Chapter 202: Chance Encounter
Song Zhi's words were full of resoluteness, as a senior wife slave, Mr. Shen did not dare to contradict and refute at all.
"Shen Lang, I warn you, no matter what method you use, I want you to withdraw the personnel appointment order!"
"Baby, I'm the president of the Shen Group, and the day and ......day are changing."
"I'll give you three minutes, and if you can't get the order, I'll ...... I'll just ......" Song only thought about it and gave him the most serious warning: "I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”
"Good, good...... You calm down, I'll let Tang Li do it now. ”
"Hurry up!"
Song only had a tough attitude and didn't give Shen Lang a chance to argue at all.
After a while, Tang Li came to Yueran in person and brought good news...... He just said that the personnel department of the head office was mistaken.
Zhang Yue was first sad, and then happy, and today is a ...... for her It's terrible!
She peeked at Song Zhizhi and saw that she was buried in her work, and she didn't feel any surprise at Tang Li's arrival, and it was estimated that Bacheng had something to do with her.
Zhang Yue pursed her lips, she really couldn't say anything if she thanked her, but if she hated Song Zhizhi so much, she couldn't hate it anymore after knowing that she really wanted to.
Song only raised his eyes and met Zhang Yue's gaze.
Zhang Yue hurriedly avoided it, but Song only had a calm face, she took the design drawings and walked out of the design department, Zhang Yue hurriedly followed out and stopped her.
Song was only stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Today's incident has nothing to do with me, you don't have to thank me." ”
"Who...... Who said I was going to thank you. Zhang Yue's face turned red.
Song only raised his eyebrows and leaned in front of her, with a playful expression, the same as Shen Lang, even she herself never thought that she would be assimilated by Shen Lang.
She patted Zhang Yue's shoulder and joked: "Come on, I obviously want to thank me, but I still make a look like I'm going to die." ”
After Song only finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zhang Yue standing in place, staring directly at Song Zhi's back.
The new round of the Young Fashion Designer Contest is about to begin, and Song is only a pending player, but he ends up relaxed, watching each player's game intently in the stands.
"Little junior sister."
Except for Su Chi, no one would call her that, Song only couldn't help but look back, only to see Su Chi dressed in a design with a diamond brooch on his neckline.
The design of the brooch was very chic, and it instantly caught Song Zhi's attention.
"Why are you here too?" Song only moved his gaze from the brooch to Su Chi's face.
Su Chi sat down with relief and said softly: "Originally, I wanted to watch you play, but when I arrived here, I realized that you were pending." ”
Song only smiled helplessly: "There was a small mistake in the last game, I ......"
"Garbage...... Such garbage can actually enter the semi-finals! ”
Before Song Zhizhi's words were finished, Jiang Lan's angry voice suddenly came from the arena.
Su Chi and Song only looked at Jiang Lan at the same time, only to see Jiang Lan pointing to the work of a contestant, and his face flushed with anger, the design of this contestant was thrown to the ground by Jiang Lan, and the whole person was frozen in the distance with fright.
The designer was the last contestant in Yuling's studio, and Lei Yuling, who was the judge, stood up and his face became ugly.
Lei Yuling supported the table with both hands, her body couldn't stop shaking, and she looked at Jiang Lan without blinking.
Jiang Lan glanced sideways, and also glanced at her, her eyes were slightly constricted, she looked at the designer, and teased disdainfully: "Plagiarism is the most shameful in this industry, what is the difference between this behavior and a thief who steals!?" ”
When Lei Yuling heard this, he walked towards them: "Teacher Jiang, are you talking a little too much, this contestant's design ......?"
Jiang Lan glanced at Lei Yuling disdainfully, snorted coldly and said: "The design of this chapter, the original design is the FENDI2019 autumn and winter model, she just made a simple modification to the original design, this kind of design is clearly plagiarism, plagiarism, and thieves!" ”
"Huh!" She sneered again and glanced at Lei Yuling: "No wonder...... Famous teachers and apprentices! ”
Her words made Lei Yuling's face turn red instantly.
Jiang Lan is clearly saying that Lei Yuling is such a designer.
How Lei Yuling's judges came, I'm afraid everyone knows.
The reason why Jiang Lan did this was completely to give Jiang Lan a dismount, because Song only became a pending player and her factor was involved.
This game, in Jiang Lan's eyes, has lost its fair nature.
She did her mistakes and did whatever she wanted, muddying the waters even more.
Lei Yuling was resentful, his hands were clenched into fists, and fire erupted from his eyes, he hated to burn Jiang Lan to ashes on the spot.
After this game, Jiang Lan directly took Song Zhizhi and Su Chi away.
"Only, I have a show tomorrow, do you want to help me?" Jiang Lan sat in the car and initiated the invitation.
"I ......"
