On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 292 The Picked Up Design Draft
The International Fashion Design Competition is coming soon, but Lin Meiya's entry has not yet been made, and she is so anxious that she can't sleep.

She must perform well in the fashion design competition, and it is best to get the ranking, so that her previous scandal can be covered up.

Her nerves were too tense and the pressure was too great, so she came to the hospital to prescribe medicine.

Her mind was full of design drafts, Lin Meiya didn't even see anyone in front of her, she bumped into them directly.

On the opposite side was an auntie who was a nurse, carrying a black plastic bag in her hand, and the rubbish spilled on her body after such a bump.

Fortunately, it was all paper and the like, so it wasn't too disgusting.

Lin Meiya was already annoyed, but now she was like a ignited cannon barrel, she was so angry that she cursed directly: "Are you blind! Do you know how expensive my clothes are!"

Get all the trash on her!

"Little girl, it's because you didn't pay attention when walking..." the nurse retorted weakly.

"Why, do you think it's my problem?" Lin Meiya sneered: "What are you? Believe it or not, I will tell you to get out of here."

The nurse didn't dare to speak anymore. Lin Meiya saw that she was a child of a rich family, and she couldn't afford to provoke her.

They are all about the same age, why are Miss Lu Yan and Miss Shi Jiunian so good?

The nurse groaned, quickly picked up the trash on the ground, and left in a hurry.

Lin Meiya patted her clothes in disgust, and was about to leave, but suddenly found a ball of paper on the ground.

The ball of paper was scattered, and Lin Meiya caught a glimpse of the design draft on the paper.

Her pupils shrank.

He squatted down and picked it up.

On the A4 paper, there was a well-drawn design draft, but the drawer was obviously not satisfied, so he threw it away.

Lin Meiya's hand holding the drawing was tight and tight.

The drawings lost by others are better than those drawn by her racking her brains.

There is also a signature on the lower right.

——By Lu Yan.

She has been in the fashion design industry for so many years, she must have never heard of this name.

She squinted her eyes, and she seemed to be a new designer.

It can be seen from the sketches that she is full of aura, but lacks experience.

She would polish it up a little bit, and Lin Meiya was confident that she would definitely win the international fashion competition.

Lin Meiya put the design draft into her bag calmly. A rookie designer is not qualified to participate in the international fashion design competition, and she doesn't have to worry about the judges finding out.

After finding a satisfactory design draft, Lin Meiya left in a good mood.

……

at the same time.

In the ward.

Lu Yan crouched on the table and drew design drafts, but she couldn't draw anything that satisfied her.

As soon as Shi Jiunian and Lu Jin came in, they saw her frowning face, Shi Jiunian raised his eyebrows: "Your face is wrinkled like an old lady."

"Sister, you're here!" Lu Yan saw Shi Jiunian, and shouted happily, and then realized that Lu Jin was still there, "Brother, you're here too!"

Lu Jin narrowed his eyes.

This girl is more affectionate to Shi Jiunian than him now.

Shi Jiunian casually picked up the design draft on the bed, and commented: "The drawing is not bad."

Although young, but much better than before.

With the guidance of a famous teacher, the progress is fast.

Lu Yan scratched his head shyly, and was a little worried: "I feel bad... I will definitely embarrass Master Luhan if I participate in the competition at my current level."

She was even more afraid that Lu Han would be ridiculed by others, saying that she had no vision for accepting such a stupid apprentice as her.

"No," Shi Jiunian saw what she was thinking, and said lazily, "In this industry, no one dares to laugh at her, only she can laugh at others."

Shi Jiunian glanced at Lu Yan: "You are the same, as long as you are strong enough, no one will dare to say anything bad behind your back, and no one will dare to question any of your decisions. Your words are authority."

(End of this chapter)