"And what are you going to do after that?"

"I probably won't come here for the next few days, but I'll come back when she gets used to it."

"Are you going to stay with her at night?"

Shen Wanbai asked pretending not to care.

He Zefeng stopped eating instead, and looked up at her funny: "You used to think I was a cowherd, so if you come to a woman, do I have to spend the night with a woman?" Am I so worthless? ”

Shen Wanbai understood as soon as he heard this, the gloom on his face disappeared, his eyes brightened, and he was obviously very happy.

"No, the visitor is a guest, it's nothing to accompany her more, I didn't want to be crooked."

"Idiot, what are you thinking I don't know yet? I couldn't come over for a few days because Yanwan's grandfather also came, and I had to accompany them more, it might be too late to make it in time. ”

"I didn't expect anyone else."

Shen Wanbai stared at the rice grains in front of him in a daze.

For a moment, she had the feeling of being cut off from his world.

Yan Wan knew his family, knew his friends, and even the people in the company knew that Yan Wan and He Zefeng had a good relationship.

I don't know when she will be able to meet He Zefeng's family in the open and integrate into his circle of friends.

"The design competition is also set, the day after tomorrow. After that, I will give you three days to deal with the new company, and after that, I will follow your department to deal with the engineering matters. ”

"It feels so busy."

"You're going to be busier in the future, and that's what you have to go through."

"Oh yes, that, before the project starts, I'm going to take a day off and go back to school to work on my graduation thesis."

"Yes, I almost forgot that you hadn't graduated yet."

"Are you complimenting me on being mature and feminine, and not looking like a student anymore?"

Shen Wanbai asked expectantly.

He Zefeng raised his head and glanced at her a few times, his gaze stayed in front of her, and then said meaningfully: "I'm afraid I won't know this until the evening." ”

"Hey, you're too impure in thought! Anything will think of it! ”

Shen Wanbai's face suddenly turned red, and she refused to talk to him, a stinky rascal!

It doesn't matter if she doesn't speak, He Zefeng just wants her.

She can't help it at night.

The affairs of the company were handled very easily, and Shen Wanbai's mind was on Meng Lu.

The day of the much-anticipated design competition has finally arrived.

The competition was held at the art gallery of a friend of Ho Zefeng.

The people who can come to watch the scene are very status, and as for ordinary people who want to come and see, they also have the opportunity, but they can only come if they are selected by individuals.

Before the competition even started, the outside of the art gallery was packed, and many designers wanted to join in the fun, but they could only stand outside and watch the big screen.

The journalists and media who can enter must also have enough influence, and there are only two live broadcast platforms, one is the live broadcast company invested by He's Group, and the other is a cooperative company.

The rest of the live broadcast platforms have no rights, which also instantly drove the network traffic and attention of Heshi Group in live broadcasting, and invisibly also drove huge benefits.

Meng Lu wore a mask and was brought here safely very early.

Shen Wanbai came over with Song Si, and when she saw her, she ran over excitedly, and the two chatted for a long time.

"By the way, what about Mr. He? Why didn't I see him? ”

Meng Lu looked around expectantly.

"He's talking to other company CEOs, and he'll be here soon."

"Oh, that's right. It doesn't matter, as long as I can see him again today. Meng Lu was disappointed, but quickly cheered up, "When you came, did you see JK and them?" ”

"No, I'm still worried about whether they will escape, and it will be a shame."

Shen Wanbai shrugged his shoulders.

Song Si happened to know about this and said with a smile: "Of course Jian Anran also knows the seriousness of this matter, they are here and on their way." ”

"Come on later! It doesn't matter, it's good to be normal, your design, even if it is imitated, will not have a soul. ”

"Well, thank you, I will not disappoint Mr. He!"

Meng Lu opened her mouth confidently.

Shen Wanbai was embarrassed, this matter was obviously for herself.

The equipment at the competition site is ready, just waiting for the designers of both sides to take the stage.

Those reporters and media are also excited, and they all want to be the first to shoot the news and be the first to release it.

He Zefeng and other people in suits and leather shoes, with status, walked backstage.

Meng Lu was so excited when he saw him, his whole body trembled slightly.

"He's coming! I'm so nervous! ”

"Alas...... Anla, Meng Lu, this is your own game. ”

"But Mr. He gave me a chance."

"That's right...... But ......" Shen Wanbai didn't know what to say.

After He Zefeng finished talking to those people, he put one hand in his pocket and walked straight towards them.

