After the official end of the Golden Top Award, the reporter was supposed to interview the top three who received the award.

  The elf has long disappeared without a figure, and the second Chang Yu left very low-key, leaving only the third Allen and Divine founder Lin Yuanyuan to be interviewed by reporters.

  All the reporters circled around the two, even if it was just a third place, it was no different from getting the first place.

  The only difference is the trophy.

  "Director Allen, may I ask where the inspiration for your ink splash design came from, is it because the elf lady originally painted it by hand?" The journalist asked.

  "A little, but more because of a splash of ink" Alan was very satisfied with his vanity in front of the media.

  The reporter asked several questions in succession.

  After all, Lin Yuanyuan has been in the media for many years, and at most she deals with these reporters.

  Lin Yuanyuan seemed to have guessed that these reporters might ask the elves when they turned around, so before the reporters could ask new questions, she pulled Alan away.

  "Thank you reporters for your support of Divine, we have a little more to do today and leave first."

  Lin Yuanyuan took Allen out of the reporter's mouth and stopped in the corridor, "You go to the car and wait for me for a while, I'll go to the toilet and come back immediately." ”

  Lin Yuanyuan pushed open the toilet door and saw the elf coming out of the partition with a mask and washing his hands.

  There seemed to be no one else in the toilet, and Lin Yuanyuan was also full of curiosity about the elf, Lin Yuanyuan took the initiative to come forward and greet politely, "Miss Elf is really a coincidence." ”

  After Lin Qingyan washed her hands, she pulled out a piece of paper casually, wiped her hands lazily, and saw Lin Yuanyuan's innocent and lovely eyes in the mirror, and she wanted to vomit a little.

  According to the normal routine, she and Lin Yuanyuan must have had some bad fate in their previous life, so they are entangled in this life, how can they meet this blooming white lotus everywhere they go.

  Lin Qingyan said disdainfully in the cold foreign language of the elf: "It's really unfortunate to meet Divine Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin is really a noble person, I haven't forgotten that Mr. Lin copied the design of our elf, and the compensation was 30 million, don't think I don't know what Lin always has in mind, but plagiarism dogs are always plagiarism dogs." ”

  Lin Qingyan's words were not deep, and Lin Yuanyuan's face was blue and purple for a while, and she changed for a while, which was very good-looking.

  Lin Yuanyuan's fingers were clenched into fists, the breath in her chest was pre-knotted, and a mouthful of silver teeth was about to be crushed.

  "There is one thing that Mr. Lin is afraid that there has always been a misunderstanding, the elf has never been a soft persimmon that has been casually pinched and kneaded, otherwise the elf would have been stepped on as a stepping stone by others for so many years."

  Lin Qingyan forced Lin Yuanyuan to keep retreating step by step, until Lin Yuanyuan was forced to the toilet partition door, and there was no way to retreat.

  Lin Yuanyuan stared at Lin Qingyan's blue eyes, and she didn't know why she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this familiarity.

  Lin Qingyan's mobile phone rang suddenly, Lin Qingyan clapped her palms and said, "So the best way to persuade Mr. Lin now is to keep his own one-third of an acre." ”

  Lin Qingyan walked out of the toilet straight after speaking.

  After the elf left, Lin Yuanyuan's body seemed to have lost all its center of gravity, and she collapsed to the ground in fright, breathing as if she had been rescued by someone by the neck just now.

  Lin Yuanyuan was weak for just a few seconds, and stood up from the ground little by little, her fingers clenched into fists.

  His eyes shone fiercely, and his fists blew the door panel, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.