Hearing Ye Qinyu's voice, everyone turned their eyes to look at her.

Looking at her, Keisha raised her eyebrows slightly and asked:

"What, you know this designer?"

Hearing Keisha's voice, she came back to her senses, turned her head, and met two sharp glances, and she hurriedly waved her hand:

"No, I just think this design is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Yes, hearing her words, Keisha turned her gaze away, still falling on the screen.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she watched Keisha turn her piercing gaze away, and then, frowning slightly, looked sideways at the design on the screen.

On the screen is a little black dress with a simple shape of black butterflies, which looks mysterious and noble and atmospheric, no wonder it can get so many votes.

Looking at such a design, her eyes flashed, and her tightly knit eyebrows did not relax, this look was like seeing an unsolved problem.

However, when everyone else looked at the design draft on the screen, they all looked puzzled.

After watching it for a long time, Keisha sighed faintly and said:

"Forget it, since this designer is anonymous, he just doesn't want people to know his personal information, so it's useless to guess here."

As she spoke, Keisha put the toad mirror in her hand on her face again.

Just as Ye Qinyu was staring at the screen and pondering, suddenly a force gently patted her on the shoulder.

Caught off guard by such a slap, she shuddered and turned her face away as if she had been caught, and stared at Keisha who was standing beside her at some point, with wide eyes.

Seeing her like this, Keisha frowned slightly and said:

"What are you doing so nervously, relax, this is the work of the individual competition, it has nothing to do with the corporate competition on our side, it will not be encountered."

Listening to Keisha's suspiciously comforting words, she slowly relaxed, glanced at the design draft on the screen, shook her head slightly, and said:

"I'm fine."

Keisha glanced at her, pursed her lips slightly, and then spoke:

"By the way, you should also take a look at Song Zhenyi's design draft."

Suddenly hearing Kaisha mention Song Zhenyi, she tilted her head slightly, a little puzzled:

"What's wrong with Song Zhenyi?"

Looking at the puzzled look on her face, Keisha turned around, reached for the mouse on the table, nodded lightly, and said:

"You'll know when you see it."

Keisha said so, and she followed Keisha's line of sight and looked at the screen.

The mouse on the screen lightly clicked on Song Zhenyi's name, and a picture jumped out, this is her design draft.

Ye Qinyu watched quietly at first, but when she looked at the design draft belonging to Song Zhenyi and jumped out, she was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward, approached the desktop, squinted slightly, and stared at the screen.

Looking at the design draft on the screen, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and the hand that was propped up on the table slowly clenched it.

After staring at the screen for a long time, she straightened up slightly, suddenly turned her face sideways, and smiled at Keisha who was standing aside:

"Keisha, I thought, I'm going to leave for a while."

Hearing her words, a sharp light flashed in Keisha's eyes, and as soon as she raised her hand, her index finger pushed up against the toad mirror, hooked the corner of her lips and said:

"Why, is the style of this design draft very familiar, do you need my help?"

Listening to Kaisha's words, the corners of her lips were still smiling, and she shook her head slightly and said:

"No need for Keisha, this kind of obvious thing is not difficult to deal with at all, I really don't know what she thinks, she can do this kind of thing."

She shook her head slightly, turned around slightly, and took the time to smile at Keisha:

"Thank you, though, Keisha."

With that, she turned around and walked straight to the door.

Looking at Ye Qinyu's back, Kaisha hooked the corners of her lips, then turned around and looked at the design draft on the screen again, with a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

Walking in the long corridor of the hotel, the corners of Ye Qinyu's lips contained a touch of coldness.

It wasn't until she walked out of the hotel and into the street, strolling through the streets of the art capital, that she took out her phone, tapped her fingertips on it, and dialed a call.

But there was a sound, and the other side picked it up, and then a cold voice sounded in her ears:

"Qinyu."

Hearing this voice, her eyes flashed, and her crimson red lips opened slightly:

"Qingyun, you seem to ...... Something didn't tell me, didn't it? ”

As she finished speaking, a low laugh came from the other side, and a clear spring crossed her ears:

"Did you find it?"

Receiving such an answer, she raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Tell me, what's going on with that fish night?"

"Oh, it's nothing, don't you have some design drafts here for me to keep, since there is a design competition, I just voted for one."

