Who told the teacher that he didn't know a few teachers majoring in jewelry at school. Besides, Mr. Evans is gentle, but strict is still very scary. If I ran out like you today, I will definitely be served by drawing paper when I go back."

In fact, there is another point. Teacher Evans is indeed a top master in Paris. Through her paintings, she can see her problems at a glance.

Just like a work of official tasks, the techniques are very skilled, and the beauty is beautiful, but there is something missing.

From the very beginning, Huang Baocan practiced his skills assiduously, relying on his early hard practice, thinking that he would be able to make a way out of it, but here he found that he had no inspiration and no imagination.

If she can't innovate, what she draws is the common and ordinary decorations that people have already seen. If the clothes she designs can only be reduced to the same style without her own characteristics, her name will never be accepted by people.

Without a soul, it means that she is not careful enough and her mind is impetuous, so no matter how beautiful her appearance is, it is difficult to give people a bright feeling. Without wearing it, there will be no market and cannot become the focus of the crowd.

"Me too."

Wu Chuyu looked at the sky, and suddenly remembered something, she stared at Huang Baocan and said,

"By the way, did you know that I have a senior who is currently preparing an app, which seems to be specially designed for some online users' feelings."

"What do you mean?"

"It's an emotional design app. Think about it, whether it's lovers, relatives, or friends, they all want to show signs of their unique relationship with each other in some places, and this app is for those who have such a wish. Created. Upload your own story, and if you are lucky, you can be adopted. In the end, we, a group of dreamers with manual, creative and resourceful resources, will display their stories through design items, and finally leave a unique To commemorate. Do you agree?"

After listening to Huang Baocan, he also felt very creative. Such a lucky opportunity is rare for dream seekers and dreamers. It takes a lot of time, but if successful, it is also a way to exercise yourself.

"Very good, this plan. That senior of yours is really creative. This method of killing two birds with one stone can be written into the personal file after success."

"That's right, but it's still in hot recruitment... After all, for a complete set, there are many more besides jewelry and accessories... For example, our courtyard and the neighboring courtyards have recruited a few, But there are still a few clothing areas missing.”

"You don't already join, do you?"

Huang Baocan asked hesitantly, then reacted, and immediately refused,

"No, no, I can't."

"Why do I think you can."

"You know, I'm always stuck in that place, this kind of thing that needs to be completely free, and I..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wu Chuyu's righteous words. The other party hid her smile and looked very serious.

"It's because you have no idea, Baocan, that's why I think you have to participate. If you don't get over this hurdle, do you know how much it will affect you? Why do you refuse immediately without even thinking about it? You can't do it again." Back off, this activity can force you to make progress, let you smash the invisible glass door in front of you, you must work hard to remove the stubborn stone on the road to your dreams, I believe you can."

The words that came to her lips disappeared suddenly, and she looked at the amber eyes of the other party, which reflected her blurred self, and a voice in her heart became louder and louder.

"it is good."

"You promise, you promise, I'm so embarrassed to go face-to-face alone... Eh? What did you just say?"

Wu Chuyu, who turned back into a little daughter-in-law in a second, blinked her eyes, as if she had a feeling of eloping with the group of pigeons flying around her head, she picked out her ears,

"What did you just say? The wind was too strong, so I couldn't hear you clearly."

Huang Baocan resisted the urge to hit the ear with his backhand, and silently added a few cubes of sugar to the opponent's coffee.

"Oh yeah...stop it, this is too sweet, I need just the right amount of sugar, oh, *! You son of the beach."

So, a good friend is someone who can warm your heart, support you, chat about gossip, and tear green tea and white lotus flowers with your hands at critical times, and the most important thing is someone who can tear your pen away...