Please Smile at Me

After Zhao Qingying woke up and took a shower, the fashion stylist came in to give her makeup and styling. In the morning, she had to visit the organizer of the fashion show and take a few promotional photos to prove her fan economy and win the favor of the brand.

For this kind of thing, she has always been indifferent to what the manager told her to do. And such a good shopping opportunity should not be let go.

It was colder in Paris, so she put on her coat and her hair fell over her shoulders. Listening to the new products introduced by the other party, I couldn't control my desire to buy hands.

Clerk: "This is a limited edition we put on the shelves in autumn, and the designer spent a lot of money..."

Zhao Qingying: "Buy!"

Clerk: "This bag is a classic, but with this year's fashion elements..."

Zhao Qingying: "Buy!"

"This jacket has a nice shape, suitable for tall girls, Miss Zhao, you..."

Zhao Qingying yelled: "Buy!"

Chen Xiaohuan couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped her from swiping the card: "You still buy it! Look at how much we have already taken!"

Zhao Qingying looked back and saw that the manager and assistant had bags on their hands, and pursed their lips: "But I really like it."

"You choose a few that you like the most, and then just take a photo with the brand, please don't be a prodigal!"

Zhao Qingying looked at them helplessly, and sighed deeply: "You don't understand."

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

"You don't understand the happiness of rich people."

Chen Xiaohuan: "..." I know the joy of beating someone!

In the end, under Chen Xiaohuan's argument, she only kept a few items that she wanted. When swiping the card, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and noticed that the model in the next window was wearing a lady's suit. The cut was just right, and it was inlaid with small diamonds. It was star-studded under the light, which was really beautiful.

Seeing her in a daze, Chen Xiaohuan reminded her: "Swipe the card, do you want to escape the order?"

Zhao Qingying glared at her, and handed her the card: "You swipe it first, and I'll take another look."

After Chen Xiaohuan swiped the card, she turned around and saw her standing in front of the suit, raising her head slightly, looking at every detail very seriously.

"Let's go, what are you still looking at?" Chen Xiaohuan stepped forward to pull her arm, but it couldn't be pulled.

Pull it again, it still won't move.

Chen Xiaohuan: "..." I forgot that this is a Taekwondo competitor.

Zhao Qingying suddenly smiled: "Buy it!!"

Chen Xiaohuan raised her forehead with a headache: "I knew it, but this is different from your usual style. Do you want to try a new style?"

"No, give it away."

"To whom?" Chen Xiaohuan asked, winking at her, "Is it a birthday present for me?"

"Take a look at your height yourself. This trouser waist can be used as your scarf. Are you sure you want it?"

"..."

Taking advantage of her not paying attention, Zhao Qingying quickly snatched the card from her hand and raised her hand.

Chen Xiaohuan is petite and has to jump up to **** it back, but Chen Xiaohuan would not do such a shameful thing!

So everyone watched Zhao Qingying stand in the high-end store, raised her hand arrogantly, waited for a while, then turned around and rushed to the front desk: "Hello! I want that suit!"

Chen Xiaohuan: "..."

After the visit, Zhao Qingying's mission...is not over yet!

We are all in the fashion city, how can we not have street photography? !

So after the accompanying makeup artist finished her makeup, she walked on the romantic streets of Paris and began to take street photos hypocritically.

Taking pictures is already the most handy thing for her. She knows what angle and what shape is the most photogenic and captures people's hearts the most.

After the work was done, she had some private time for herself. After dismissing the staff, she wandered around.

In fact... there is nothing to visit. I don't know how many times a year I come here.

She ordered a cup of coffee and sat on the side of the road to watch the sunset. The only advantage was that she didn't have to hide it. There was no camera following her here, so she could be a real Zhao Qingying for a day.

So, what does the real Zhao Qingying like?

In the past, she had no ambitions, just muddled through, and couldn't find a dream that suited her at all. She was doing nothing all day long in school, and she perfectly performed what a scumbag should look like.

Although her biological father has lost contact, Su Tangqing treats her like a daughter, and Su Qibai also takes care of her in every way.

She has no idea about the future.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if she lies at home and waits to die, the family's money is enough for her to survive for several lifetimes.

She never knew what dreams were.

Until her second year of high school, she went to watch a programming competition that Su Qibai participated in.

Su Qibai was just dragged there by a friend, and she happened to have nothing to do so she went to have a look.

