Tyrant's Tough Love

The title of the preliminary competition is wedding dress.

This is basically one of the topics that every designer has done, and it is not very difficult. But it happened that the scope was defined above, and it was named "the secret of girls".

A total of three rounds of PK, a designer who can represent Shengshi in the fashion festival should be selected within one month, that is to say, at least one work should be completed in a week. This kind of progress is really a bit of a catch-up.

Cang Ling takes out the homework Mu Yu asked her to do before. The two most common designers of wedding dress shows in the past are Tong en Tong, the director of their group, and Qi Jinmin, the newcomer who was suspected of plagiarism by Su Xiaocheng.

She has carefully analyzed that Tong en's design style is similar to her personality, publicity and color collision, while Qi Jinmin's design style is more introverted, high-end and luxurious.

Therefore, the fact that the two designers with completely different styles can finally go to the show shows means that the people who have the ultimate aesthetic in the flourishing age prefer these two styles.

There was a flash of light in Cang Ling's mind, and he had an idea.

"Little orange." Cang Ling gave Su Xiaocheng the manuscript of her previous painting, "if I guess correctly, this designer competition is also one of the intern assessment, we must make achievements, we can't let people brush it down."

Su Xiaocheng is surprised, "isn't it, we are just small interns, just came in to experience such a storm?"

Cang Ling whispered to Su Xiaocheng the clue she had just thought of, and she was stunned.

"It's really Xueba. Have you even checked this?" Su Xiaocheng can't help admiring.

Cang Ling didn't think she was strong. After all, she did it because of Mu Yu's advice. It was just a mistake.

"Come on, according to this schedule, we'll have a design draft by next Monday at the latest, and we'll have to print ready-made clothes. We have to seize the time."

Su Xiaocheng nodded. All of a sudden, the whole office is only the sound of keyboard and mouse.

During lunch time, Su Xiaocheng and other colleagues went to the canteen to eat. Cangling brought a meal but didn't go to join the fun. When she had a hot meal in the tea room, she was absent-minded about the design draft. Outside the window was the staff rest area. There was a big basketball court. She stared out of the window and was fascinated by the young boys playing basketball.

In memory, Yu Chen also likes playing basketball.

At that time, they were not together. They were 15 or 16 years old. She and Su Xiaocheng were inseparable. They would also make an appointment to go to the playground to watch the boys play. Yu Chen was the one who attracted Cangling's eyes most.

He laughs like a warm spring sun. He looks handsome and has a good figure, which attracts many girls. During the half-time, many girls will send water around him.

But she never approached.

Until one day, she and Su Xiaocheng were punished by the teacher and ran back to see Yu Chen with a bottle of water in their hands. After playing basketball, Yu Chen came straight over and took the bottle of water from her hands.

She watched as he unscrewed the cap, closed the top of the bottle she had touched, and drank the rest of her water.

"Finally, when you come to deliver the water." That was the first thing he said to her.

Cangling has remembered all her life. That afternoon, under the setting sun, the radian of drinking water with his head up became a silhouette that she could not forget in her whole girlhood.

"Ding!" A hint came from the microwave oven, and Cang Ling woke up.

She packed her lunch box, carried it and went downstairs.

Girl's Secret Isn't the memory she just recalled because of these basketball playing boys the secret of her girlhood?

Cangling walked into the basketball court and found a shady place. While watching the basketball game, she had a meal.

She was gnawing at the chicken leg, and her eyes were blinking. She was looking at the boys who were chasing the basketball, but she was surprised to feel a look of inquiry.

Cang Ling, with a bowl in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, turned his head slowly and looked at a strange sight.

A man with a god like appearance was sitting in a wheelchair, his hands folded, looking at her with a smile.

Cang Ling couldn't help sighing that it was really a prosperous age. If you meet anyone, it's a beautiful age.

It's just She took a look at his wheelchair, his legs are not good, but to see people playing basketball, is it because of envy? However, why does he want to see her eat? She is not elegant and embarrassed.

Cang Ling took back her eyes and tried to swallow the chicken in her mouth. Then she bit it carefully, trying to save her image.

Turning his head, the man was still looking at her, with a smile on his face.

"You Have you eaten yet? " Cang Ling felt embarrassed and said something.

"Yes." The man even answered her.

The sound line is very magnetic, just like the sunshine in early autumn, which makes people feel warm.

Just, since he ate, why did he watch her eat?This feeling reminds her of the yearning eyes of rhubarb when she was a child wandering in the garden with her job.

Cang Ling put down the bowl, is going to quickly solve the chicken leg on his hand to leave, but the sharp eyed Piao to the basketball that took off the hand to fly in the direction of the side.

"Be careful!" The player called out.

Seeing that the ball was about to hit the man, Cang Ling didn't care about it, and immediately flew over.

Holding a man's wheelchair in one hand, holding a chicken leg in the other hand, he completely blocked in front of the man.

With three points of arrogance and seven points of domineering, Cang Ling has to be subdued by himself, but

The basketball landed on the ground one meter away from them, not even her hair.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified. Cangling seemed to hear the crow flying over her head, leaving a string of ellipsis.

The man turned his head and looked at Cangling's greasy hand holding his wheelchair. In such a hurry, Cangling's chicken leg was not willing to throw.

He blinked and laughed.

"Thank you for saving my life."

Well

Cang Ling looked at the basketball, which was rolling farther and farther away. For a while, she was embarrassed and released her hand.

"Sorry, I thought the ball would hit you."

The man's brown pupil filled with a smile, "whose child are you?"

Children?

Cang Ling was not happy. Although she was not tall, she didn't look so childish.

"What child." Cang Ling walked a few steps, bent down to pick up his rice box, "I'm the chief designer of Shengshi future, I'm not sensible."

Men pick eyebrows, full of interest, "since they are employees of Shengshi, why come here to eat?"

She glanced at the man and put the drumsticks back into the bowl. "The company doesn't know how. There's no meat in the canteen. I'm not a rabbit. What kind of grass do you eat?"

The corner of the man's mouth a hook, smile again.

"I'm going." Cang Ling waved to him and looked at his wheelchair again. "It's inconvenient for you. Don't come here in the future, or they will really hurt you."

Then she left the basketball court with the food box.

Sure enough, I don't have inspiration when I eat. My brain is all used to evaluate food. I don't have time.

The man watched Cangling leave, and there was a sense of pleasure in his eyes.

"Master Qi." A man came down from the court, "sorry, I almost hurt you just now."

"Not in the way." Mou Qi never looked back.

"The one just now..." Xiao Chu also followed Mou Qi's eyes to see the past.

"Go and help me find out which building she belongs to." Mou Qi said, took out the handkerchief from the pocket, wiped the grease stains that Cang Ling got on the wheelchair.

"By the way, tell the restaurant to change the dishes to meat dishes from tomorrow."

"Ah?" Xiao Chu didn't quite understand Mou Qi's intention, "but this is the order from the second master..."

"People are not rabbits. What kind of grass do you eat? If we go on like this, we can't keep up with our nutrition." Mou Qi chuckles.