Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

Mr. Chen was a little surprised, but considering the content of the contract just now, it is understandable that the other party would propose such a condition.

Qing Fangxue always had to use another way to get back the benefits she lost from them.

Their selection of designers this time shocked the entire circle. Qingfangxue's participation means that Qingfangxue can also see the latest batch of designers. If some of them are selected by them, Qingfangxue thinks it's okay , still want to come back.

This is also one of Qing Fangxue's goals.

But what she wants more is to cut off Yan Qingruo's hope before she is selected.

And this is only a last resort, she wished there would be a kind of brain replacement surgery in the world that could steal Yan Qingruo's brain.

Although it was just an unreliable idea, Qing Fangxue was indeed jealous.

After she came out from Mr. Chen's side, she didn't go back to the company, but went to a lively red light district.

Qing Fangxue hasn't been here for a while, but she is still very familiar with this place. The excitement of the red light district seems to have stayed in her bones. Even if she deliberately wants to forget, when she arrives here, everything The memory is still ticked off.

She crossed the noisiest street and turned into an unsigned bar.

"Same as usual." She took out a black VIP card from her bag and handed it to the bartender at the bar.

There was a dark light in the bartender's eyes, which was completely covered by the dim light.

The bartender expertly mixed a maroon cocktail for her, and gracefully pushed it in front of her: "On the second floor, someone will take you there."

She picked up the drink and walked skillfully to the second floor. As the bartender said, the people on the second floor approached her proactively when they saw the glass of cocktail she was holding.

"Guest, please come with me."

She was already familiar with this process, without any hesitation, the waiter opened the door, and she walked in alone.

Behind the heavy curtain, there is a person lying lazily.

She knows the rules, where is the man, even though she is ordered, but don't have any curiosity about his identity.

"Help me keep an eye on this person. Once she takes the design draft to participate in the design selection of the painting game, you will steal her design."

She put the file bag with Yan Qingruo's photo and information on the coffee table, and when the other party came down, she drank the cocktail in one gulp and left immediately.

There is a light in her eyes that she is determined to win, and she knows that she will win this time.

Yan Qingruo attaches great importance to this painting game project, the sketches were completed early, but the final draft was completed on the last day.

Chu Mute took her there together.

Mr. Chen had heard about Yan Qingruo for a long time, and when he heard that she was coming, he had been waiting in the lobby of the company for a long time, and when she came, he hurried over to meet her.

"Yan Design, I've been famous for a long time."

Chu Mu held Yan Qingruo's design draft in his hands, and after the two of them said a few words, Mr. Chen led them upstairs.

Obviously, the elevator was still working when Mr. Chen went downstairs, but the elevator broke down inexplicably when he greeted the distinguished guests.

Mr. Chen suggested with some embarrassment: "The elevator must be broken. Why don't you two take the stairs? The conference room is on the third floor."

Yan Qingruo nodded in response, this is just a small problem.

Someone was walking down the stairs with a wooden plank for decoration and bumped into them. The worker wore a hat and lowered his head to apologize. When passing by them, he accidentally slipped and bumped into each other.

Chu Mu hurried to help Yan Qingruo, the worker apologized quickly, and left the scene quickly under Mr. Chen's scolding.

Yan Qingruo was just knocked to the ground, and she was fine. She frowned, feeling a little uneasy: "Where's the design draft?"

Chu Mu lowered his head. He was worried about Yan Qingruo just now and accidentally dropped it on the ground. Now he is lying on the ground intact.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and now she took it by herself.

Fortunately, it's on the third floor, and it didn't take long to get there.

The project of the painting game this time was not decided by Mr. Chen alone, so the designers who were hired had to be read by everyone, and they could only keep it if they thought it was acceptable.

Yan Qingruo knew that there would be such a link, but he never expected that Qing Fangxue would also sit among those people.

Chu Mu was stopped outside, and she came in alone.

As soon as she saw Qing Fangxue, the uneasiness just now deepened.

Mr. Chen has already taken his seat, and he signaled Yan Qingruo to start: "Let us take a look at your work first."

Yan Qingruo handed out the drawing in her hand.

In addition, Qing Fangxue and Mr. Chen, a total of seven people gathered around to look at Yan Qingruo's design, and when they opened the design draft with an originally high-spirited expression, they were stunned by coincidence.

Qing Fangxue couldn't stop laughing: "I've heard that Yan Design's drawings are wonderful, but what do you mean by bringing a blank sheet of paper here today?"

Blank paper?
Yan Qingruo's uneasiness settled down, but she still didn't believe it, so she took the sketch that was handed over just now.

Sure enough, it was blank.

She thought of the palace man she met on the stairs just now...it should have been dropped at that time.

Her complexion did not change: "It should be because I was in a hurry to go out and took the wrong one."

