Chapter 214 What to do

She sat down on the chair in despair.

His eyes stopped on the poster on the side, which was Song Jiaren wearing clothes designed by Mucheng, smiling in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

People are more delicate than flowers! !
But why does she feel that her smile is so cold and terrifying?

Why, she was cold all over, as if she had walked through hell.

"Sister Zhang, the director is calling for you."

A little designer came over and called her enthusiastically.

"Ok!"

Zhang Meng nodded, just a smile at this time made her feel ironed both physically and mentally.

She stood up and walked towards the director's office, passing by Mucheng's position, she glanced casually.

Mucheng has thick eyes, and her appearance at this time is completely different from that of the person on the cover of the magazine.

She could be a young mistress without any worries at home, but she dressed up like this and drew design drafts here.

Zhang Meng's gaze paused for a moment on Mucheng's design draft.

The painting looks like an evening dress, very nice.

Although it was just a glimpse, I could feel the ease inside.

Is it like what the director said?

A good designer, the focus of her design draft is to let you feel the mood and idea of ​​her painting.

Then, her design is considered a success.

She is a fledgling girl, so she is very successful!

While Zhang Meng was thinking wildly, she had already walked into Wan Nianqing's office.

As soon as she entered, she was scolded by Wan Nianqing right after she closed the door.

"Are you heartless? What I told you before was useless??"

Wan Nianqing threw the folder in her hand on the table.

"master……"

Zhang Meng suddenly hugged her arm and burst into tears.

Wan Nianqing was taken aback, Zhang Meng had never called her so intimately, let alone cried in front of her.

Like this, there must be something.

"what happened?"

Wan Nianqing comforted her, asked aloud, and her tone became extremely relaxed.

"too frightening!"

Zhang Meng sobbed, and told everything he saw today in detail.

Wan Nianqing felt a chill on his back after she finished speaking.

"In the final analysis, I was the one who harmed you. We have fallen into a trap together."

Wan Nianqing frowned and shook hands.

"Then what should we do?"

Zhang Meng frowned and asked aloud.

"It should be fine. She just wants you to design a skirt, and you can design one dress with all your efforts. For the rest, let them fight if they want to fight!"

Wan Nianqing sighed, they are just low-level people.

"Should I tell her then?"

Zhang Meng stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Mucheng outside.

Wan Nianqing looked at Mucheng, and finally shook his head.

"Let's not talk about it. Song Jiaren has been praised in the entertainment industry for many years, and she is so scheming...We can't provoke her, let alone...she is the CEO's first love. Who knows, who will win in the end?"

"Ok!"

Zhang Meng nodded, and they just watched from the sidelines, as if they didn't know anything.

In the director's office, there was a gloomy cloud for a while.

But Mucheng couldn't feel it. In her earphones, there was a pleasant singing voice.

The pencil makes a nice rustling sound on the paper.

Keep hitting the last stroke, this design draft is considered complete.

(End of this chapter)

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