Chapter 120 Brother, are you planning to jump into the river?
The live broadcast room was simply blown up.
#Sands of Time# also instantly became a hot search.
The name Jiang Ciyou instantly dominated the charts.
People in the industry have already prostrated themselves.
Even laymen who just watch the fun are impressed and feel that this work is truly shocking.
Jiang Jinhui and Yao Shulan were also watching the live broadcast.
When you see the skirt of gravel peeling off bit by bit.
Yao Shulan's tears were about to fall.
The Jiang Ciyou she trained is so outstanding.
The works she designs are still as stunning as ever.
As her mother, she was extremely proud.
But after the pride, all that is left is sadness.
Yao Shulan didn't know if she was still her mother.
Jiang Ciyou seemed to have no intention of recognizing her anymore.
Looking back on the past three years, she had done so many things that hurt Jiang Ciyu for Jiang Xiaoxiao.
It was originally to make up for Jiang Xiaoxiao.
But after seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's true nature, he suddenly felt that it was not worth it.
Unfortunately, it's too late for her to regret now.
On the other side, Jiang Jinhui's hands were shaking with excitement.
Jiang Ciyou was able to design such a shocking and moving work.
As expected, he came from the Jiang family.
She is worthy of being Jiang Jinhui's daughter.
The beautiful lady can only have a future if she is handed over to a design genius like Jiang Ciyou.
Maybe one day, it will become a global high-end luxury brand.
The more Jiang Jinhui thought about it, the more excited he became.
He was such a surprise today.
His two daughters.
One is a genius.
The other is a genius among geniuses.
He grabbed Yao Shulan's hand and said, "Shulan, did you see that? Both of their works will definitely win awards. It's the only one of its kind, the only one of its kind, to have the same brand win two major awards."
"Perhaps, from today on, your name will be known throughout the world."
"The company's stock will definitely hit the daily limit tomorrow!" Jiang Jinhui is full of confidence.
bJ Building, President's Office.
Bo Jinxiu stared at the live broadcast on the computer in a trance.
Gao Cen had been standing nearby for quite a while.
When he came in just now, the picture was of Miss Jiang.
He didn't bother.
Now Jiang Ciyou has entered the backstage.
Gao Cen said, "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be a design genius."
Bo Jinxiu's brows were tightly furrowed.
"Gao Cen, did you notice the model next to him just now?"
Gao Cen recalled: "Very professional, very elegant, what's wrong, President."
"Do you think his eyes look a bit like a person's?"
In the shots just now, most of the shots were showing gravel skirts.
There are few close-ups of the models’ faces.
It was just a fleeting second.
But Bo Jinxiu saw those eyes.
It actually looks a bit like...Chen Yibai.
However, the live broadcast on the catwalk does not have a playback function.
Based on that one second, Bo Jinxiu was completely unable to confirm it.
Gao Cen said, "Who does he look like? He was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see clearly."
Bo Jinxiu was silent for a while: "Has Yibai's whereabouts not been found yet?"
Gao Cen understood: "Do you think that model looks like Master Yibai?"
But Gao Cen quickly denied it: "It's definitely not possible that it's Young Master Yibai. Although we don't know his exact whereabouts, the only thing we can be sure of is that he should be in Italy now."
Gao Cen checked his family credit card.
A few days ago, he bought a plane ticket to Italy.
I also made several large purchases in Italy recently.
Moreover, the consumption records did not show that he bought a return ticket.
So now, Young Master Yibai should be in Italy.
What's more, their school did organize a study tour to Italy.
Bo Jinxiu also thought it was impossible.
There is no such coincidence in the world.
Bo Jinxiu closed his computer and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Why did you come to see me?"
It's lunch time now.
Gao Cen usually doesn't come in.
"It was Miss Qingqing who was looking for you. She said she called you, but you didn't answer, so she called me."
Bo Jinxiu picked up his phone and checked it, and sure enough, there were two missed calls.
He said, "I understand. You can go out now."
After Gao Cen went out, Bo Jinxiu called Shen Qingqing back.
"Is there something you want to talk to me about?" His voice was light and gentle, and no emotion could be heard.
"Fourth Uncle, there is something I want to tell you. Can you please not be angry?"
Shen Qingqing seemed a little worried.
"What's the matter? Tell me, I won't be angry." His voice was still gentle.
"I don't want to go to Hollywood."
Bo Jinxiu said calmly: "If you don't want to go, forget it."
On the other side, Shen Qingqing seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"I thought you would be angry. After all, you, Fourth Uncle, were the one who set me up, and I failed to live up to your kindness."
Bo Jinxiu smiled and said, "Silly girl, I just think it's a good opportunity, but if you don't want to go, you can refuse. Your happiness is the most important thing. I will never force you to do something you don't want to do."
Shen Qingqing’s voice became happy: “Thank you, Fourth Uncle, you are so kind to me.”
Shen Qingqing seemed to have thought of something again: "Fourth Uncle, can I take on a variety show from another company? It's Director Xie's new variety show, and I'm very optimistic about this variety show."
Bo Jinxiu said, "Director Xie is the father of variety shows in the entertainment industry. The variety shows he directs are basically all big hits. You can work with him."
"However, why didn't I know he was going to direct a new variety show? What type of variety show is it?"
Bo Jinxiu basically personally oversees Shen Qingqing's work.
Of course, this is just to prevent Bo Wanhua from taking advantage of the opportunity.
After all, Shen Qingqing is in the entertainment industry, and Bo Wanhua controls most of the resources in the entertainment industry.
It's easy to step into her sphere of influence.
Shen Qingqing said in a cheerful tone: “Fourth Uncle, don’t ask about this. It might be a surprise when the time comes.”
Bo Jinxiu didn't ask any more questions.
His mind was still occupied by Jiang Ciyou and the model just now.
I don't have much time to care about other things.
After hanging up the phone, he went back behind his desk.
His eyes unconsciously fell on a photo frame on the table.
Inside the photo frame is a little girl of four or five years old.
Bo Jinxiu thought of the first time Jiang Ciyou saw this photo.
He actually asked her if she was his daughter.
He laughed out of anger on the spot.
How could she not recognize a photo of herself when she was five years old?
When he first met Jiang Ciyou, she was five years old and he was ten years old.
At Kyoto Hospital in the capital.
Samue is next to Kyoto Hospital.
There is an iron fence blocking it.
On weekdays, patients in the ward like to take a walk along the Hanjiang River.
But it was late at night.
There was no one by the cold river.
There is only a lonely, small figure.
Ten-year-old Bo Jinxiu stood by the cold river for a long time.
Then climb over the fence.
When he was about to jump.
A childish voice came from above his head: "Brother, are you planning to jump into the river?"
Ten-year-old Bo Jinxiu looked up.
A little girl with pigtails was sitting on the sycamore tree beside the cold river.
There was a lollipop in his mouth.
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