In My Desperate Time

Steven Song takes me to a really fancy restaurant.

“It's just a lunch. Why come to such a fancy place? I want to eat quickly and go back to work.”

The drawing is on the table when I left, and I have covered it with something. How May Wilson hid my drawings before still scared me whenever I think about it.

That's my hope to make a lot of money, it can’t go wrong.

But Steven Song ignores me and takes me to the private room on the second floor.

There is a blond man with blue eyes and handsome features in the room. When I see him, my blood boils all over my body.

Donny!

He is a world-famous Italian jewelry designer! He has already been a director of international first-line brands at a young age. Many of the products he designed are guaranteed to sell out as soon as they come out.

Since I have a dream of being a designer, he has been my idol. Literally, he's my prince charming.

I have never thought that I can meet him here!

“Steven Song.”

I turn to Steven Song, my voice shaking with excitement.

“Surprise.” Steven Song smiles at me and walks over first to say hello to Donny.

in China for a month, please help to teach her.” Steven Song says and

“No problem.”

and nods at

to come so suddenly. What's more, Donny's English is so

Jane Noyes, I work for Song Group.”

never been nervous facing Frances Louis. But it feels totally

my card. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me. I come to America for traveling and inspiration. If you have time,

with every

at lunch. Every time he looking at me would make me shiver nervously. For several times I

change my clothes. White shirt and

surprise if I'd told you in advance. Don’t worry. Donny likes the designer who is pure and simple. He says only this way can a designer put all

to Steven Song’s explanation,

went viral around the world is designed by you?” Donny

and the craft was done by others.” I say gently, with

starts talking to me about

I have a

lot during this

goodbye to us at the

looking at Donny? It was like you

teases behind

my eyes, “what do you know, that