"He, Mr. He! There you are! As soon as Meng Lu saw him, he stammered.

"Well, are you ready?"

"That's it!"

He Zefeng motioned to Song Si: "Take her out." "Yes, Mr. He."

Song Si made a gesture of invitation to Meng Lu, Meng Lu tidied up his mask, waved his hand to He Zefeng, and then took a deep breath and went out with Song Si.

Shen Wanbai looked at Meng Lu's back as he left, and said helplessly to He Zefeng: "You seem to have another little fan girl." ”

"Well, I'm pretty attractive."

“……”

Okay, Shen Wanbai was defeated by his narcissistic attributes.

"Let's go, let's go out too."

He Zefeng walked in front and walked around the backstage.

Shen Wanbai followed him as a personal assistant, as low-key as possible.

There were two professional design tables at the competition site, on which most of the tools and software needed by designers were placed.

Meng Lu was already sitting there and getting ready, but the design table next to her was always empty.

He Zefeng and Shen Wanbai were already sitting in the audience, and the reporters and media were also ready to start the game at any time.

The platform for live streaming on the Internet exploded, and millions of people were waiting.

If it weren't for the fact that many people were at work and school, I am afraid that the number of people watching the live broadcast online would be even higher, and the server of the live broadcast would almost be paralyzed.

"What's going on? Not here yet? ”

"Is JK weak-hearted?"

"Even if JK is weak-hearted, then Jian Anran should come forward, and don't they also have a design team?"

The reporters couldn't wait any longer and began to whisper.

He Zefeng glanced at the time, turned his head sideways and said a few words to Song Si, Song Si nodded, and immediately walked to the front.

"We just contacted the relevant personnel of Jian Anran's company, they are already on the way, but if they don't show up after ten minutes, this game will be over and no longer delay everyone's time."

As soon as Song Si's words fell, there was a burst of dissatisfaction and complaints from the audience.

"What the hell is this Jian Anran?"

"If I had abstained, I would have said it earlier, it would have been in vain for so long."

The comments on the Internet are also brushing quickly, many people have already stood here with Meng Lu, and there are a very small number of people who support JK, but these people look very much like Internet water army.

As the minutes passed, the people waiting here became more and more anxious, and the chatter became louder and louder.

He Zefeng sat there calmly, looking very leisurely.

Shen Wanbai frequently looked towards the entrance, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

"And the last minute, if they don't show up again-"

Song Si glanced at his watch and continued to announce the time, but his words were interrupted.

"Who said we weren't coming!"

Jane Anran walked through the entrance with her team, as well as her design team.

It looks like it's at ease.

In fact, they have been here a long time ago, but they have been hesitating whether to go out or not, and even thought of many reasons to abstain from the game.

But whether it was the reporters on the scene or the comments on the Internet, they were all mocking them, and some people even said several excuses they thought of.

The matter has come to this, and it is obviously the best strategy for them to escape at this time.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"It's finally here! I thought they wouldn't dare to come! ”

"Let's get started! Do you know that everyone's time is precious, what the hell is this Jian Anran company doing? ”

"Just admit defeat!"

The comments on the Internet have swiped again, and all kinds of ridicule have kept appearing.

When Song Si saw them coming, he was not too surprised, and stood in front with the microphone to preside, and asked the designers of both sides to come to the front of the design desk.

There are two of them in this competition.

The first is to continue the design of the last two unfinished design drafts, which takes one hour.

Second, according to the current atmosphere, a temporary creation of a women's clothing design work will take two hours.

Meng Lu had already sat there, and all the attention of everyone now was on Jian Anran and her team.

"Go up, you must behave well for me."

Jian Anran pushed someone from her design team out and said to him in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"Got it, boss."

That guy wasn't JK, but a decent designer.

For this competition, Jian Anran spent a lot of money to invite him over and let him imitate Meng Lu's style.

In this game, she doesn't need to win, as long as the audience can't tell the difference between the audience and those boring melon-eating netizens.

When this designer with an unfamiliar face made it to the design table, there was an uproar below.

"Why isn't it JK?"

"What about the JK people? Who is he? ”

"Just let someone come up? What's going on? ”

"Jian Anran, why are they in a situation today?"

There was another gust of wind on the Internet. Torrential discussions.

Song Si asked with a calm face: "Miss Jian Anran, our competition is to prove that those works are created as M works, not JK works, what is your intention in letting this gentleman come on stage?" ”

Jian Anran knew that he would say this, clenched his fists, calmly walked up to the stage, cleared his throat and looked down the stage.