Seeing an originally exciting dispute dissolve so casually, the big show of Wuling Xiaoguang versus a million-dollar luxury car failed to take place. The few onlookers found it boring, and now they all slowly walked towards each other.

It swayed forward.

On the other hand, a woman came out of the noodle shop next to her, staring at the direction the car was leaving, her expression full of excitement.

She reached out and pulled out a man sitting by the door:

"Did you see clearly? Did you see clearly? The person who got into that nice car just now was your brother!"

"Okay, let me tell you why you are so unkind and leave as soon as you say... But our family lives and dies... It turns out that he got into Gaozhi, and he is afraid that we will take advantage of him!"

Her eyes were intense, her expression full of indignation, and she tugged at her husband again: "Speak."

"what can I say?"

The man brushed his hair impatiently.

"He is doing so well now. He will definitely not want to go back to the photo studio. If we don't hire a serious photographer, this shop will close down."

"If the old man doesn't take out the money he has, I think he has selfish motives and wants to save it for retirement."

"I'm so old that I don't even think about it. What's the use of having money when I'm old? Don't we still have to serve as our sons and daughters-in-law?"

The woman rolled her eyes: "Your brother is now prosperous, and the whole family has broken bones and tendons. How can you not care about the old man's affairs now that you are so prosperous?"

"Let's go back to dad. Let me tell you, you are the boss and you are responsible for providing for the elderly. You cannot let your younger brother take all the benefits."

"It's good. I don't want my family to take advantage of it, and I don't want to support my old man... This doesn't make sense anywhere, does it?"

"Also, since we haven't contacted him for so long, you should try to find out about his former friends... Do you know them? Where are they now?"

The two chattered and soon disappeared.

Chen Siyu followed Little Du Ge to the studio.

After living in Bai Shanshan's new house for a few days, she received a series of inspirations.

Fortunately, I learned the habit of daily note-taking from Ding Wei. Now I took out the notebook to find the key words, and had a lively discussion with Little Du.

He even took out his mobile phone:

"I took pictures of the colors of the furniture, walls, floors and curtains..."

Especially the corner of the balcony.

I didn’t take pictures of anything else that involved private space.

But this color can indeed be clearly displayed in front of little Du Ge.

He studied photography and his aesthetic ability is not bad. Before, what he lacked was only vision and knowledge, but now he keeps practicing and making progress. After becoming his own boss, he can try all his previous ideas one by one.

Progress has been rapid.

As for Li Mingyi's cooperation with professionals such as show organizers, he has also been following them seriously for several months. Now, with international concepts and popular aesthetics, he really has his own mature style.

But no matter how he grew up, Chen Siyu's series of scoldings that allowed him to get rid of that family were still in his heart.

So thinking about rain is the most important thing at any time.

Now I have seen his photos and some vague thoughts about her.

The vague thoughts that had originally existed in his mind now had corresponding colors. The clothes that Jie and Chen Siyu brought over, and the corresponding scene layout immediately appeared in his mind!

It seems to have inspired some new inspiration at this time.

"With this color combination..."

He quickly pulled out several photos of models from one side:

"The partner who drove me today asked me to shoot the cover of their magazine. I think this color looks very high-end, so it should be fine."

"A model..."

Chen Siyu immediately thought of those charming fairies abroad, and without saying a word, she came forward:

"Can I see it?"

…

Chen Siyu and Xiao Du Ge are now immersed in the atmosphere where they are interested in each other, but they still have a tacit understanding and are still in the ambiguous stage.

And Ding Wei now feels that she has shouldered the task of being a soul mentor, spending time here listening to girls talk about her past...

If this advice fails, how much psychological pressure will there be?

She couldn't help but condemn herself in her heart - I called you pretentious, called you pretentious, where can I find no inspiration?

I have to go to the rooftop for excitement.

But she couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If she didn't find some stimulation herself, this silent thing would happen. If the girl couldn't think about it and tilted her body -

It's too late to regret it.

At this moment, he took a solemn attitude and decided to listen to the girl's tragic past.

She is good at association, and because she has been writing supernatural stories recently, Ding Wei has read several "Criminal Trial Reference" and has made up countless scary stories in her mind.

Unexpectedly, the girl with long flowing hair softly said:

"I'm too stressed."

Ding Wei:???

It should be noted here that she definitely does not look down on the pain caused by pressure.

Everyone's endurance limit is different. Some pressure may seem light to outsiders, but for those who truly experience it, they are struggling on the edge of life and death all the time.

Mainly, when girls say they are stressed, their expressions obviously don't change much, and it's obviously not the kind of stress that is very stimulating.

This is not what she thought.

Ding Wei also asked:

"What pressure?"

The girl lowered her head:

"The pressures of life."

"You do not understand."

"How can a girl like you, who has the ability to make money, understand my pain? That kind of pressure from your family that you can't get rid of - you must live in a good family.

Ding Wei:……

——I don’t agree with your conclusion.

And girl, you didn’t even get to the point after talking for a long time.

"That……"

She tentatively cheered:

"What kind of pressure?"

"The family owes a huge debt? How much? Is it five million?"

"My father gambles and my mother is weak?"

"Either you favor sons over daughters, or your parents are too strong, leaving you with no room for survival?"

"Your parents secretly read your diary, installed a camera in your room, treated you as their private property, and prohibited you from communicating with other classmates?"

"Are they domestic violence? Do they want you to drop out of school and get married in exchange for a bride price? Or are they cancer? If you don't get first place in school, they will be violent towards you?"

With this series of words, the girl's face became paler.

She looked at Ding Wei with a fearful expression, and then said tremblingly for a long time:

"Why do you make life so scary?"

Ding Wei:……

no!

This sister, you are the one who wants to commit suicide!

She also said there was too much pressure - she just took out the various life reasons for teenage suicide and guessed it!

I originally wanted to persuade him that if he owes five million to a loan shark, he can file a lawsuit. The country does not recognize loan sharking.

Moreover, the examples she gave were compared with the news she sometimes saw and the cases she saw in the "Criminal Trial Reference"...

These are all pediatrics, okay?

The consciousness in her eyes was too obvious. Somehow, the girl couldn't bear the gaze and quickly lowered her head.

At this moment, he grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered:

"You, I haven't encountered anything you mentioned."

"But...but I'm also in pain. I can't bear the pressure."

Perhaps she was afraid that Ding Wei would say something else, so she quickly told her story.
To be continued...