Chapter 66

Jiang Beichen stands up and raises the contract over his head.

Song Xiaoya tried her best to jump up, but she still couldn't reach it. She was very tired and panting.

She looked at her hand angrily. She only hated that her arm was less than half a meter long. How could she jump!

Although she was annoyed, she didn't dare to say it at this time. She sucked her little nose a little unhappily. She simply put back her hand and sat down on the sofa.

If you can't get it, you can't get it.

She turned her face and turned her back to Jiang Beichen. After brewing some emotion, she suddenly turned around, and looked at him pitifully with how much she had been wronged.

"Mr. President, thousands of mistakes are all my fault. Please let me go, OK?"

The voice is soft and weak, with helplessness, with grievance, it looks very lifelike.

It's not the first time that Jiang Beichen has seen her "face changing". He knows that she is pretending, but he still feels that there is a trickle flowing through his heart. He feels soft and comfortable for no reason.

Looking at her so hard performance, Jiang Beichen is a little softhearted. His hand pauses. Then he puts the document back on the table and puts it in front of song Xiaoya.

See the contract lost and recovered, song Xiaoya immediately smile, happy to take the contract in the hands of open look.

It turns out she's a fool.

This is not a contract about medicinal materials at all, nor the one signed with song Tianyu, but a contract about the clothing production in the process of a movie shooting!

"This is..." Song Xiaoya raises her head blankly and looks at Jiang Beichen doubtfully.

What does this mean? Why can't she understand?

Jiang Beichen took a look at the contract she held in her hand, and then explained to her, "this is a film invested and shot by Jiang's group, and will start shooting soon."

The contract says that the parties need to complete the costume design of the main characters in the play, including the male and female protagonists, in accordance with the requirements of ancient costume shooting within the specified time.

But, does it have anything to do with her?

Is Suddenly she thought of something. Song Xiaoya opened her mouth wide and pointed to her face in shock. "Is it You mean Let me... "

This kind of large-scale costume drama, which is shot with a huge amount of money, generally invites the domestic first-class designers to design the costumes, which has a high professional requirement.

Now Jiang Beichen shows her such a contract. Does he want her to undertake the dress design work of the hero and heroine in the play?

But now she is just an ordinary fashion design major student, no experience, no qualifications, not even a designer assistant!

"Don't you always want to be a fashion designer? Why, are you afraid now? " Jiang Beichen quietly looked at her and asked.

He had heard from her more than once before that he wanted to be a fashion designer.

"But I... " Song Xiaoya didn't know what to say as soon as she spoke.

She really wants to be a designer, very much. That's her dream.

However, the present opportunity was not earned by her own efforts, but by Jiang Beichen with his power.

She was a little afraid that she was not confident enough to complete the design.

"don't you have the confidence to complete the design?" Jiang Beichen knew what she was thinking from her expression.

"I..." Song Xiaoya wants to explain, but she still doesn't say it. She really has no confidence, so she acquiesces to his statement.

Looking at her some shrinking expression, Jiang Beichen is not happy, "well, such a good opportunity, since you don't want it, then I will give it to others."

He used his private right to give her the contract, but she didn't have the courage to take it. It seems that he is wasting his efforts.

"Wait Wait a minute... " Song Xiaoya sees that Jiang Beichen wants to take away the contract. She is so tight in her heart that she quickly stops him.

She was still reluctant.

She used to be aggressive, but now she has dropped out of school.

Without the guidance of famous teachers and formal diploma, it will be more difficult for her to realize her dream in the future.

Now, an opportunity in front of her, for her, may not be a shortcut to the dream.

If she can grasp this opportunity, maybe

With this in mind, song Xiaoya starts to fight again.

She has never participated in a professional design competition in the society and is not well-known, but she is still well-known in the school. She also won the second prize in the school design competition.

In all competitions, the first prize is undoubtedly Ding Qianqian's, so the gold content of the second prize becomes very heavy. In the eyes of the students, it is no different from the first prize, and it represents the highest honor.

In a word, she has some abilities, maybe not perfect, maybe not experienced enough, but experience is accumulated.Now such a good opportunity, if you give up like this, she will really regret all her life.

Seeing song Xiaoya's expression from timidity to courage, Jiang Beichen nodded with satisfaction, then pulled down his face and said coldly to her, "do you want this opportunity or not?"

Song Xiaoya clenched the contract in his hand, looked at Jiang Beichen, nodded hard, "I don't want to be a coward, I will take this opportunity, thank you."

Jiang Beichen had a strange look in her eyes, and then said to her, "Song Xiaoya, if you want to thank me, this sentence is not enough!"

What he wants in return is not a simple thank you.

Song Xiaoya doubts, "what do you want?"

It is true that there is no free lunch in the world. In the final analysis, helping is for reward.

She is also his legal wife now. Can't the whole family talk about dedication? Why is everything so clear?

"What do I want You'll find out later. " Jiang Beichen conjures up a strange smile.

This kind of smile makes song Xiaoya very uneasy. This big villain won't be making any ghost ideas again!

But song Xiaoya thought again, Jiang Beichen is not near the girl, she should have nothing to think about, so she was relieved.

"If you want to understand, sign it." Jiang Beichen points to the signature pen on the table and indicates that there is a pen in front of her.

Taking up the pen, song Xiaoya stares at the contract, then looks up at Jiang Beichen, bites his teeth, turns to the last page and writes down his name neatly.

Looking at the contract in hand, I just feel that the weight is more and more heavy, and her face is more and more dignified.

Since childhood, she has to work hard for her dream!

"Tomorrow morning, I will arrange for you to meet with the person in charge of the play. You have a psychological preparation..."