I was late for a while because of the traffic jam, and when I arrived, Su Qibai's team had already ended, and another team was in progress.

After searching in the crowd for a long time, she received a message from Su Qibai asking her to go backstage.

She turned to leave, but screams and applause erupted from the audience.

She subconsciously looked at the stage and saw four boys and one girl.

The girl sat on the far left, with her back straight, staring at the computer engrossed. The slender fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, as if they were playing notes that belonged to her, and the eyes were shining brightly.

Zhao Qingying couldn't help watching for a while, seeing that the girl quickly solved the bug set by the program group, and quickly designed a new program to replace it. Whenever the camera caught her, the surroundings were full of exclamations.

I don't know whether it's her brain or that impressive face.

There is no makeup on the face, the facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the high ponytail is tied. The eyes are particularly beautiful. The slender eyelashes flutter frequently. He doesn't care about the noise of the outside world, and he is absorbed in his own world. middle.

Zhao Qingying found a seat and sat down, intending to see the results of the competition.

She secretly bet on this girl.

Next, she stared at the girl intently, and couldn't help but be attracted by her concentration.

Sure enough, serious women are the most beautiful.

The final result is no surprise, the winner is the girl.

Su Qibai and another boy were ready to play immediately, and began to decide the top three.

Zhao Qingying ran down the stage to cheer for Su Qibai, and then secretly glanced at the girl next to her, but the other girl didn't notice her existence at all, just stared at the phone from time to time, as if very anxious.

In the finals, although Zhao Qingying really hoped that Su Qibai would win, her heart unconsciously favored that girl.

Probably because she thought her earnestness was dazzling.

The last scene took a long time, but the final result actually made her laugh.

It really was that girl.

While comforting the depressed Su Qibai, she couldn't help but look at the stage.

The girl took the trophy, and finally there was a trace of fresh vitality on her face that had always been indifferent like ice. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, her eyebrows and eyes gradually faded, as if a gorgeous flower had bloomed, and her eyes shone with confidence.

For the first time, Zhao Qingying felt that some people's smiles were radiant, and that was the look of yearning for dreams.

Afterwards, she read about the competition on the news. It turned out that the girl's name was Yu Shu, and the media called Yu Shu a "genius girl".

However, the news that "the parents of the gifted girl were involved in a car accident and the rescue failed unfortunately died" appeared that night.

She couldn't help but take a second look, only to realize that Yu Shu's parents were in a car accident on the way to watch her match. No wonder Yu Shu was always looking at her phone during the match. I just don't know how she would feel when she learned that her parents had an accident after receiving the award.

Soon she got the answer, she could always see Yu Shu's follow-up reports on technology and economic news. In other words, when I saw her news, I would pay more attention to it.

Yu Shu won another award.

Yu Shu developed a game program and received investment.

Yu Shu started her own business while she was in school.

Yu Shu has become a goddess legend in the gaming world.

Yu Shu has developed a new game.

Etc., etc.

In the third year of high school, the head teacher approached her to talk and asked her what she thought about the future.

She immediately thought of Yu Shu's smile when she won the award. She smiled and said, "I want to stand on the stage so that everyone can see my radiant self."

Later, when she was bored, she would go to see Yu Shu's latest news, and she didn't know why she followed a stranger's news.

It may be that he regards her as the direction of the way forward. Seeing that the other party is doing well, he will be happy in his heart.

Or, she has never seen Yu Shu's smiling face in the report, so she has always been deeply impressed by that smile back then.

If possible, she would like to see Yu Shu's real smile again.

I thought that the two of them would never meet, and I never thought about taking the initiative to contact them. Just by chance, she received an endorsement intention from Yinji, and she accepted it without hesitation.

On the one hand, she is very curious, and on the other hand, she is a dream when she was young, so she is looking forward to getting to know the real Yu Shu.

Thinking of this, she picked up her mobile phone and took a few pictures of the surrounding scenery, and sent them to Yu Shu.

Yu Shu was eating, and when she saw the banks of the Seine River in the picture, she opened it unexpectedly.

The sinking sunset, the banks of the Seine, the clear lake, swaying boats, street performers...

The photos are very stylish and the angles are well captured.

It's just that the last one was a little unclear. She zoomed in and looked carefully, only to realize that it was a photo of a dog's butt. It only took part of it, so she couldn't see it at a glance.

And at the bottom of the photo, the dog's papa.

Yu Shu: "..."

vomit.