There was a boiling in the venue, and next to the Gu design table, among the Gu designers, in addition to the excited Yang Xiaonan and others, there was another person, but his face was full of gloom.

Next to Gu's design table, in the dimness outside everyone, stood a figure, dressed in a black leather coat, blocked by the light by everyone, and the metal pendants on his original body were no longer shiny, but hung heavily, as if they were too heavy, tearing his shoulders down.

The dark blue broken hair also scattered weakly, scattered around the dark eyes, these dark eyes, were looking at the design draft on the big screen from afar, and a complicated light flashed in their eyes.

Xie Anze's heart was churning at this time, before he looked at Ye Qinyu unpleasantly, and felt that she had snatched the position of Gu's art director that should have belonged to him, but now, Ye Qinyu's design draft, he also saw it, even if it was him, he really couldn't find a shortcoming.

Looking at Ye Qinyu's design draft, his hand hanging down his side grabbed a cold metal pendant suddenly, and then slowly squeezed it.

Now, Ye Qinyu has been recognized by the vice president of the Design Association, Feng Lao, and is about to join the Design Association, in front of such Ye Qinyu, he is completely lost!

Grabbing the metal pendant fiercely, Xie Anze's eyes flashed with unwillingness, frustration, frustration, anger, despair and other expressions, and finally, he weakly let go of his hand, turned around, and strode towards the exit.

At this time, there was a person's gaze in the audience, which was also complicated.

Ling Zhixun sat in the audience of the Ling family, looking at Ye Qinyu, who was chatting happily with Feng Lao from a distance, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, and a look of remorse flashed in his eyes.

Before, he never imagined that Ye Qinyu would be praised by Feng Lao.

Yes, he knew that Ye Qinyu's design was very good, but it was not irreplaceable, after Ye Qinyu left the Ling family, didn't he invite Chen Yipeng back on his back foot?

Only with the power of the Ling clan, no excellent designer can be found.

However, now, the scene in front of him is tantamount to a slap in the face.

Chen Yipeng is also good enough, his design even appears in some textbooks, however, even if it is such Chen Yipeng, he has not been appreciated by Feng Lao, let alone personally invited by Feng Lao.

He clenched his hands tightly, regretting it, he looked at Ye Qinyu with an indifferent smile on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that this was the case, no matter what, he had to coax Ye Qinyu to stay in the Ling family, at least let her recommend Song Zhenyi to the Design Association, but unfortunately, it was too late!

A flash of deep regret flashed in his eyes, however, at this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, he turned his face, withdrew his gaze from Ye Qinyu, and turned to the right side of the big screen.

On the right side of the big screen, the rankings of the individual competition are still displayed.

Looking at the big screen, located in the first place, he steadily suppressed the three words at the end of Ye Qinyu's name, and his dark eyes that were smeared with layers of oil turned slightly:

"The first place in the individual competition, Yu Qingye, this person's design is better than Ye Qinyu, if he can win over the Ling family's ......"

After thinking about it for a while, he turned his gaze back to Ye Qinyu, looking at the beautiful figure who was still talking to Feng Lao with a quiet smile on his face, he couldn't help but hook his thin lips and sneer:

"Ye Qinyu, you made the Ling clan lose so much face, this matter is not over, you are not only an excellent designer in this world, wait for me to collect the fish that ranked first in the competition into the Gu clan at night, see how you can jump."

After some planning, he slowly leaned back in the chair behind him, clasped his hands on his knees, and looked at Ye Qinyu leisurely with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

And next to the Ling's design table, Song Zhenyi, who was standing next to the design table from the podium, turned out to have a pale face, and when she heard Feng Lao's invitation to Ye Qinyu, she raised her head suddenly, and looked over with a pair of red eyes.

I saw that because Feng Lao walked over, the staff also followed the lights over, and at this time, Ye Qinyu's whole person seemed to be standing in the light, and the curvature of the corners of her crimson lips also seemed to be carrying light, deeply stinging Song Zhenyi's originally dry eyes.

She looked at the back of Ling's design desk from a distance, looking at Ye Qinyu, who was calm and calm and laughing with Feng Lao, who was considered to be a Taishan Beidou figure in the design world, her eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of deep jealousy, and the hands hanging down her side couldn't help but clench together, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the palms.

Why is she never as good as Ye Qinyu, she finally thought that she could rely on Ling's strength to get the first place in the design competition and trample Ye Qinyu under her feet.

As a result, the first place she worked hard to get became a phantom in the blink of an eye, and Ye Qinyu just drew a design draft casually, and she was able to get Feng Lao's praise, and even got an invitation to join the design association.

