Song Fei felt that Zhong Shidui probably had a hole in his brain.

I'm afraid Ni Jielin thinks so too.

Song Fei saw that Ni Jielin quickly said goodbye, and there was something behind her like something was chasing her under her feet......

Oh, she didn't say that Twilight is not a thing.

However, Song Fei choked people, but Ni Jielin's statement is not unreasonable, and she also has to think about it seriously.

Think seriously at home, think seriously on the road, and think seriously in "Tinglan......

can suffocate Ren Yulan.

You must know that Ren Yulan came to inquire about the news today with a heart full of gossip, but he didn't expect Song Feili to ignore her, throw her aside and meditate by herself.

Ren Yulan's patience only lasted five minutes, and when the time came, he went to call Song Fei: "Scarlet ......"

Song Fei looked at the sky with a brace face and ignored it.

Ren Yulan ate the closed door, calmed down for a moment, and simply rubbed it over: "Scarlet, what's wrong with you......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Fei turn his head suddenly: "What do you think, how about I go to participate in the JeN design competition?"

Ren Yulan was instantly frightened, and the hand that was originally on Song Fei's arm suddenly touched her forehead, and said in her mouth: "You burned?"

Song Fei: "......"

Then, it took her a long time to talk to Ren Yulan to clarify her thoughts.

In a word, "Tinglan" is indeed lonely.

Ren Yulan also knew it, but she was still a little reluctant: "You can think of other ways, why do you want to go to Ni Jielin's place to die? She can't get used to you, if she takes the opportunity to attack you, who do you talk to?"

The truth is indeed correct, but as soon as she finished speaking, Song Fei's eyes flashed in front of Zhong Shidu's face, as well as his conclusive ......

Starting a company?

She quickly shook her head and shook the unlikely handful of water out.

Anyway, Song Fei still decided to participate in the competition.

Ren Yulan vowed to help, but thinking that his work to win the JeN endorsement was still advancing, he said to Song Fei very entangledly: "If you really have a dispute with Ni Jielin, I may not necessarily help you beat her......"

Song Fei was at a loss: "I won't do it." ”

After all, it's a matter of survival!

So next, Song Fei also mentioned it to Zeng Mingwei, Zeng Mingwei didn't react as much as Ren Yulan, didn't ask anything, and even put forward another suggestion: "Do you want to sign it in my name for the time being, so that I can help you operate when the time comes?"

Of course!

With these two helps, Song Fei's grasp of the game suddenly rose to ...... 1%。

Okay, she decided to tell Zhong Shidui the news.

Unfortunately, Zhong Shiwan was in a meeting, and it was Zou Liwen who answered the phone.

Song Fei said this to Zou Liwen, but the other side was silent for a long time.

Her instincts weren't quite right: "Is it ...... Can't?"

Zou Liwen stood outside the conference room with the boss's mobile phone, glanced at the boss who was in a good mood today through the crack in the door, and sighed in his heart.

"Well, Miss Song, have you read the email......" he asked cautiously.

Mail?

Song Fei was thinking about things this day, and he really didn't open the email, so he went to the computer and knocked a few times when he heard the words, and then froze.

"Business Scope...... Shareholder legal person...... Copy of ID card...... What is this?"

Zou Liwen continued to throat hard, and then listened to the phone on the other side, Ren Yulan came with an undisguised surprised voice: "Scarlet, you want to start a company?"

Zou Liwen turned his heart sideways: "Miss Song, you can ask Mr. Zhong yourself later." ”

After saying that, hang up directly.

But Song Fei couldn't contact Zhong Shidui again, because on this day, Zhong Shidui was too busy.

First, there are many affairs in the city, and second, ......

Zhong Zhengze began to die and struggle.

In fact, Zhong Shiwan generally doesn't take this second uncle very seriously, but now he has to consider Song Fei's safety, so he can't deal with it as drastically as before.

He frowned heavily, but when he thought of Song Fei, he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

It's a little bit to start a company.

After Song Fei made up his mind, he began to study the JeN competition system.

