"If you follow this logic, then these login addresses are easy to explain."

Almost all of them are close to the LSF team's itinerary.

"So do you want to come with me to the game?" Song Mo excitedly flipped out his phone.

"You'd better not dislike me for being old."

At the age of twenty, he is already in the twilight of his career among professional players.

"No, Manager Hu said, because SG did not perform well last season, and the people in this year's training camp are not satisfied." Song Mo also sighed a little.

Once a double champion, now the court has been snubbed so far.

"Well, next week's bet between you and Lang Yu will start soon." Fang Xing reminded, "She is in the middle of the Lang family, so you don't have to worry too much about the family behind her." ”

"So?"

"There are not many children in the Lang family, but she has two powerful brothers, and they are not the youngest, and they are not very valued, even if you really provoke her, as long as it is not too much, the Lang family will not care too much."

"You're reminding me?" Song Mo held his cheeks.

"Just tell you something, you just be careful not to mess with the family behind her."

A Lang Yu is not terrible, but a Lang family is not necessarily. Although with the ability of the old man of the Song family, it is easy to solve this matter.

But the best way to prevent it is to solve all problems at the source.

Jing Studio.

This studio was established by Ruan Jinyuan after graduation and through the investment and discovery of two owners.

Half of the studio's owner, he sits in his spacious office, staring at the interns outside sewing clothes for him.

He doesn't need to make it himself, he just needs to draw the design and hand it over to the people under him.

As for the returns, ninety percent went into his pocket, and one percent, breaking a few copies, was the salary of the first few interns outside.

He briefly looked at the itinerary, returned to his place, and leisurely drew the design drawings.

At 1:40 p.m., Miss Lang, who had scheduled to visit, had already entered his office.

Lang Yu crossed his arms, "How are the design drawings for your competition?"

Ruan Jinyuan smiled, "Miss Lang, don't worry." ”

"I don't dare to worry if I haven't seen the finished product." She frowned slightly, "You know, I don't want to lose to a yellow-haired girl at all." ”

This Miss Lang has always been more picky and difficult to serve, and Ruan Jinyuan is also used to it, so he easily threw the waste paper on the table into the paper basket and said comfortingly.

"You know it's a yellow-haired girl, and you don't know how to deal with her? Behind her is just a small designer, the Lang family has a big business, and she is still afraid of him? Find a few critics, say a few words, and he can still turn over? ”

Ruan Jinyuan has been the boss for so many years, and he has also seen a lot of these sideways.

He also knew that the Lang family could invite him.

"Reasonable." Lang Yu took his advice.

Respectfully sending Lang Yu away, Ruan Jinyuan turned on the computer and looked at the list posted on the Internet.

He appeared early, and the designers next to him are not well-known, so it is estimated that he can't even hone his own style.

As for Du Wentao, who he has been paying attention to, he was unlucky to be arranged in the finale paragraph where the big guys gathered.

As a former roommate, he knows very well how outrageous Du Wentao's strength is, just a meal in the cafeteria, and he can flash inspiration by staring at the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate.

A genius like Du Wentao, with a mind kissed by a muse, he just borrowed a little design, which immediately made him stand out in the design of the time.

But now, surrounded by such a big guy, no matter how amazing Du Wentao's design is, it will only become one of the flowers, and it will not attract attention at all.

"Luckily." He breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on his supertalk.

As a cutting-edge designer who is now well-known in Daxia, Ruan Jinyuan also has a group of fans, plus his appearance is not bad, and there are many female fans.

But his superwords are now in a mess.

It turned out that an unknown person came in and posted such a post, saying that his design was plagiarized by a designer named Du Wentao, and he was also made into ready-to-wear clothes.

As a result, a group of people commented below that Du Wentao was shameless, and cursed Du Wentao for not dying well.

"Huh." Ruan Jinyuan took a sip of tea and ate melons.

Lang Yu hasn't gone far yet, who is so kind to help him stir up this topic?

In front of the computer on the other side, Song Mo yawned, and when he saw that Ruan Jinyuan's fans had begun to spontaneously stir up the matter, he closed the webpage.

Flip out the test paper you took from Fang Xing and start answering the questions.

There is not much time left until the start of school.

During this time, she did play a little crazy, and some familiar questions began to be like seven aunts and eight aunts who were strange to visit relatives during the Spring Festival, and she couldn't name them for a while.

Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, the happy event of the Song family arrived.

Song Rongjing's wedding, because it was a marriage between two families, was quite pompous, and invited many relatives from the two families.

Looking at the newcomer who went to toast with his hands in hand, Song Mo took a sip of juice.

"They seem to be in a good relationship." Song Rou observed, "I can't see that I'm acting." ”

Pei Huan sat beside her and handed her a glass, "This wine is good, you can also taste it, the degree is very low." ”

"Oh."

Song Rou picked up the cup and was about to drink it, but Song Mo, who was sitting beside her, reminded, "Sister, he drank this cup." ”

Song Rou immediately put the cup down and said angrily, "You are teasing me again, I don't want to pay attention to you today." ”

Some men are getting more and more excessively after having a girlfriend.

Pei Huan sat on the side and stared dryly.

"Silently, you remember, a man becomes bad when he is a little sweet, and you don't pay attention to him today, you know?" Song Rou educated her sister around her.

Song Mo nodded, but in his heart, he was not.

said that it was a quarrel and was awkward, that it was a day of ignorance, and that Brother Pei Huan pretended to be pitiful at night and forgave him immediately.

Damn little couple, today's dog food was sprinkled with chili noodles.

She turned to Song Rongjing's direction, "It's not acting, the second sister-in-law seems to be really tempted." ”

It's a pity that the object of attraction only has company meetings and reports in his eyes, and he is an out-and-out workaholic.

"Really?"

"Hmm." Song Mo nodded.

As a big man engaged in intelligence, the news she has handpicked has always been true.

On the second day of the wedding banquet, Fang Xing drove over and picked up Song Mo to go to the scene of the design competition.

Pei Huan looked at it from a distance, and felt more and more that the back of the man in the car was very familiar.

He looked at it again, and his eyes fell off.

Fang Xing, it's still alive.

It's weird, isn't he as sick as Lin Daiyu, he will die when he sees the sun, and he also has the mental illness of not being able to touch women?

"What are you staring at my sister?" Song Rou felt strange.

"Your sister is not important, the important thing is to pick her up," Pei Huan took her waist and showed her, "remember that face." ”

(End of chapter)