Meng Lu must be an excellent student, otherwise Professor Wang would not have been so sorry when he talked about her.

Shen Wanbai suddenly wanted to meet this girl named Meng Lu.

However, she has not forgotten what the mission of this time is.

"Since it's not original, it's a pity that this female classmate can't meet my company's requirements."

Shen Wanbai didn't consider Meng Lu, collected the works, and put them back in their original places.

Professor Wang was not surprised by this decision at all, and took Shen Wanbai to continue to introduce other works.

But later, Shen Wanbai had no intention of continuing to choose people, she couldn't help but think about Meng Lu's works and the works of JK designers, and kept comparing them in her mind.

First, it is because Meng Lu's copying works are really good, and after seeing her works, the rest of the students' works always feel a little immature, and there is something missing in them.

Second, these works involve her current most concerns.

Shen Wanbai always felt that something was wrong, for example, some of Meng Lu's works were exactly the same as those released by JK, and some had not been seen on the market.

Could it be that Meng Lu imitated the essence of JK's design and could draw inferences from the same style?

It would be a waste of time to continue to stay here, and besides, she had also selected several designers with good abilities, so she could go back and report to He Zefeng.

"Our school is looking forward to hearing from your company." Professor Wang was ready to send her out, and he didn't forget to say a few kind words.

After Shen Wanbai walked out of this classroom, he still couldn't let go of his heart, and asked politely: "Excuse me, can I take a few works?" ”

"Of course, Miss Shen has no problem shooting any works if she wants to, and she can just bring the specific works to Mr. He to see, so that he can have a better understanding of our students."

"Thank you." Shen Wanbai smiled awkwardly, and he really didn't leave He Zefeng in three sentences.

After she turned back to the classroom, she walked directly to Meng Lu's portfolio and took photos of many works before leaving.

It stands to reason that Shen Wanbai can go back to complete the task like this, but with a responsible attitude, she decided to walk around the campus of S University and learn more about the culture here, so that she can have a better understanding of the students here.

In fact, she was afraid of meeting an intern like Liu Yanyan again.

After Shen Wanbai and Professor Wang separated, she looked at the photos on her phone while walking casually on the path.

By the time she came back to her senses, she didn't know where she was.

The university campus is large and is generally divided into four gates: east, west, north and south.

If she wants to get out, she has to ask the people here, otherwise she might have to walk for an hour or two.

Shen Wanbai looked around, this place was a bit remote, and no one was passing by.

Fortunately, there was a girl sitting in the shade of a tree in front of her.

"Classmate, excuse me, how do I get to the east gate?"

Shen Wanbai walked up to her, bent down and asked softly.

The girl had a sketchpad in her hand, her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

After hearing Shen Wanbai's words, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and raised his head to look at her.

"The east gate is in that direction, about twenty minutes walk. The closest to here is the South Gate, which takes only five minutes to get out. ”

Her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tear stains on the sides of her cheeks that she hadn't had time to wipe away.

When Shen Wanbai met her face, the whole person stayed directly in place.

It's her!

A third person I saw in the hotel corridor last night!

Seeing Shen Wanbai staring at herself without speaking, and her face was full of surprise, the girl looked at her suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on my face? The girl wiped her cheeks with her sleeve again and looked at Shen Wanbai blankly.

"No, there is no ...... Thank you. Shen Wanbai came back to his senses, not knowing what mood he was in at this time.

The girl didn't care, smiled at her, continued to bow her head, picked up the pen again, and continued to draw on the drawing board.

Shen Wanbai felt pity in his heart.

This girl looks so innocent and cute, why should she be someone else's third party?

Putting aside the inside, with her appearance, it's easy to find a boyfriend and fall in love seriously.

Although Shen Wanbai hates third parties very much, this is someone else's business after all, and she is not qualified to say anything as a stranger.

Just when Shen Wanbai was about to turn around and leave, she caught a glimpse of the design works on this girl's drawing board, which were also women's clothing, whether it was the proportions of the human body needed for the design, or the design was just very professional.

The most important thing is that Shen Wanbai actually found that her design style is very similar to JK and the girl named Meng Lu.

Shen Wanbai was shocked again, looked at the design in front of him, and blurted out: "You are Meng Lu?" ”

The girl looked at her again and nodded: "Yes, I am Meng Lu, do you know me?" ”

Shen Wanbai's eyes widened, and she only felt incredible!

It's too small!

