Chapter 397: Just Be Patient and Everything Will Be Fine
Song Yuqian was exceptionally quiet today, sitting in the audience without moving at all.
Yuan Siyu was showing off her snacks with big mouthfuls.
"Sister Yuqian."
Song Yuqian waved her hand, "No."
"This pickled pepper pork skin is delicious, Sister Yuqian."
"It smells strong."
"Dried durian, Sister Yuqian, it's delicious."
Song Yuqian looked helpless, "Yuan Siyu, this is the funding for our studio..."
Yuan Siyu smiled awkwardly, "Hey, just have fun when you're out playing!"
"Haha, if you keep spending money recklessly, I'll deduct it from your salary."
Yuan Siyu had no choice but to eat in silence and no one disturbed her. As long as she ate in silence, Song Yuqian would not know what she was eating.
During this time, all kinds of high-end Western food and occasional Chinese home-cooked meals filled her little belly.
Yuan Siyu didn't quite understand, she really didn't understand why among several people, she was the only one who was gaining weight while they all ate the same thing.
She touched Song Yuqian, and Song Yuqian counterattacked her with a "pop".
"What are you doing?"
"Sister Yuqian, how come you don't have a belly when you eat so much?"
"I'm not pregnant, why do I have a small belly?"
When it comes to this, Song Yuqian remembered what Jerry said, about giving birth to a mixed-race baby.
Song Yuqian already has an image of a baby who looks exactly like Song Tuantuan, white, soft, and chubby, with blue eyes, flaxen eyebrows and eyelashes, European double eyelids, a higher nose bridge, and golden curly hair.
Then he called her in Chinese with a foreign accent, "Mama..."
Just thinking about it, Song Yuqian felt a little bit of anticipation, but also a little nervous.
Giving birth must be painful. She remembered that when baby Song Tuantuan was born, she was so nervous that she cried when she was outside.
Yuan Siyu looked at her belly, sighed, and consoled her, "Maybe I'm about to have my period soon. Every time before my period, I feel a little bloated and a little constipated, so it looks like I have a small belly."
Song Yuqian was in a state of self-emptying, and she felt that she really needed to explain things to Jerry.
It's not that she doesn't want to, but she is afraid. She doesn't care about the future, children, marriage, or any of that shit. She only cares about the present.
It's not okay to let her feel pain...
Of course one should be happy when in a relationship. She is just making things difficult for herself, unless she is crazy.
After thinking about it this way, she felt much better. She had to ask Jerry to promise her that it wouldn't hurt. If it hurt, she couldn't do it.
Let him think whatever he wants.
He's not the one in pain, so why does he act like it's his right?
She would never listen to words like "just bear with it". Why should she bear with it? If she can't bear with it, then shouldn't he be able to bear with it too?
If everyone just endures it, everything will be fine. This problem doesn't exist at all.
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As the first place in the re-election, Xu Yi became the focus of the whole audience as soon as she came on stage. The spotlight was on her and the host paid special attention to her, asking her again and again how she felt.
Xu Yi wanted to win, but he didn’t say that he wanted to win. He just humbly said that everyone should work hard together.
The camera is pointed at Xu Yi, the lighting effect is good, and Xu Yi's smile is particularly bright.
"thank you all."
Zhou Minglan gnashed with hatred, "Bitch!"
Her hands couldn't exert that much strength. Owen watched her throw the remote control away, "Slow down, Miss Minglan."
After Zhou Minglan woke up, she couldn't remember who hurt her that night. She only remembered that there were three men, one tall and the other two were a little short, but they were all men.
Owen knew who it was, but the person had already successfully left Country Y and had a backer, so no one could touch him.
I’m afraid Zhou Minglan will be even more devastated after she finds out who the other person is.
Zhou Zhiyin sat quietly on the stage, looking at everyone below.
She couldn't hear what the host was saying, nor did she want to see the other contestants' status.
Her heart was as calm as still water, peaceful and tranquil, as she waited quietly.
Seeing Xu Yi smiling at her, she also smiled back.
The big screen started scrolling, and the theme was still set in this way. Various themes flashed before the eyes, and the hearts of the ten finalists kept scrolling along with them.
Finally, the theme for the Muse Competition finals was decided.
"The darkest hour."
After seeing this topic, the whole audience was in an uproar and everyone started discussing the topic frantically, while the contestants on the stage looked at each other, not knowing how to start.
Xu Yi thought about it, then lowered his head and pretended to start drawing. Seeing that the first place winner of the re-selection had started drawing, the other contestants also started to draw.
In fact, Xu Yi just started writing, but her pen tip did not leave any trace on the paper.
When she looked up, she found that other contestants had started to paint, and she only then started to make her own stroke.
In the darkest moment, Xu Yi couldn't remember what the darkest moment he had experienced was like. He only remembered the scene in his mind of Song Yanming sitting in the basement typing on the keyboard and holding Song Tuantuan in his arms.
The darkest moments can also be beautiful.
Xu Yi began to paint. She painted a Chinese-style black skirt with some colorful Monet-style embroidery on it, as if she had walked into Monet's garden on a gloomy day.
After drawing again and again, Xu Yi felt that his design did not highlight the theme enough and was too aesthetic.
She threw away the design and replaced it with another one.
Just then, the commentator said, "It looks like our player number twelve is in some trouble."
Qin Moyu had been watching the live broadcast since the preliminary selection. She was annoyed by the commentator. When she heard the commentator talking, she wanted to curse. But if she turned off the commentator, she couldn't see clearly what Xu Yi was doing.
Gu Beicheng was afraid that she would damage her eyesight, so during every competition, he would silently stay by her side and ask her, "Momo, can you take a break?"
"eat something?"
"Is the child okay?"
Qin Moyu didn't know what was wrong with Gu Beicheng. She often heard people around him say that he was aloof, but in fact, Gu Beicheng was particularly talkative around her.
He is just a bitch.
"Momo, wife, come and take a few steps."
Qin Moyu was helpless, "Gu Beicheng, don't block my TV."
"Get up, hit me, chase me and hit me twice, come on!"
Qin Moyu couldn't get up, so he took the pillow that was behind his waist and threw it at him.
Gu Beicheng caught the pillow directly, and Qin Moyu had to get up and hit him.
In the office, Gu Beicheng was running and Qin Moyu was chasing him from behind, which looked very strange.
Dongzi at the door felt that Gu Beicheng was a little bit lacking, but after all, he was their boss, so it was hard to say.
If this were an outsider, he would definitely laugh at him.
That's too crazy, lunatic.
"Okay, don't be nervous. We've already made it to the finals. It doesn't matter what place we get."
Gu Beicheng said, "If you continue like this, I will doubt whether you like her or not."
"Are you crazy, Gu Beicheng?"
"Then you still suspect that I like Song Yanming, aren't you crazy?"
"You and Song Yanming were wearing couple outfits."
"He imitated my outfit..."