Chu Yayan lowered her head and stroked the small brocade box in her palm.

How light and hot it was in the hand at that time, how heavy and cold it is now.

The hand that fell on her froze her heart, making it almost impossible for her to hold it.

"You don't have to worry about the house, just live in it." She said, "I'll take the car keys back with me."

Originally, she wanted to go downstairs to have a drink together, but now she lost her interest: "There's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Wait," Feng Yun called her: "Go back and see if you and Chu Yunhe have any suitable candidates, and introduce some to Li Yuanshu."

"What?" Chu Yayan looked at him in disbelief: "What do you mean? Do you think anyone can be worthy of Li Yuanshu?"

"Indeed, not everyone is worthy of Li Yuanshu, and I am not worthy of him either. I just hope he can understand this."

Chu Yayan looked at him: "Feng Yun, do you know that you are killing people without seeing blood? Why did you hit him so hard?"

Feng Yun said lightly: "Two choices, you come forward or I come forward? You choose."

Chu Yayan's eyes changed, angry and helpless, looking at him like looking at a monster: "Feng Yun, you are really..."

Feng Yun hooked the corners of his lips, but his eyes were cold: "Why didn't you say it? What is it really?"

Chu Yayan was so angry that she covered her ears and shouted, "You are so cold-blooded! You are so cold-blooded!"

She slammed the door angrily and left, looking very imposing, but in fact she fled in despair.

The big living room of the Chu family was brightly lit. Chu Yunhe drank wine, and Liu Qing was helping him to cool down the soup.

Chu Yayan came over, threw herself into her mother's arms and acted like a baby.

Liu Qing smiled and said, "What's the matter? Where did you get angry and come back?"

Chu Yayan put the car keys on the table: "Except Feng Yun, who else would dare to make me angry?"

Chu Yunhe saw the key: "The house is closed?"

"I insist on staying, but he probably won't live there." Chu Yayan shook her head: "Dad, Feng Yun won't be so easily dominated by **, he is..."

She frowned and changed the subject: "Dad, was Feng Yun's life difficult before?"

Chu Yunhe picked up the hangover soup and drank it. Seeing that he was silent, Chu Yayan asked Liu Qing, "Mom?"

Liu Qing rubbed her hair: "Compared to you, it's not very easy, but it's okay, it's not very hard."

The stone in Chu Yayan's heart slowly loosened, and she said softly: "That's okay, otherwise I always feel that I owe him, and I still don't know."

Chu Yunhe put down the bowl: "What's the matter with you kid? If you want to owe it, I owe it to him. You don't owe him a penny."

Chu Yayan buried her face in Liu Qing's arms, very quiet.

Liu Qing said softly: "Feng Yun understands, otherwise, how could he take you to play with his personality? Don't think so much, go to sleep, girls staying up late is not good for the skin."

Chu Yayan nodded and went upstairs with her bag.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Liu Qing shook Chu Yunhe's hand: "Children are stubborn, don't rush, take your time."

Chu Yunhe's eyes stopped on the car key: "Didn't Chu Qin want to change the car? Give him this one."

Tian Xiaoci braved the cold wind and came out of the outpatient hall of the Provincial Affiliated Hospital. During lunch time, the entrance of the hospital was still severely blocked.

It's not easy to take a taxi here, so he plans to take the bus across the road later.

A car drove out from the hospital gate and stopped in front of him. The window was lowered. A young man leaned forward and called him, "Xiaoci?"

Tian Xiaoci stepped forward and bent down: "Doctor Cui?"

Cui Wen asked him with a smile: "Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Tian Xiaoci hastily refused: "No, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi or take a bus. Thank you, Dr. Cui."

Cui Wen did not allow him to refuse, and ordered him with a smile: "Come up quickly, we are blocking the way."

Tian Xiaoci had no choice but to bend down and get on the car.

The car was very warm, Cui Wen leaned forward to help him fasten his seat belt, Tian Xiaoci smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Dr. Cui."

"It's okay, it's not easy to take a taxi here." Cui Wen smiled: "Would you like to have lunch together?"

"No need, I have something to do this afternoon." Tian Xiaoci said, "I will invite you next time."

Cui Wen smiled heartily: "Okay, it's a deal."

"Doctor Cui," Tian Xiaoci hesitated, "If I still can't wait for a suitable kidney source, I want to donate a kidney for my mother myself."

"I understand your feelings, but your mother hasn't reached the point where a transplant is necessary," Cui Wen said softly, "Besides, the old man may not be able to accept your decision."

Tian Xiaoci lowered her eyes, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were blocked by thick eyelashes.

The car stopped at the red light ahead, and Cui Wen patted him on the shoulder: "I know you are very filial, but in fact, let's not say that most of the parents donate for their children now, even if there are children who donate for their parents on their own initiative, it's not too much. Mostly ended with the old man's refusal."

Cui Wen is just 30 years old, but he has already seen the vicissitudes of life: "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will help you look at the source of the kidney, if you have any difficulties, remember to tell me."

Tian Xiaoci was silent, but finally nodded.

When the bus stop arrived, Tian Xiaoci insisted on getting out of the bus.

