Chapter 120 Brother, are you planning to jump into the river?

The live broadcast room simply exploded.

#Sand of Time# also instantly became a hot search.

The name Jiang Ciyou instantly dominated the charts.

People in the industry have already fallen to their knees.

Even laymen can be impressed by the excitement and feel that this work is truly shocking.

Jiang Jinhui and Yao Shulan were also watching the live broadcast.

When you see the sand skirt peeling off bit by bit.

Yao Shulan's tears were about to fall.

The Jiang Ciyou she cultivated is so outstanding.

Her 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 doesn’t know if she is still her mother now.

It seemed that Jiang Ciyou no longer intended to recognize her.

Looking back on the past three years, she had done so many things that hurt Jiang Ciyou for Jiang Xiaoxiao.

It was originally to compensate Jiang Xiaoxiao.

But after seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's true nature, I 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 stunning work.

As expected, he came from the Jiang family.

She is worthy of being Jiang Jinhui’s daughter.

"You Are the Beauty" can only have a future if it is handed over to a design genius like Jiang Ciyou.

Maybe one day, it can become a global high-end luxury brand.

The more Jiang Jinhui thought about it, the more excited he became.

He was really surprised 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 win two major awards under the same brand."

"Perhaps, from today on, you will become famous all over the world."

"The company's stock will definitely reach its daily limit tomorrow!" Jiang Jinhui was 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 some time.

When he came in just now, the picture showed Miss Jiang.

He did not disturb.

Now Jiang Ciyou has gone backstage.

Gao Cen then 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?"

In the shots just now, most of the pictures were showing sand 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... Shen Yibai.

However, the live broadcast on T-channel does not have a playback function.

Based on that one second alone, 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: "Haven't you found Yibai's whereabouts yet?"

Gao Cen understood what he meant: "Do you think that model looks like Master Yi Bai?"

But Gao Cen quickly denied it: "It is impossible to be Master Yibai. Although his exact whereabouts are unknown, the only thing that is certain is that he should be in Italy now."

Gao Cen checked his family's credit cards.

A few days ago, he bought a ticket to Italy.

I also made some large purchases in Italy recently.

Moreover, the consumption records did not show that he bought a return ticket.

So now, Master Yibai should be in Italy.

Besides, their school did organize a study tour to Italy.

Bo Jinxiu also thought it was impossible.

There are no such coincidences in the world.

Bo Jinxiu closed his computer and pinched his nose: "Why did you come to see me?"

It's lunch time.

Gao Cen usually doesn't come in.

"It was Miss Qingqing who wanted to see you. She said she would call 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 get 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.

"Uncle, there is something I want to tell you. Can you please not be angry?"

Shen Qingqing seemed a little worried.

"Whatever it is, just 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 finally seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought you would be angry. After all, you, Fourth Uncle, were the one who helped me make the connection. I failed you."

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: "Uncle, can I take over a variety show from another company? It's Director Xie's new variety show. I'm very optimistic about it."

Bo Jinxiu said: "Director Xie is the father of variety shows in the entertainment industry. Variety shows he directs are basically all big hits. You can work with him."

"But why don't I know that he is going to direct a new variety show? What type of variety show is it?"

Bo Jinxiu basically personally checks 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 cheerfully: "Uncle Four, 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.

My eyes unconsciously fell on a photo frame on the table.

In the photo frame is a little girl of about 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 burst out laughing 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.

Next to Kyoto Hospital is Samue.

There is an iron fence blocking it.

On weekdays, patients in the ward like to take a walk along the cold 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 take a leap.

A childish voice came from above my head: "Brother, are you planning to jump into the river?"

Ten-year-old Bo Jinxiu raised his head.

A little girl with pigtails was sitting on a sycamore tree beside a cold river.

There was a lollipop in his mouth.