Jiang Lan's show is well-known at home and abroad, and is the top class in the eyes of all designers, and being able to participate in this kind of show, even if it is a miscellaneous job, can be written into his resume, not to mention that Mr. Jiang Lan personally sent an invitation.
Looking at Song Zhi's surprised appearance, Jiang Lan smiled and nodded: "You are my closed disciple, who else can you be?" Could it be that Lei Yuling is that idiot! ”
For Jiang Lan's evaluation of Lei Yuling......
Song only agreed.
Jiang Lan simply told Song Zhizhi about the structure of the tomorrow show, she held the design of Teacher Jiang Lan like a baby, and Su Chi sent her home, for fear that she would meet Shen Lang, looking like a thief, looking left and right.
As the chief disciple of Tang Xinru, Su Chi has a very high perception of fashion, and when he saw that it was still early, he proposed to go to Song Zhi's house to sit down.
Song only felt that it was nothing, so he took Su Chi into the room.
She poured Su Chi a glass of water: "There's nothing to entertain, don't mind, senior brother." ”
Su Chi smiled, took the water cup from Song Zhizhi's hand, took a sip gently, and the two of them began to talk about Teacher Jiang Lan's design: "Teacher Jiang Lan's design maintains the avant-garde design at the same time, there are some traditional styles in it, you see the design of this dress ......"
Song Zhi, who is stuck in work, is like a wind-up little motor.
When she looked up, it was already late, she looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 7:40, she picked up her mobile phone, and found that Shen Lang had made more than a dozen calls to her, as well as dozens of WeChat.
Song only opened WeChat and found Shen Lang's latest WeChat.
After clicking on it, Shen Lang's voice came from his hand: "I'll go back to the ancestral house tonight." ”
Song only ran to the bathroom with his mobile phone and made a call to Shen Lang, but the other party showed that he could not be connected for the time being.
There were guests there, and she couldn't keep calling, so she didn't think much about it, stuffed the low-powered mobile phone into her pocket, returned to the room, and said to Su Chi: "Senior brother, why don't I be the east tonight and invite you to dinner." ”
Su Chi agreed with a smile, and left the house with Song.
As soon as they walked out of the house, they saw Anne coming out of the elevator: "You guys are going to ......"
"Go out to eat, have you eaten?" Song only asked Anne.
Anne sighed, she was busy all day, makeup, styling, it was already at this point, she hadn't had time to eat lunch yet, and when she heard Song only say this, she touched her hungry stomach: "I'm about to starve to death." ”
"Let's go together." Su Chi sent out an invitation.
As a token of appreciation, Anne devoured what was called a gobble.
Su Chi was dumbfounded.
The three of them had eaten almost enough, and Song only went to check out first, but at this moment, she actually saw Li Yunyun's assistant, who walked in from outside the restaurant while making a phone call.
"That's right, Sister Yunyun, don't worry, no one knows, you and Mr. Shen are here to eat tonight, I have already arranged it, in a while, let's leave through the back door, and we will book a hotel for you at night, absolutely confidential, and privacy is guaranteed."
Song only heard the words, and was stunned for a moment, when she scanned the code to pay, she actually entered the wrong password.
Li Yunyun and Mr. Shen?!
Who is Mr. Shen in the assistant's mouth?
Shen Lang!
Song Zhizhi's heart suddenly popped out of Shen Lang's name, and she quickly called Shen Lang, but there was only a long busy sound on the phone, and Shen Lang did not answer the phone.
As if her legs were out of control, she followed behind the assistant and walked to the box on the second floor of the restaurant......
It turned out that it was really Shen Lang!
At this moment, Song Zhizhi's heart seemed to be hit by something.
She couldn't even breathe.
Song only wanted to break in and question Shen Lang, but he didn't have the courage.
Her tears fell uncontrollably.
"Only, why are you here?" Su Chi's voice suddenly sounded behind Song Zhi.
Song only turned his head, wiped away his tears, and shook his head slightly: "No, nothing, I'm ...... Let's go. ”
As they walked, Li Yunyun walked out of the box, a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced sideways at her assistant.
Li Yunyun's red lips opened slightly, and he smiled: "Did you say she would be fooled?" ”
"Sister Yunyun, don't worry, I've tried it repeatedly, and from this angle, I definitely can't see the flaws."
Hearing this, Li Yunyun bowed slightly, turned around and walked into the box.
In her box, there is no Shen Lang at all, some are just a human-shaped stand-up, which is made by the assistant according to Shen Lang's comparison, this human-shaped stand-up, from the crack in the door, is indeed Shen Lang, if, just now Song only rushed into the door, he will definitely find out, but ......
Li Yunyun calculated that after Song only learned about it, she would definitely not come in, and could only cry silently outside the door.
"Sister Yunyun, how did you know she would come here for dinner?" The assistant asked, confused.
Li Yunyun squinted his eyes slightly, picked up his mobile phone, and made a call: "Thank you for your method, what should I do next to be able to get Shen Lang?" ”