Cui Wen watched the figure blend into the crowd, and his brows slowly frowned.

The first time he met Tian Xiaoci was two years ago, not long after he started working.

Tian Xiaoci accompanied his mother to see a doctor. At that time, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was a clean, smiling high school student with a very eye-catching appearance.

After his mother Kong Wan was diagnosed with uremia, he heard that he dropped out of school.

He felt it was a pity and wanted to subsidize him to continue his studies, but Tian Xiaoci's family situation was special, so he refused.

The long-term dialysis and nursing care of uremia are a lot of money, not to mention the cost of kidney replacement. For the Tian family, it is almost an astronomical figure, which is enough to crush the poor mother and child.

Uremic patients need to pay attention to many things, and their immunity will also be weakened. Kong Wan can no longer continue to work.

Since then, Tian Xiaoci has shouldered the burden of the family.

Several years have passed, and he still remembers the day when he first met him, before Kong Wan's diagnosis result came out.

Like most patients, they thought it was probably a false alarm.

At that time, Tian Xiaoci was worried, but when he smiled, those beautiful peach eyes seemed to be filled with a whole galaxy, making people unable to move their eyes away.

In the past two years, it must have been difficult for him to live alone. Although he still loves to smile, his eyes are not the same as before.

Cui Wen saw every change in him and kept it in his heart.

Many times, he tried to reach out, but he didn't answer.

Tian Xiaoci still has an interview for a snack brochure today.

Because of his outstanding appearance, Tan Wenyu has recently assigned him a lot of work on two-dimensional shooting.

The interview went very quickly, and the brand was very satisfied with him and asked him to go back and wait for the second notice.

Tian Xiaoci's intuition told him that the shooting of this sample album should be sure.

After he came out, he received a call from Tan Wenyu: "There is an interview tonight, prepare yourself and come to Hongcheng."

At the same time, Ning An was also notified.

When Ning An received the call, he was reading at his desk, writing and drawing on the paper, outlining the prototype of the costume.

He looked at the time, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon: "Why are you in such a hurry? What show?"

Tan Wenyu smiled, and the joy in his tone couldn't be blocked: "A show you can't even imagine."

There was a show that he didn't even dare to think about, and there was indeed one at the moment, Ning An stood up with a jerk.

This is a show featuring accessories, curated by Timpin.

It can almost be said that it is a visual feast jointly presented by various luxury brands, including the flagship products of Lai's in the coming spring.

For a show of this level, Ning An and the others didn't even have the qualifications for an interview. Even if they sent in the model card and materials, they basically couldn't get an interview opportunity.

But now they can actually go directly, and have entered the second stage.

They entered the infield under the leadership of the staff, and waited in the lounge with hundreds of models.

Qin Wenyu had the opportunity to tell them the whole story.

Originally, their quotas belonged to the largest model agency in China, but after one side passed, those top models challenged the company together to protest the commission issue, and naturally broke up unhappy.

In front of today's Er, these models have already flown for several shows to put pressure on the company.

But the company is even more ruthless. How can a company that can sit at the top of the model agency lose its sense of proportion because of a few models? This time it gave in to these people, so what about next time?What about the others?

So the company directly found other models to be on top of them, but there were too many orders, and most of the models worked very intensively. It was not easy to find the ones with the right image and the right time.

Large modeling agencies will actually cooperate with some small companies or independent models.

When they get some small orders but cannot spare the manpower, they will give up the opportunity to the other party and get a commission from it.

Qin Wenyu was one of their partners.

It was also a coincidence that Tan Wenyu happened to call today to ask if there was any project that could be cooperated, so he directly threw this cake over.

As for how to communicate with the organizers, that's FM's problem, not their consideration.

Although this show is mainly about accessories, the matching clothes are still very important.

They are all new designs or slip through the net after the intensive brand fashion show in autumn.

Therefore, in addition to jewelry designers, there will also be many fashion designers present.

If you're lucky, you might be spotted by a designer and become the queen model for Fang Xiu.

To be honest, such an opportunity was too rare for them, so none of the three dared to be careless.

They waited for about an hour before entering the interview in the order of the number plate.

The interview process is actually very simple. Before that, the makeup has been put on briefly, and each person chooses the appropriate accessories according to their own makeup. After matching, just walk back and forth on the stage.

The interviewer not only looks at your typhoon and collocation, but also the degree of integration between you and accessories in a very short period of time.

At the end of the two sides, some people were booked on the spot, some were eliminated on the spot, and some were pending. Go back and wait for the notice.

The three of Ning An were all included in the waiting list because they did not participate in the side.

When they came out, they were all tired, but also looking forward to it.

Especially when Ning An heard other models say that Wang Rong might be there while waiting, he was even more looking forward to it.

At the door they met Li Yuanshu who was about to go out, and Li Yuanshu was one of the models who were appointed on the spot.

Li Yuanshu seemed to be a little haggard, but he still held his head proudly. He looked at Ning An with complicated eyes, and there was something Ning An couldn't understand.

But his words are still merciless: "The strength is not enough, luck comes together, I would like to see, will your luck be so good this time?"

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