Chapter 67: Being a mistress? You are embarrassing yourself!
In the original novel, the heroine Zhou Zhiyin is a very good person. She comes from a good family and has received a good education since childhood.
When she was pursuing Song Yanming, Song Yanming didn't like her, but she still used her own methods to make Song Yanming discover her shining points.
Brave and aggressive, smart and beautiful, with great manners...
"You haven't seen Zhiyin's designs. They are very beautiful and high-end. Her abilities are extraordinary."
Xu Yi said, glancing at Song Yanming.
Before she came into the book, she was a clerk, the kind of clerk who just ate and waited for death, worked from nine to five, and earned more than three thousand yuan a month after deducting five insurances and one fund.
Renting a house and living in a big city, life is tight. Usually when I buy a piece of clothing, I have to search for pictures online to compare and see which one is cheaper... And I must choose clothes with shipping insurance so that I can return them after trying them on.
She didn't have much ability, she was just an ordinary person. That winter, down jackets were expensive, so Xu Yi followed the trend and bought a military coat for 99 yuan. After she found a military coat for 50 yuan online, she quickly returned it while there was still a seven-day free-for-reason period.
She dreams every day that with her monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan, she will be able to buy a house in a big city one day...
She wants to make a lot of money so that she can eat her favorite hotpot every day.
The truth is that she is often taken advantage of by her boss, and she is exhausted but never gets a pay raise...
He also died suddenly due to overwork.
She aspires to be a high-quality heroine like Zhou Zhiyin, who is rich, pretty, and capable. She has everything she wants.
Song Yanming suddenly said, "Everyone takes a different path. If you really want to develop in this industry, don't force yourself."
"what?"
Xu Yi looked at him. He put a bite of food into his mouth, then slowly peeled a shrimp for her.
"The pictures you've drawn these days are all on the high end. If you're not good at it, why bother to imitate?"
“I just think it looks good that way.”
"The studio is still small. Even though it has a good future, high-end customization is not something that everyone can do. Anyone with status will not choose an unknown studio to do high-end customization."
He said this calmly, but it made Xu Yi suddenly realize, "It's better to go for mass production than to go for single-item high-end customization, do you understand?"
Xu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean..."
"Simple, everyday styles that are acceptable to the public may be more suitable for you."
The complicated design, intricate workmanship and high-end approach are flaws for Xu Yi.
A person who cannot walk cannot run directly.
Xu Yi thought about it and it made sense, he was worthy of being a big shot.
Song Yanming is usually not serious, but when it comes to being serious, he is very decisive.
“You mean, I’m not designing well now?”
"It's not that it's bad, they just can't understand it. I can accept that the audience can't accept it."
"That means I didn't design it well."
“No, your design is very good.”
For Xu Yi, being able to do something seriously is quite a cause for celebration, not to mention that she is willing to spend so much time on it.
Song Yuqian also said to her, "If I were you, I wouldn't study design. People should play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. You are playing to your weaknesses."
When Xu Yi continued to focus on the dinner table and think about Song Yanming's words, she found that Qin Moyu and Song Yuqian were gone, and she was the only woman at the table.
Toilet--
Zhou Zhiyin touched up her makeup and turned around to see Song Yuqian behind her.
In order to avoid a head-on conflict, Qin Moyu simply dodged to the corner, using the excuse of getting some fresh air.
"What do you mean?"
"What's wrong Yuqian?"
"Are you trying to embarrass my sister-in-law on purpose?"
Zhou Zhiyin's eyes flickered, "Why would you think so? Of course not."
"You said at noon that you didn't mean it, but you did it again in the evening. Do you have a grudge against that scarf? Are you going to pull someone up when you fall? Pull the scarf?"
Song Yuqian added, "No, of course you can't pull my sister-in-law. What do you mean?"
Zhou Zhiyin shook her head. "It was really an accident just now. Yuqian, are you doubting me? Xu Yi and I have no grudges against each other. Why would I embarrass her?"
"Do you want to see her make a fool of herself?"
After Zhou Zhiyin's behavior, Song Yuqian suddenly thought of many similar things.
For example, she always asks about her brother and sister-in-law, and last time she gave her brother chocolates in front of so many people.
Zhou Zhiyin shook her head, "No, I didn't."
"Then what did you mean by giving my brother chocolate last time?"
At that time I thought it was normal, but when I thought about it carefully I found it was extraordinary.
"I, those are handmade chocolates that I made. Brother Yanming helped me with them before."
Song Yuqian looked at her again and said, "You'd better not do this kind of thing in the future. You embarrassed my brother, and I am embarrassed for you too."
After saying that, Song Yuqian washed her hands, turned around and left, "Don't rely on your good looks to come up with any crooked ideas."
"I'm not that kind of person..."
"It's not the best. If it is, I will beat you into a pig's head."
Qin Moyu leaned against the wall and looked up at the chandelier above his head.
As a best friend, she has done her best. She has helped Zhou Zhiyin keep it a secret until now, which is already her limit. But now that Song Yuqian has found out, it has nothing to do with her anymore.
After Song Yuqian left, Zhou Zhiyin stood in front of the mirror in a daze for a long time.
Worrying about gains and losses, unwillingness, jealousy...it feels like there is something pressing on my heart that I can't get out.
Seeing Xu Yi in such a state of embarrassment, incompetence, and embarrassment, she would feel comfortable physically and mentally...
She had never been like this before.
Zhou Zhiyin's eyes were filled with tears. Suddenly, the man handed her a tissue.
Why is Yang Yue here?
Zhou Zhiyin had tears in her eyes, and as she raised her eyes, they suddenly burst out and fell on the marble slab. She quickly turned her face away.
"Thank you."
"It's okay, you didn't mean it, I saw it all just now."
Yang Yue said this, Zhou Zhiyin felt even more upset, "I just embarrassed Xu Yi."
"No, no, you are embarrassing yourself."
Zhou Zhiyin: ...
Yang Yue: …
"I'm sorry Zhiyin, that's not what I meant. I meant, oops!"
I was trying to comfort her, but what happened after I opened my mouth?
"I, I have never done such a thing."
"It's okay, it's just a small matter. The cakes in this hotel are good. Can I take you to try some?"
“I don’t like anything too sweet.”
"You're having problems. What girl doesn't like sweets? Come on, eat it and you'll feel better. Don't take it too seriously."
Zhou Zhiyin lowered her head and walked behind Yang Yue, looking at his leather shoes and trouser legs, and then looking up to the man's back.
"By the way, you were talking about mad dog at the dinner table just now. What is it?"
Yang Yue turned around and looked at her sideways, "Your ears are beautiful and useful."
"If it's useless, shouldn't it be donated?"
“You’re willing to donate it only when it’s no longer useful?”
Zhou Zhiyin laughed, "Stop joking."
She was really curious.
Yang Yue stopped teasing her. He was playing with the cigarette in his hand, pinching it, "It's Han Fei again. He always picks on Yan Ming."
"Because of Xu Yi?"
"Don't worry about it."
"Yang Yue."
"Ok?"
"You... don't intend to consider me as a friend?"
"Where are you talking about? How is it possible?"