Chapter 29: The proud Song Zhenyi
After quickly reading the rules of the competition, Ye Qinyu put down the notice letter, raised her eyebrows slightly, then got up and walked out of the office, before she stood firmly, she saw Kaisha go and return, and hurriedly walked over:
"Designer Ye, there is one thing I forgot to tell you, this design competition is in a hurry, and it is held in City B, maybe tomorrow, the participants will fly over to prepare, after all, before that, there is still time to prepare for the competition."
Listening to Keisha's words, she smiled slightly:
"That's what I'm trying to say."
Keisha nodded at her slightly:
"Mr. Gu attaches great importance to this design competition, so it's up to you."
After saying that, he lifted the toad mirror with his fingertips and turned to leave.
Seeing Kaisha turn to leave, she also turned around, unfortunately, her eyes swept away, and she met a hostile dark eye, Xie Anze's chair was cocked, her long legs were on the edge of the table, and she was squinting at her.
Facing such a gaze, she smiled leisurely:
"I believe everyone heard what Kaisha said just now, so let's go back and prepare."
As he spoke, he turned around, walked into the office, picked up his light brown calfskin diamond-shaped checked bag, and then walked out, passing by Xie Anze, who was staring at her closely.
As she walked to the door, she heard a sentence from behind her:
"Don't think you're so good, it's just a preliminary round, be careful not to make a fool of yourself in the rematch."
Listening to Xie Anze's voice, her footsteps paused, turned around, and winked at him:
"I'm sorry, you won't have this opportunity."
Then, glancing at Xie Anze's instantly gloomy face, he turned around and walked out without looking back.
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The design competition, in C City and even the whole country, has attracted a lot of attention, walking on the street, on the billboards on both sides, are the posters of the design competition, from time to time someone stops, pointing at the poster, from time to time there are fallen leaves, swirling and drifting, and then falling in front of a pair of beige high heels.
Looking down at a green leaf falling on her shoes, Ye Qinyu bent down slightly, picked up the leaf, and put it in her bag casually.
At this moment, a taxi stopped in front of her, she smiled slightly, dragged her suitcase, and sat down.
As soon as I got up, I heard the announcement in the taxi, which was broadcasting the news:
"Come in, the design competition is being held, attracting attention from all walks of life, this event may affect the future direction of China's design community......"
Listening to the content on the radio, the corners of her lips appeared with a hint of understanding, she turned her eyes to look, only to see that it didn't take long for the shadow of City C Airport to appear in her sight.
There were five people standing at the door, the leader was a man with dark blue hair, sitting on the salute box with his hands on his chest, his slender legs pointing haphazardly on the ground, and when the taxi stopped, his dark eyes looked sharply.
Under such a sight, Ye Qinyu slowly got out of the car, and at a glance, she saw Xie Anze sitting on the suitcase, Kaisha holding her arms, standing aside coolly, and the others were Gu's designers, she was not very familiar, but they had only met.
After looking around, she raised her eyes and smiled:
"I'm sorry, I couldn't stop the car, so I kept everyone waiting."
Hearing her words, Xie Anze slanted the corners of his eyes, the corners of his lips twitched, and he suddenly snorted coldly:
"You still know."
After saying that, he got up, turned around and pulled the suitcase, and walked towards the boarding building.
Looking at Xie Anze's back, she squinted her eyes slightly, and Kaisha, who was standing on the side, walked over with her arms in her arms, and bowed slightly at her and said:
"Designer Ye, it's not early, let's go in too."
Hearing Kaisha's words, Ye Qinyu bowed slightly, pulled the suitcase, and walked in with everyone.
As soon as she entered, and when she was about to reach the security check, she heard a slightly shrill alarm sounding in front of her, and when she looked up, the corners of her lips twitched.
I saw that at the place of the security check, a figure full of flashes was stopped, and the machine at the security check was beeping and beeping.
Seeing this situation, Keisha suddenly pressed the corner of her forehead with a headache:
"Just let him not wear metal-covered clothes when he flies, and now he will be stopped again."
Keisha said as she rubbed her eyebrows, and walked forward quickly to deal with it, Ye Qinyu seemed to see the corners of Kaisha's forehead burst out with green tendons.
The rest of the people glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with helplessness, and they walked forward.
Ye Qinyu glanced at it, followed the footsteps of everyone, and walked in the direction of the security check, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw him blocking the security gate, his hands on his waist, which was quite magnetic, but at this time it sounded angrily:
"It's art, you didn't let my art go through the security check?!"
Because he was blocking the door, the people behind him couldn't get in, and they immediately complained.
Seeing that Keisha was negotiating with the security personnel, she slowly walked over and stood on the periphery of the crowd, and at this moment, a delicate voice like a ball of cotton sounded beside her:
"Qinyu, are those Gu people, I just saw you together."