The person she accidentally saw in the hotel yesterday met again here, and the designer she was most interested in just now was actually the girl in front of her!

Is there anything more coincidental than this?!

If you have a design talent but you have to imitate others, and if you have an independent personality, you have to destroy other people's feelings.

Shen Wanbai didn't know what words to use to describe this girl named Meng Lu.

"Well, I know you, I just saw your design work, it's very good."

Shen Wanbai suppressed the shock and astonishment in his heart, and reluctantly pulled out a smile.

When Meng Lu heard her say this, her eyes suddenly lit up, but then she seemed to think of something, and her eyes became dim again.

She didn't say anything, and continued to bury her head in painting and creation.

After Shen Wanbai connected these coincidences, he felt that his heart was beating very fast.

She must tell He Zefeng about this magical thing!

Shen Wanbai glanced at Meng Lu, stared at the design she was creating for a moment, and then quietly left.

Even if Meng Lu is imitating, but people are busy, she is not easy to disturb.

When Shen Wanbai went back, she sat in the car and was distracted, thinking about Meng Lu and JK, as well as the work, but forgot the task He Zefeng gave her.

When she arrived at the office, she thought everyone would be curious about what she hadn't been there in the morning, but the people in the office didn't show too many strange looks and continued to be busy with their own business.

Shen Wanbai breathed a sigh of relief, what she was most afraid of was attracting attention.

"Wanbai, Mr. He said that after you came, let me inform you to go to his office."

The minister took the time to come to her to remind her.

"Oh, okay, I'll go." Shen Wanbai put down the work in her hand and hurriedly brought the information of the students she had collected from S University.

The minister stared at her departing back with complicated eyes, then returned to normal, continuing to attend to his own business.

When Shen Wanbai went to the president's office, He Zefeng was not there, and he heard the assistant next door say that he was in a meeting.

She stayed in the office and waited.

Shen Wanbai is actually a little weak-hearted, since she saw Meng Lu's collection, she has been thinking about Meng Lu in her head, and she has left the students she likes behind.

Just when He Zefeng was away, he quickly took a look at the information of these students and reviewed them a little.

Even if He Zefeng took special care of her, she didn't like to use such privileges.

After work, she has a special relationship with him, but when she goes to work, he is her boss, and she must strictly complete the tasks he assigns.

However, what is the reality......

Shen Wanbai thought so seriously in her heart, and after seeing the line drawings and color drafts of JK's original design on He Zefeng's desk, she forgot what her task was.

Wang Jingze's "true fragrance" theorem, no one can escape.

She subconsciously put down the information in her hand, walked over, and picked up a book casually and looked at it.

Whether it is a line drawing or a color draft, the style is really exactly the same as Meng Lu.

In order to prove this, Shen Wanbai specially turned out the photos of the works he took and compared them together.

After watching it for a long time, she suddenly thought of another thing!

JK's appearance, no wonder she feels very familiar!

Meng Lu is the third party in the hotel corridor, and JK is not that scumbag!

When these clues collide together, Shen Wanbai seems to be able to connect these things and these people together!

Shen Wanbai suddenly became excited.

She finally understood why Meng Lu and JK's design styles were so similar, it turned out that the two of them knew each other! Therefore, it is possible for Meng Lu to learn from JK.

Shen Wanbai was thrilled by his discovery, and it took a long time to calm himself down.

Before He Zefeng ended the meeting, he hurried to temporarily cram.

"Now that the plan for Italian Wine has been decided, we don't need to make any changes here, and we will see how they decide after they start."

He Zefeng's thoughtful and majestic voice came from the corridor.

Shen Wanbai's heart tightened inexplicably, and he looked towards the door.

"Got it, Mr. He. In the clothing section, the factory thing—"

"Suspend the project first, and listen to my follow-up arrangements."

"Yes, Mr. He."

He Zefeng and several other company assistant secretaries appeared at the door, and when he saw Shen Wanbai appear in the office, he turned his head sideways and asked those people to leave first.

"Mr. He." Shen Wanbai stood there respectfully.

It's not that she did this on purpose, but as soon as she stood in this majestic office, she subconsciously became serious.

He Zefeng raised his eyebrows without leaving a trace and glanced at her.

It's funny to see how respectful she looks to herself during the day, and to see her awkward and playful side at night.

"Mission accomplished?" He Zefeng pulled out the president's chair and sat down, throwing the documents in his hand aside.

"I selected a few excellent designers, some of them seniors, some of them sophomores and juniors, but they have a lot of potential."