Song Yiyi curled her lips and her tone became serious: "I'm serious, you can try submitting your writing to the newspaper."

"In addition to poetry, you can also try writing novels, children's picture books and stories."

"Look, comic books are so popular nowadays. Everyone loves to read them!"

"If I had your talent, I would have done it a long time ago!"

Song Yiyi spread her hands and said, "It's a pity that I don't have it. I don't know what they know, and I don't know what you know."

She changed the subject, "But so what? I'm still alive and well."

After saying that, Song Yiyi took Huo Tianqi's hand and spun around.

The skirt is flying.

Her smile is bright and free.

Huo Tianqi felt a little better after hearing her words.

The two walked to the front of the auditorium. Song Yiyi suddenly looked in one direction and said softly, "Huh?"

Huo Tianqi followed her gaze and his eyes became complicated.

Cen Bowen was standing not far away.

Kang Ying also put on stage makeup today because she was going to participate in special recruitment.

Song Yiyi glanced at her, then tilted her head to look at Huo Tianqi, and then said seriously: "Your makeup is still more pleasing to the eye."

Huo Tianqi lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "I don't have any money, so I borrowed my neighbor's lipstick. Is it ugly?"

Nowadays, having your own lipstick is something worth showing off.

Several of Huo Tianqi’s colleagues in the nursery have it.

Most of them have working parents.

They will not be asked to hand over their wages.

Some girls are loved by their whole family and are given some pocket money from time to time.

Just like Song Yiyi.

Without any effort, you can have thousands of loves.

She didn't have it, and even had to hide it when she wanted to participate in special recruitment.

In order to prepare for the special recruitment, Huo Tianqi went to see her neighbor three days in advance. After a long delay, she finally mustered up the courage to say, "Sister, can you lend me your lipstick?"

The neighbor sister glanced at her.

Huo Tianqi quickly said, "I'll just use my hands to get a little bit. How about this, I'll give you some money, okay?"

She was embarrassed and awkward.

When I stood up, I didn't know where to put my hands and feet.

Without saying a word, the neighbor sister went into the room, took out the lipstick, stuffed it into her hand, and said with a smile: "Use it as you like! Tianqi, just focus on preparing for the exam. Don't worry, I will help you keep it a secret from your parents, come on."

She didn't dare let her father and stepmother know that she was participating in the special recruitment.

Her parents would definitely not agree.

Song Yiyi's eyes were clear, and she shook her head like a rattle. "It looks very nice, light and gentle, which suits your gentle temperament very well."

One can tell at a glance that Kang Ying's makeup was done by someone else in a private shop.

Can't say it's bad.

It just wasn't for her.

Kang Ying's appearance is not what the public knows.

The three words "girl" have the stereotype of being gentle, cute, or bright and beautiful.

Even if she was ordinary, in the eyes of people of this era, she would never be like Kang Ying.

She has short hair and a relatively strong body.

In fact, it is more heroic.

But in this era, aesthetics have not yet become diversified.

The people in the hairdresser's shop also copied the same model, and the inappropriate makeup on her face looked like an overturned palette.

Kang Ying ran to Cen Bowen and pulled his hand excitedly.

In public.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Cen Bowen's face, but he quickly concealed it calmly.

"Bowen, where have you been?"

Kang Ying deliberately ignored his displeasure and took Cen Bowen's hand again, shaking it. "I didn't see you when I came out. I thought you went backstage. I went back and looked for you, but they all said they didn't see you."

She couldn't wait to come out after the performance.

When Kang Ying found that Cen Bowen was not waiting for her outside, she thought he was tripped by something.

So she went backstage again.

I didn’t expect that the performance on the 12th was over.

Cen Bowen still did not show up.

She had no choice but to come out and look for it again.

Cen Bowen's eyes dodged, he touched his nose and said, "Really? Then maybe I missed you. I've been waiting here for you."

While they were talking, Song Yiyi and Huo Tianqi were standing not far away.

Huo Tianqi obviously also heard the conversation between the two.

She subconsciously put the handkerchief in her hand into her pocket.

Song Yiyi took her arm and whispered, "They are my nephew and niece-in-law. They are also here to participate in the special recruitment."

She said it nonchalantly.

Huo Tianqi lowered his eyes and murmured softly, "Husband and wife?"

Song Yiyi looked around as if she was looking for someone, and nodded when she heard it. "Yes, they got married before me. Hey, the special recruitment is over, why haven't my brother and Cen Yue come out yet?"

She pulled Huo Tianqi into the auditorium and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Song Yiyi was very casual throughout the whole process, as if she didn't notice anything and just chatted casually.

But in fact, she said this deliberately to remind Huo Tianqi.

Cen Bowen is very cunning. Who knows if he will have some sneaky thoughts and deceive the ignorant girl.

Song Yiyi has reminded everyone that needs to be reminded.

She no longer spoke of the subject.

The two walked into the auditorium.

Cen Bowen glanced over here inadvertently.

Kang Ying was telling him about the compliments those people had given her backstage just now.

When he raised his eyes, he met Cen Bowen's distraught eyes and paused, then turned to look.

She only noticed Song Yiyi, who was wearing a yellow long dress and looked bright and cheerful, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.

Kang Ying suddenly thought of what Chen Xier said.

Did she really become duller after marrying Cen Bowen?

Kang Ying quickly rejected this idea.

She shined brightly in the performances and special recruitment, and it was impossible for Cen Bowen not to see it.

Just now he couldn't help but applaud himself.

How could I take the words of that crazy Chen Xier to heart?

Kang Ying quickly calmed down.

Then pretend nothing happened.

"Bowen, shall we go home?"

Kang Ying softened her voice and said coquettishly, "How about you take me out for a walk? I'm definitely going to be first in this special recruitment. Shouldn't you give me a reward?"

"The weather is getting cooler, and I want to buy some new dresses. Can you help me pick some out?"

Cen Bowen was distracted and didn't listen carefully to what she said.

He nodded, turned around and walked into the yard.

Kang Ying was stunned for a moment, then she grabbed Cen Bowen's arm, frowned, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Cen Bowen answered without thinking: "Go home, didn't you say to go home quickly?"

When Kang Ying heard this, his face immediately darkened.

His tone also became much stiffer, "Cen Bowen, are you listening to me?"

Kang Ying cursed Song Yiyi countless times in her heart.

Why is she haunting me in this life and past life?

She's clearly married to someone else, yet she dresses so seductively every day. Who is she trying to seduce?!

Vases and empty shelves scattered everywhere.

Why doesn't Cen Yue care about her?

Aren’t you afraid of having a green head? !