A month later, another design competition was organized within the company, and the top three will participate in the World Design Competition two months later as the company's representatives.

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the competition, the name of the designer will not be written on all the works.

Each participating designer writes his name and the name of his work on a piece of paper and throws it into a sealed box, which is secretly sealed by a person for safekeeping, and will not open the box and announce the name of the winning designer until the results of the competition are out.

Until the day of the deadline of the competition, Xia Lan couldn't get Mo Xiaowen's design drawing, so she hit the idea on the box, as long as she found a way to change Mo Xiaowen's name to her own, it would be fine.

As soon as she dozed off, someone brought her a pillow.

In this competition, the person in charge of keeping the box turned out to be Song Haibo.

On the day the results of the competition were announced, all the employees gathered in the large conference room, waiting for the moment when the mystery was revealed.

As the general person in charge of the competition, Ji Zihao naturally has to take on this task.

The third and second places have already been settled, and the next thing is the first place that everyone is looking forward to the most.

When he saw the result, the corners of Ji Zihao's mouth showed a very meaningful smile.

"The first place is 'The Stars.'" After Ji Zihao finished speaking calmly, he looked at Mo Xiaowen.

Mo Xiaowen was not surprised by this result.

Her current design ability has completely surpassed Jiang Yuetong back then.

Speaking of which, all of this is thanks to Ji Zihao for helping her invite Danielle and teaching her a lot of painting skills.

At the same time, I would also like to thank those unhappy experiences that have made her more mature in her thinking.

In the past, Jiang Yuetong's works were too luxurious and gave people a dreamy feeling, but in fact, it was like stepping on clouds. , there will be a flashy feeling.

And her current painting style is more rustic, the more you look at it, the more warm it is, and the more you look at it, the more flavorful it becomes.

She designed a house, but it is also a home, and if it is a home, it should feel like home.

Mo Xiaowen was just about to stand up and go to the front to receive the award, when she heard Ji Zihao say, "Designer, Xia Lan." ”

The applause rang out, and everyone was congratulating Xia Lan for getting the first place again, which was well deserved.

Mo Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, and then, with a wry smile, she finally understood what Ji Zihao said and did before.

Really, I let her go, but she won't let me go.

Just as Xia Lan was smiling and accepting everyone's appreciation, a voice suddenly sounded: "I have something to say." ”

The conference room suddenly fell silent, everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, and Mo Xiaowen slowly stood up.

Ji Zihao looked at all this playfully, and said unhurriedly: "Oh? Miss Jiang Yuetong has something to say. ”

"This piece is mine." Mo Xiaowen said calmly.

Everyone was shocked, first looked at Xia Lan, and then at Mo Xiaowen.

Jiang Yuetong, they are all very familiar, and they are indeed a little famous, but they have been pressed by Xia Lan, and in the past two months, she has basically no works because of her hand injury.

Now, Jiang Yuetong suddenly said that this work that won the first place was hers, and everyone was still a little skeptical.

The crowd of people who were watching quickly divided into two major factions, and some people thought that Jiang Yuetong's character, which they knew very well, was not the kind of person who would talk nonsense, and there must be some misunderstanding in this.

And some people think that people will change, and the current Jiang Yuetong is no longer the stupid little white she used to be, she is not only taken care of, but also has a scheming to snatch Xia Lan's works.

Ji Zihao said very businesslikely: "Miss Xia Lan, Miss Jiang Yuetong said that this work is hers, do you have anything to say about this?" ”

In the face of Mo Xiaowen's accusations, Xia Lan was not in a hurry at all, she expected that something like this would happen, so she had already thought of a perfect countermeasure.

Xia Lan was a little aggrieved, and a little disappointed and said: "I don't know why Yuetong said this, but this work is indeed drawn by me little by little, and I still have some invalid sketches here that can be used as evidence." ”

After speaking, Xia Lan took out the laptop he was carrying, connected it to the big screen in the conference room, and after a few simple operations, four or five sketches similar to the frame structure of "Stars" immediately appeared on the big screen.

Everyone's discussion sounded again, and now, they basically believed Xia Lan's statement, so one after another, the eyes of inquiry or disdain fell on Mo Xiaowen's body, and the voice of ridicule became more and more unscrupulous.