Listening to the other party's cold voice, she laughed angrily:

"That's it, Qingyun, you really gave me a big surprise."

Hearing her words, the other party did not answer immediately, and her sensitive ears heard a soft thud from many sides, the pure voice, obviously the sound of the other party's customary ceramic coffee cup on the table.

In such a leisurely state, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Just when she wanted to speak, the other party's cold voice sounded:

"As your assistant, I've always been thinking about how to deal with your design drafts, of course I can't let go of such a competition, by the way, I just voted for the audition, and in the finals, I still need you to come up with another design draft."

The other party simply didn't have any repentance for messing around with other people's design drafts.

She said helplessly:

"Qingyun, I'm also going to participate in the competition here, I have to come up with the design drafts on both sides at once, you and I have eight hands, or nine heads, or say, inspiration doesn't cost money."

Listening to her complaints, the other party laughed without conscience, and said lightly:

"I'm confident in you."

Sighing helplessly, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, only to lament how she found Su Qingyun to be her assistant.

But after lamenting, her back straightened slightly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she spoke:

"By the way, Qingyun, there is something I want to leave to you, about Song Zhenyi's design draft, she actually took my design draft directly to participate in the design competition."

As soon as her words fell, a surprised sigh rang from the other side of the phone:

"Oh, yes, did she really do such a stupid thing? I'll take a look at ......"

There was a mouse click in my ears, and it didn't take long for the other party's cold voice to sound again:

"Hmph, don't worry, since she has done such a stupid thing, no one can save her, so leave this matter to me."

Hearing the assistant's assurance, she hung up the phone, held the phone in her hand, and stood quietly for a moment, then she put the phone away, and then raised her eyes leisurely and looked around.

Looking at the surrounding streets, she was stunned for a moment.

Just now she was talking on the phone and walking aimlessly, and now she doesn't know where she went.

Seeing that the surrounding environment was a little unfamiliar, she shrugged her shoulders and was not in a hurry, so she walked slowly and walked around.

After all, it is known as the art capital of City B, and on both sides of the road, there are high-end shops selling oil paintings and exquisite crafts.

Seeing a ceramic mug displayed by the window of one of the shops, she turned her heel and walked into the store.

When she came to the counter, she looked at the ceramic cup and was about to reach out and pick it up to take a look.

Just when her hand reached into the air and had not yet touched it, a hand like a sausage wearing a large diamond ring stretched out obliquely from the side, and grabbed the small ceramic cup with a big hand.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a patch of pink in her sight.

She frowned, and saw that the sausage-like hand of the person in front of her was going up and down the ceramic cup she had wanted to pick up, the lips with bright red lipstick were exaggeratedly bent up, and the face that was a little familiar was lifted up, and two somewhat piercing eyes appeared on the pink sunglasses, staring straight at her.

Looking at this iconic pink outfit and the pair of pink sunglasses, she frowned and said:

"It's you."

The woman in front of her who was all pink was the one she had met before, who seemed to be called a pink girl.

Hearing her say this, the pink girl standing in front of her suddenly opened her bright red lips and suddenly let out a somewhat sharp laugh.

The pink girl lifted the ceramic cup in her hand, and the pink sunglasses flashed, then turned her face slightly to look at her and said:

"This ceramic cup, but I got it first."

Hearing the somewhat sharp voice, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes swept over the ceramic cup that the pink girl was holding tightly, and seemed to understand something in an instant.

She smiled indifferently:

"Since you got it first, it's yours."

It's just a ceramic cup, and she just picked it up and looked at it.

After saying this, she turned slightly, turned to the cabinet next to her, and continued to browse, not paying attention to the pink girl over there.

However, just as she stopped in front of a display case and reached out to a delicate rabbit-shaped ornament, a large hand wearing a diamond ring stretched out from the side.

She hadn't touched it yet, and the hand had already swept over the ornament.

I heard a bang, and the little rabbit ornament fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Looking at the debris all over the ground, she frowned, a flash of annoyance flashed in her eyes, and looked sideways to the side, and saw a patch of pink again.

Before she could speak, she heard a sharp voice, which was the first to sound:

"Are you having trouble with me, what I fancy is, you will rob what you want, right?"