Hearing this familiar voice, she frowned slightly, looked sideways, and saw a slender figure at the security gate, dragging a pink suitcase in her hand.
Looking at this figure, her eyes suddenly darkened, and her face was cold.
Song Zhenyi stretched her neck and looked at Xie Anze, then turned her face, her deliberately carved brown thin eyebrows shrunk together, and looked at her reproachfully:
"Qinyu, your companion is so noisy, do you just watch him disturb the order like this, look at it, everyone can't get by."
Song Zhenyi's voice was not small, and when the people around heard it, they all turned their heads one after another, and followed the eyes that flashed with disgust to Ye Qinyu, not only that, but also pointed at her:
"They're together, so they don't persuade them, so they let their companions mess around."
"That's it, if you don't persuade it, it's really a group."
The voices of these people came into her ears, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked at Song Zhenyi, who was frowning and innocent, the corners of her lips slowly hooked up with a cold arc, her red lips opened slightly, and she also said in a voice that was neither high nor low:
"This kind of trivial matter, I believe it will be dealt with soon, so as not to delay the trip, but Miss Song Zhenyi is afraid that she has forgotten what she did before, and the scandal on the Internet has not dissipated, so don't kidnap others morally here."
When her words fell, the passengers around her who originally had impatient expressions on their faces were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes widened and they all looked at Song Zhenyi:
"What, she is Song Zhenyi, the designer who robbed her best friend's fiancé of a scandal on the Internet."
"It's her, there are photos of her on the Internet, tsk, she's still in the car, it's really shameless......"
"I heard that she also plagiarizes, this kind of person can also be a designer?"
Listening to these discussions that changed the direction of the wind, she swept her eyes, and saw that the people who were still pointing at her suddenly pointed at Song Zhenyi, with disdain or gossip on their faces.
The corners of her lips hooked, and then she turned her gaze and looked at Song Zhenyi.
The latter faced these fingers, a sweet and delicate face, suddenly turned white, and then reached out and took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag and put them on that little face, which blocked everyone's sight.
Then Song Zhenyi was wearing sunglasses like this, her chin was raised, her pale little face turned around, and her soft voice sounded resentfully:
"Qinyu, you are so ruthless, do you have to do things so desperately, I participated in the individual competition of the design competition this time, and I have entered the top 30, as long as I win the final ranking, the rumors on the Internet will naturally dissipate."
As she spoke, her little face in sunglasses raised her chin slightly:
"At that time, I will still be the famous designer Song Zhenyi."
Listening to Song Zhenyi's words, Ye Qinyu's light brown eyes couldn't help but flash a cold glow.
At this time, people had already begun to enter the security checkpoint one after another, and she watched Song Zhenyi raise her chin slightly, hiding her gaze behind her sunglasses, and stared at her straight like this.
Her eyes flashed slightly, and she was about to say something when Keisha's voice suddenly sounded from far and near:
"Designer Ye, Xie Anze's matter has been settled, let's go."
She glanced at Song Zhenyi, pulled the corners of her lips, then turned around and walked in the direction of Kaisha, and after walking two steps, a shadow floated behind her.
The corner of her eyes swept to Song Zhenyi and followed, following them closely, not knowing what to do.
She took her eyes back and followed Keisha into the security checkpoint, and when she was halfway there, she heard the voice of the security inspector from behind:
"I'm sorry, this young lady, this is the VIP access."
She paused, turned around, looked back, and saw Song Zhenyi, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses, dragging a suitcase, and was stopped at the entrance by the security inspector, her face was red and white.
Looking at Song Zhenyi, who was stopped, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips slightly.
At this moment, Kesha's voice rang in her ears.
"Mr. Gu attaches great importance to this design competition, and all the preparations are the best, but the pressure is also not small."
She turned her eyes slightly, and saw Keisha glancing in Song Zhenyi's direction, then turned her face and smiled at her, turned around, and walked straight to the boarding gate.
Looking at Kaisha's slightly sharp back, she also smiled slightly and murmured:
"Stress? That's the kind of thing I'm afraid of. ”
So, in Song Zhenyi's resentful gaze, she also turned around leisurely, took steps, followed Kaisha and the others, and walked towards the boarding gate.
When she entered the first class cabin with the sweet and respectful smile of the flight attendant, she didn't see Song Zhenyi again.
Sitting on the leather seat next to Keisha and adjusting the angle slightly to a half-recline, she leaned back slightly, closing her eyes slightly, wanting to take a short break.
However, as soon as she closed her eyes, a strong, knife-like gaze stabbed at her fiercely.
She had no choice but to lift the curtain again, and looked sideways at the line of sight, and met a pair of dark eyes.
In the position where she was separated by an aisle, Xie Anze was pursing the corners of his mouth, squinting at her, and when he saw her looking over, he bared his teeth and "cut".