Joining the Design Association is every designer's dream, she can't even think about it, and now, Ye Qinyu got it so easily, how can she be willing!

Song Zhenyi's eyes were red, and she stared at Ye Qinyu's direction with jealousy, eager to crush her silver teeth.

However, in the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something, she turned her face sharply, looked at the big screen, and saw the three words Yu Qingye that were pressed on the top of Ye Qinyu's three words, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Turning her face again, she looked at Ye Qinyu, who had become the focus of everyone's attention, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes:

"No matter how powerful you are, what can you do, didn't you get the first place in the individual competition, didn't you get the first place by the designer named Yu Qingye? Ye Qinyu, the world's best designer, you are not the only one. ”

As soon as Song Zhenyi's words fell, a staff member suddenly ran out of the backstage, hurriedly ran to Zheng Hongkai, who was admiring Ye Qinyu's design draft, and said slightly breathlessly:

"The person in charge, when the voting process of the backstage individual competition was stopped just now, the network was a little stuck, and one vote was stuck, in fact, the first place and the second place got the same number of votes."

Hearing the staff's words, Zheng Hongkai turned his gaze in surprise and asked:

"So, there are two first-place winners?"

The staff nodded and said:

"Yes, there are two first places in the individual competition, namely Yu Qingye and Ye Qinyu, two designers."

There are many people who pay attention to Zheng Hongkai, and Zheng Hongkai is still wearing a microphone in front of him, so everyone can hear the conversation between the two clearly.

Hearing this conversation, the cold arc beside Song Zhenyi's lips instantly froze, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she raised her eyes sharply to look at the big screen.

Ling Zhixun, who was sitting in the audience, also raised his eyes sharply and looked at the big screen.

Countless pairs of eyes in the venue also looked at the big screen.

I saw that under everyone's eyes, Ye Qinyu, who was originally in second place, followed by the number of votes, suddenly flashed, and the name also jumped up a square, jumping next to Yu Qingye, who was originally the first place.

Fish clear night, Ye Qinyu.

These two names are like two kings in an instant, shining brightly and arrogantly in the audience.

Song Zhenyi watched Ye Qinyu's name jump from second place to the highest point, her cherry red lips squirmed, but she couldn't make a sound anymore.

……

When Ye Qinyu walked up to the podium and looked at the two golden leaf trophies in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at the entrance.

I saw that there were only walls of vines beside the passage at the entrance, and the tiny branches and leaves swayed slightly up and down in mid-air.

Looking at the empty space, she somehow felt a little lost in her heart.

After completing the award acceptance process, she walked down from the stage, and was greeted by a sound of compliments, and the people who forced her to apologize just now all gathered around.

"Designer Ye, congratulations, you deserve it!"

"To get the double award in one fell swoop, Designer Ye's strength is extraordinary."

Through this noisy sound, when she walked out, she saw a white figure in front of her, and Song Zhenyi's face was almost the same as the white dress on her body.

She just glanced at it, someone walked in front of her, and when she looked again, the white figure was gone.

When passing by the Ling design table, Chen Yipeng, who was wearing a white shirt and black vest, raised his eyes in a daze, and when he saw her surrounded by everyone, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

She bent the corners of her crimson lips slightly, passed by him, and when she came to the field, she was instantly surrounded by another large group, and before she could recognize the eager strange faces in front of her, the overwhelming questions had already rushed towards her like a tide.

"Designer Ye, please hand over your design to us, we Kaikang Company will definitely be able to give you satisfactory conditions!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes squeezed forward desperately, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and a warm smile appeared at her.

However, this enthusiastic smile was quickly squeezed away, and an elite young man, firmly blocking a few people behind him, raised his hand and lifted his gold-rimmed glasses, raised his face, and a row of big white teeth flashed in front of her, and he raised his hand:

"Designer Ye, hello, I am Phantom Fashion Company, please be sure to hand over your design to us, our conditions are definitely better than other companies."

His hand was lifted up when he was pushed away again.

Looking at the crowd crowded in front of her, Ye Qinyu raised her eyebrows slightly, couldn't help but raise her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and sighed faintly, she was completely blocked here.

Just as the crowd blocked her way, a cold voice sounded behind everyone:

"Everyone, have you forgotten who Designer Ye represents in the competition?"

Hearing this voice, everyone squeezed forward, but they all froze, and they all turned their heads and looked behind them.

Ye Qinyu raised her eyes, only to see that the people who were originally blocking her stepped aside, and a tall figure stepped on high heels, passed through everyone, and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

The eyes met in mid-air, and the corners of her lips curled slightly:

"Keisha."