"What should I do? It will take about two hours for you to go back and get it. You won't be able to catch up with the time."

This is the last hour.

Qing Fangxue looked smug, but Yan Qingruo's suspicion was more like she had succeeded.

Could it be that this matter has something to do with Qing Fangxue?

But now is not the time for Yan Qingruo to think about these things, she nodded to admit what Qing Fangxue said: "It's really too late to go back now."

Mr. Chen is also embarrassed, but Yan Qingruo is very famous, if they don't take advantage of this opportunity now, maybe they won't be able to cooperate again in the future.

"We can wait for you."

He looked at the other people, but he didn't see any disapproval in their eyes.

"No!" The objecting voice came from Qing Fangxue, "If this precedent is set, what should other designers do in the future? Rules are called rules only if someone abides by them."

What Qing Fangxue said makes sense, but...

Mr. Chen smiled politely: "But it's understandable, as long as we don't tell, who will know outside?"

He didn't know about the entanglement between Yan Qingruo and Qing Fangxue, and thought that Qing Fangxue deliberately suppressed Yan Qingruo, and when Yan Qingruo was taken away by them, she would poach him there.

It's just that he misunderstood Qingfangxue, Qingfangxue just wanted to bring down Yan Qingruo, cooperation is impossible, not possible in this life.

It was Yan Qingruo who broke the deadlock: "I don't need to go back."

Mr. Chen thought he was going to give up, but just about to persuade him, he heard Yan Qingruo say: "I borrowed an outfit from your company, and I will draw it now."

"are you crazy!"

Qing Fangxue was so unbelievable that she lost her composure.

He actually said that he wanted to draw it on the spot.

Who in the circle doesn't know that polishing the draft is a very painful thing, and what is even more painful is losing the draft, because many details are ground out bit by bit, and re-drawing may not be as good as before.

Yan Qingruo was serious, she didn't answer Qing Fangxue's words, but just looked at Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen really didn't want to let Yan Qingruo go, so he told someone to get a set of brushes quickly.

Paintbrush is not what Yan Qingruo is used to, but it does not affect her performance.

Outlining, coloring.

In less than an hour, Yan Qingruo recreated one of her most satisfying works.

If it was just an ordinary redrawing, perhaps Qing Fangxue wouldn't be so worried, but Yan Qingruo's redrawing drafts still have details.

Moreover, she had seen Yan Qingruo's latest finished draft, and what Yan Qingruo drew on the spot now is a bit more delicate than the finished draft she got in her hand.

devil!

Qing Fangxue's face turned slightly pale, but Mr. Chen and others were all concerned about Yan Qingruo's design, and they were full of praise for her design.

"How can you redraw a copy in such a short time? It shouldn't be plagiarism."

She questioned with a cold face.

Yan Qingruo didn't seem surprised, but Mr. Chen and his group really hesitated, but only hesitantly.

They are also people in the circle, and if they have seen less than [-] drawings, there must be [-]. If Yan Qing really plagiarized, she can't hide it from them.

Moreover, Mr. Chen can assure you that this drawing is so vivid that he can't think of anyone else except Yan Qingruo.

"Qing Design, you are too worried. Look at this work. I haven't seen any work as moving as Yan Design's in recent years."

This evaluation is too high.

Qingfang Xue was unwilling, and it was impossible to just let it go.

She pointed at Yan Qingruo: "I've seen it before. This sketch is almost carved out of the same mold as the one submitted by the people in my studio."

"Your designer?" Mr. Chen opened his mouth unexpectedly.

"What evidence do you have to prove it?" Yan Qingruo said calmly.

Qing Fangxue could only take out the photo that was sent just now and enlarge it for the people present to see.

Sure enough, it was not much different from Yan Qingruo's.

Yan Qingruo also took a look: "When did she submit it to you?"

"Just before you came in." Tell a lie, and it will be easier later.

But Yan Qingruo frowned, and the visitor was not kind: "Then your designer must have lied to you, because the picture she took for you is my design."

Qing Fangxue was stunned, then furious: "Are you stunned? What are you thinking about, how could it be yours!"

"How is it impossible?" Yan Qingruo was too calm, so calm that Qing Fangxue panicked.

Yan Qingruo can only be seen zooming in on the picture on her mobile phone, pointing to a corner and saying, "This is the pattern that I always have on every drawing, it is a small mark I put in the painting.

Qing Fangxue never thought that Yan Qingruo would make such a mark, she was a little flustered, but she still had a righteous look on her face: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"If you don't believe me, I can draw another one." Then, under Mr. Chen's approving eyes, he finished drawing another design.

No matter what Qing Fangxue objected this time, Mr. Chen kept Yan Qingruo.

This was also Yan Qingruo's expected ending, but when she left, she asked Qing Fangxue specifically: "However, why is my work in the hands of your designer?"