Putting aside Ni Jielin's personal likes and dislikes, her appearance share in the whole game can be called a model of hands-on action, but the competition system requires the combination of design concepts and JeN, which makes Song Fei a little difficult.

As we all know, JeN takes the high-end route and is known for its simplicity and coldness. But when these two words are delved down, they are a major obstacle to design.

In the eyes of designers who have not precipitated, it is like the Nordic style for house decoration, and there are always so many elements used over and over again.

And now Song Fei is very lacking in precipitation.

Song Fei thought hard, but the more he felt that he had turned into a dead end.

It was getting late, and Ren Yulan had already left, so she paced the empty store alone, looking through the previous designs from time to time, but she still had no inspiration.

Can anyone give me a hint of how she used to produce her works?!

After a few laps, Song Fei simply sat down on the steps, holding the photo album that he had been holding in his hand for some time.

And as soon as I turned it, I came to the last page of her red wedding dress again.

Song Fei was only attracted by the look last time, but now she is looking for it purposefully, and she really finds a trace of strangeness.

The embroidery style on this dress is different from any of the information she has collected before, and if you look closely, it doesn't look like machine embroidery?

Song Fei was really surprised.

She knew exactly what that meant, because handmade was complicated, especially when it was such an important garment, and so many considerations took a lot of effort.

So, she was ...... at that time Really love Twilight?

Because of love, will you be willing to give everything?

Song Fei was stunned holding the album, until after a long time, a person walked in from outside the door, walked directly in front of her, squatted down, and took away the album.

Then, a voice woke her up: "Scarlet?"

Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening the heart that has been silent for a long time.

Song Fei tilted her head.

She and Zhong Shidui looked at each other, and for some reason, she felt that Zhong Shidui was a little nervous.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"Do you know where this dress is?" asked Song Fei, pointing to the photo.

Zhong Shi said in a deep voice: "I don't know. ”

Hey, you should wear it too, right?

Song Fei looked incredulous: "Why don't you want to tell me?"

Zhong Shidui continued: "I don't know. ”

How can it be?

Song Fei was silent, and his thoughts rushed to another possibility: "What agreement did you reach with Ni Jielin?

Zhong Shidui was also silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he reminded him heavily: "Scarlet, I helped you this morning." ”

"So Ni Jielin is having trouble with you?" she incredulously, "Oh my God, what do you really have to do with her-"

"I think you're confused. Zhong Shidui directly interrupted, "It's impossible for me to be with her." ”

Song Fei was suspicious, looked at him for a while, and then muttered: "Who told you that you don't know where the clothes are." ”

Zhong Shiwei finally understood where her thoughts about Ni Jielin came from, and she couldn't laugh or cry, and patiently explained like a child: "We didn't wear this set of clothes in the end, and you handled it yourself." ”

Oh.

Song Fei's face suddenly turned pale, and she shouted wildly in her heart......

Lose face.

Since Zhong Shidui came to pick up people, Song Fei had to close the store.

The night was cold, she wrapped her clothes tightly, but she couldn't cover her face, and she couldn't stand it after being blown by the wind a few times, so she had to cover her hands to keep warm, and soon, her hands were cold and squealing unexpectedly.

It's hard to be a human being.

Song Fei couldn't help hissing, and quickened his steps towards the mouth of the alley, but suddenly found that there was no one around.

She quickly stopped and turned around, Zhong Shidui stood under the street lamp not far away, a faint light lingering around her body.

"Why don't you leave?" she asked, "Something was left behind?"

He thought for a while before he said, "Well, it's gone." ”

Song Fei looked up to the sky and sighed: "You said it earlier...... but no matter how big the complaint is, she can't say it, after all, the other party came to pick her up.

Therefore, she resigned herself to her fate: "Forget it, I'll go back and find it for you." ”

After speaking, he was about to go back, but was pulled by Zhong Shidu.

His palm was big and warm, wrapping all her hands, but compared to the constant source of heat, there was an inexplicable low mood in his tone when he spoke again.

"Scarlet, I fell on you. ”