Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Really, teacher, would you recommend me?" Tang Xiao knows what song Wanjun said about the high quality of the competition, but his own ability

"Teacher, I'd like to go, but I'm afraid I'll lose your face if I don't behave well." Tang Xiao is a little excited, but still hesitant.

"Silly girl, why do you say such outsider words? Besides, I know your ability best, but I'm worried about whether your body can support you. You are still pregnant with a baby. In fact, I'm a little hesitant, whether you should go or not." Looking at Tang Xiao's sensible appearance, song Wanjun felt very comforted.

"Don't worry, as long as the teacher believes in my ability, I will live up to the teacher's expectations. Besides, our baby is strong and will support my mother's work. Don't you think so, baby?"

Looking at Tang Xiao gently talking to himself in front of his stomach, song Wanjun can feel Tang Xiao's happiness even across the screen.

"There is still more than a month to go before the start of the competition. I will send you a copy of the information of the previous year's competition in a moment. You can have a look first."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed quickly. Pay more attention to rest. Even if you take part in the competition, don't have any burden. After all, health is the most important thing." Song Wanjun doesn't want Tang Xiao not to cherish his body for the competition.

"I understand. Thank you, teacher. Goodbye!"

"Lewis, this time I'm going to recommend someone to the young designers competition."

"Is that your lover?"

"Well, it's her. Louis, you've made rapid progress in your Chinese recently. " Song Wanjun was a little surprised that Louis used the right words this time.

"Oh, thank you for your praise. If that's the case, I think many people's small plans will fail." Louis knew that many people were staring at the "empty" quota in Song Wanjun's hand.

"Then their wishful thinking will come to nothing." Song Wanjun said with a smile to Louis that most of the time, she just doesn't care about those people's small actions. This year's quota will be Tang Xiao!

Looking at the information sent by song Wanjun, Tang Xiao once again realized what is called "high quality".

When are there so many gold and silver winners in the design competition?

Tang Xiao thinks that he can learn a lot in this young designer competition. Looking at the achievements of these people and himself, Tang Xiao immediately feels great pressure.

She went to draw the design draft again. Through these works in previous years, she felt that she had a lot of new inspiration.

"Siqi, please do this time. I really want to take part in this competition."

"No problem. I'll just tell my mother. Don't worry."

In the coffee shop, Qin Siqi confidently assured the girl opposite her with a quiet and elegant smile on her beautiful face.

"You'll take your work with you, and my mother will appreciate it after reading it."

"Thank you, Siqi. Thank you this time." The girl said to Qin Siqi gratefully.

In fact, Qin Siqi is not familiar with this girl, but she says she studies jewelry design and wants to ask her for a help.

Originally, Qin Siqi disdained this kind of person, but because she said she was studying jewelry design, she moved her mind.

In this world, there are more excellent people than Tang Xiao, whether in the design industry or in life. Mu Yunshen doesn't like her, so she just wants to show her to him. It's his clumsy eyes that he can't be with her. It's because he doesn't know pearl and jade, but chooses a grindstone!

She had seen the girl's design draft and felt that it was good, at least better than Tang Xiao's, so she agreed to help the girl introduce her.

"I have met Qin Siqi, and she has promised to show my works to song Wanjun." The girl who asked for help from Qin Siqi didn't know who she was talking to. She looked mysterious.

"I know. I am confident in your strength. I believe you can be recommended. I wish you success in advance." The woman on the opposite side of the phone is not very fluent in Chinese.

"Thank you for your advice. I will never forget your help."

"I just want to realize my original dream through your hand. Don't thank me." The woman on the other end of the phone said faintly.

"Although I let you get the qualification to participate in the competition in this way, the final result depends on you. I hope you don't follow my old way."

The woman on the other end of the phone still advised the girl that she didn't want the convenience she provided to become a stumbling block for her talent.

"I understand, I will rely on their own strength to win everyone's recognition." Hearing the woman's advice, the girl quickly promised.

In order to participate in the young designer competition, many people have used all kinds of means to get a place. After all, this is a chance for every designer.

It's a pity to give up.

Thinking of this, the girl pursed her lips, her eyes suddenly flashed a hint of coldness, and then dialed another series of phone numbers.

"Mom, did you see the design I sent you?" Qin Siqi is very concerned about this matter.