Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 546 Fashion Design Contest
Ever since she met Jing Shaoqing in the hospital, Chen Mengyao deliberately staggered the time. She didn't go to the hospital until after eight o'clock in the evening to find Wen Yan, and left around 09:30.Jing Shaoqing always waited for Wen Yan to finish his meal before leaving, so this way he would usually not run into each other.

A few days later, Wen Yan finally couldn't help asking her: "Why are you avoiding Jing Shaoqing? He didn't avoid you at all, he came every day whenever he should, wouldn't it be you?"

Chen Mengyao asked half-jokingly: "Why do I feel that you have a soft mouth for eating people? Didn't he just cook you a few meals? Your elbow turned in the wrong direction? I just don't want to see him..."

Wen Yan told the truth: "Your reaction is not because you don't want to see him, but because you dare not, because you are avoiding. When did you become so timid? This is not like you. If you really have no feeling for him at all , will only treat him as a stranger, with an indifferent attitude, why hide? There is no need for that at all, unless you still have him in your heart."

Chen Mengyao lowered her eyes and stared at the drawing in her hand: "Yes, how can it be so easy to forget the person you really loved? Before, he always picked on me, hurt me in all kinds of ways, and had all kinds of poisonous tongue. That day he cooked for you at my house Suddenly, he asked me inexplicably, if he hadn’t apologized to me, would he still be able to go back to the past?... At that moment, I was a little flustered, and then I thought that he already had a new love, and I thought he was too much, obviously Not so dedicated, but also pretending to be passionate. So I said, no. After that, I haven't said a word to him, and I haven't met him. When I see him now, I will subconsciously avoid him. I don't know why... probably because I don't want to give myself a chance to fantasize, I was the one who suggested separation..."

At the end, a tear fell on the drawing, and she came back to her senses and hurriedly wiped it with a paper towel, but no matter what, the traces could not be wiped off, and a piece was smudged.

She was a little annoyed, this manuscript was written by her all night, one stroke at a time, at that moment, she was a little discouraged.

Wen Yan looked at the manuscript in her hand, and suddenly changed the topic: "Your manuscript is almost ready, just add a cloak on the outside, and the material is best made of chiffon. Compete well, I believe you can do it."

Chen Mengyao still didn't understand why, she stared blankly at the smudged traces of the drawing for a while before she realized the clue, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration: "That's right! I said something short of something before, right, right, right! I love you so much, Xiaoyan, I Now go back and perfect the manuscript, and you can sleep well in the future, no need to stay up late!"

Seeing her laughing and crying like a child, Wen Yan also laughed, as if no matter how heavy things she encountered, she would not always be depressed. The positive and sunny nature of her is a big Most people are missing.

Soon, the deadline for the design draft came. Among countless designers, only a hundred could stand out, and the final works would be brought to the runway by models.The top ten of the fashion show will be featured in the international fashion magazine weekly, which is also the dream of many designers, because it means that the fame will increase and the future will be bright.

During the three days of waiting for the results, Chen Mengyao didn't miss any delicious food. According to her words, if she didn't make it into the top [-], she would have to cry hard enough to cry, so she had to gain weight in advance.

On the day when the results were released, the bosses of most companies would be present in person. After all, this kind of occasion is not too small. It is said that Mark Tingchen and Jing Shaoqing will both go.On Lin Sa's side, he was not interested in that kind of occasion, so he let Chen Mengyao and Anya go. He knew that Chen Mengyao wanted to go, after all, he watched her work hard.

Chen Mengyao was a little apprehensive, but she got up early in the morning and dressed up. She put on her most expensive suit, which was a small suit from last spring, and her long hair was deliberately made into waves. She looks like a female elite in the workplace. She has completely changed her style. Wearing high heels, her legs look long and her waist is thin. Even Anya looked straight at her: "I haven't seen you wear this style of clothes before. I didn't expect you to look good. It seems that the whole person's temperament is much more capable and sharp, as long as you don't speak, no one should know that your brain is missing a string."

Chen Mengyao rolled her eyes: "Stop praising and belittling me, the whole world knows that I'm out of my mind. Whether I'm shortlisted or not, I'm going to join in the fun. If I don't succeed this time, then three It will continue after the next year, anyway, there will be a competition every three years, and I will endure it even if I die."

Anya doesn't seem to have much confidence in her own work: "I'll just be an escort, you have to have confidence in yourself, I think you can do it. I... focus on participating. After all, I'm just starting out and I'm too young. Good start for me too. It's getting late, let's go."

Afraid of inconvenience, Chen Mengyao took the car from Jiangling the day before. When she arrived at the venue, she suddenly felt that her small Audi was a bit too prominent, because there were millions of luxury cars around. This time a lot of big shots came, which made her even more nervous.

Suddenly, she received a message on her phone, she clicked on it, and it was from Ye Junjue: Good luck.

She replied: I have entered the venue, if you are shortlisted, I will treat you to dinner.

After sending the message, she turned the phone to silent. During this time, Ye Junjue contacted her every now and then, and he didn't seem to have any intentions. She became more and more relaxed about him, subconsciously treating him as a A friend to chat with.At least for now, that guy didn't make her feel any discomfort or rejection.

When she and Anya entered the venue, there were almost no seats left. The two sat down in the last row, but they couldn't sit together because the seats were too scarce.She also saw Mark Tingchen and Jing Shaoqing sitting in the first row. As expected, the higher the status, the better the position~ Fortunately, there were so many people, Jing Shaoqing didn't know she was coming.

The lights on the scene dimmed quickly, and the words '15th Fashion Contest' were displayed on the large screen in the center of the venue. After the host announced the official start, the shortlisted design drafts began to be released on the screen, including their companies and Designer name.

These were selected by the judges layer by layer, and the quality was naturally beyond doubt. Chen Mengyao didn't even dare to breathe too hard, and stared at the big screen with full concentration, always expecting that the next finalist would be herself, but always disappointed.

The surrounding insiders commented on the works displayed on the big screen in a low voice, mostly in praise.Finally, the screening came to an end, and after reaching No.90's ninth place, it suddenly stopped, and the last place has not been announced for a long time.

An Ya's failure to be shortlisted was expected, but Chen Mengyao was greatly disappointed: "It seems that it's over again... Forget it, let's focus on participating. Why didn't the last one be released? Is there something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)