Chapter 702

"Cut ~ ~ Guicai letter, he wants to be a designer, a famous one in the world! You still need to come to school and choose from a group of students? " I can't think of a white light.

Gu Qingxin, "..."

Gu Qingxin goes back to Beiyuan, turns over his works, looks left and right, and puts them down.

She didn't lose because she was brushed. She just felt that she was useless. Beiming cold would be disappointed with her, right?

A hundred people have been selected in the primary election, but she has failed. Does he think she is useless?

When Beiming cold came back, he saw her holding the picture board and her eyes twinkled. He came over and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing." Gu Qingxin quickly put away his drawing board.

"Go down to dinner." Beiming cold just didn't see her drawing board, went to the bathroom for a simple cleaning, and then went downstairs.

During the meal, Gu Qingxin still couldn't help saying, "I didn't pass the preliminary competition of this clothing competition."

Gu Qingxin suddenly realized that her mother also had great expectations for her competition, but she was messed up, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

Beiming cold nodded, "I know, I've seen the list. This competition is made up of professional jury. The result is fair and just."

"Oh." Gu Qingxin continues to lower his head and grill rice.

After eating, the person from Yuyuan will take Xiaoyi back. He said that the old man left the hospital and missed him.

Xiaoyi is reluctant to take care of her heart, but she is very obedient and takes her favorite toys. She gets in the car and leaves Beiyuan.

After seeing Xiaoyi off, Gu went back to his room, took a bath and went to bed to stare at his drawing board.

She was thinking, is it really so bad?

The painting board on his hand was taken away, and Beiming cold took down the above paintings and tore them directly.

Gu Qingxin jumped up from the bed at once. His chest was so stuffy that he couldn't help shouting, "why do you tear my manuscript?"

She was already very sad that she didn't pass the preliminary contest. He even tore her manuscript.

"Because these are rubbish, it's useless to keep them!" Beiming cold stood there and spoke faintly, his eyes also had no feelings at all.

“……”

Gu fell in love with his lips and his hands became fists. Tears began to roll in his eyes.

"What? Not convinced? Do you call it design? Are you sure you're not duplicating? It's also replication. Some people improve it better than you do! " Beiming cold continues to criticize her mercilessly.

"You don't know design!"

"I don't understand? Believe it or not, I can draw a dress casually now, which is better than yours? Never feel very aggrieved? I feel very aggrieved by my criticism? Have you ever thought about what you have done in this period of time! Where's your time? You're busy making money from advertising! You didn't put your mind to design at all! Do you think I'll put water on you? Do you think no matter what your design is, I'll let you pass? "

"I didn't think so, you nonsense!" Gu Qingxin covers his ears and shouts, no, no, nothing he says is right.

"You have! Even if you don't dare to think about it, your subconscious thinks so! " Beiming cold pulls down her hand hard and doesn't let her escape.

"I said no! You go away, I'll leave you alone. " Gu Qingxin pushes him away, jumps out of bed and runs out in a panic.