Chapter 41

The title of the preliminary contest is wedding dress.

This is basically one of the topics that every designer has done, and it is not difficult. However, the scope is specified above, which is named "girl's Secret".

There are three rounds of PK in total. Designers who can represent Shengshi to participate in the fashion festival should be selected within one month, that is to say, one work should be completed in at least one week. Such progress is indeed a bit in a hurry.

Cang Ling takes out the homework that Mou Yu asked her to do before. In the past wedding dress shows of the prosperous era, the two most common designers are Tong entong, the director of their group, and Qi Jinmin, who was expelled after su Xiaocheng was suspected of plagiarism.

She has carefully analyzed that Tong en's design style is similar to her personality, with publicity and more color collisions, while Qi Jinmin should be more introverted, with high-end atmosphere and extremely luxurious materials.

Therefore, the two designers with completely different styles can finally go to the show, which means that those who have the final aesthetics in the prosperous age prefer these two styles.

Cangling's brain flashed and had an idea.

"Little orange." Cang Ling gave Su Xiaocheng her previously painted manuscript. "If I guess right, this designer competition is also one of the intern assessment. We must make achievements and can't let people brush it down."

Su Xiaocheng was surprised, "no, we are just small interns. Are we going to experience such a storm when we first came in?"

Cangling whispered the clue she had just thought of to Su Xiaocheng, who was stunned.

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

Cang Ling didn't think she was powerful. After all, she really did it because of Mou Yu's guidance. It's just a mistake.

"Come on, according to this progress, we will publish the design draft and print ready-made clothes by next Monday at the latest. We have to hurry up."

Su Xiaocheng nodded. For a moment, only the sound of keyboard and mouse was left in the whole office.

At lunch time, Su Xiaocheng and other colleagues went to the canteen to eat. Cangling brought dinner instead of going to the fun. When she had a hot meal in the tea room, she was absent-minded thinking about the design draft. Outside the window was the staff rest area and there was a large basketball court. She stared out of the window and was attracted by the group of young boys playing basketball.

In my memory, Yu Chen also likes playing basketball.

At that time, they were not together. They were fifteen or sixteen years old. She and Su Xiaocheng were inseparable. They would also make an appointment to go to the playground to see the boys play. Among them, Yu Chen attracted Cangling's attention most.

He laughs like a warm spring sun. He looks handsome and has a good figure. He is sought after by many girls. At halftime, many girls will surround him to deliver water.

But she never approached.

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

She watched him unscrew the bottle cap, align the mouth of the bottle she had touched, and drink the rest of her water.

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

Cang Ling remembered all her life that afternoon, under the setting sun, the radian of his drinking water with his head up became an unforgettable silhouette of her whole girlhood.

"Ding!" The prompt sound came from the microwave oven, and Cangling woke up like a dream.

She tidied up the food box, carried it and went downstairs.

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

Cangling walked into the basketball court, found a cool place, and ate while watching the basketball game.

She nibbled on the chicken leg, and looked at the boys chasing the basketball without blinking, but unexpectedly felt a burst of exploratory eyes.

Cangling slowly turned her head and looked at a strange sight with a bowl in one hand and a chicken leg in the other.

A man with a divine appearance was sitting in a wheelchair, his hands folded, watching her eat with a smile.

Cangling couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed a prosperous age. Meeting someone casually was a beautiful face in a prosperous age.

Just... She glanced at his wheelchair. He had bad legs and feet, but she came to see people play basketball. Is it because of envy? However, why did he watch her eat? She doesn't look elegant and embarrassed.

Cangling took back her eyes, tried to swallow the chicken in her mouth, and took a careful bite to try to save her image.

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

"Did you... Did you eat?" Cangling was really embarrassed and said a word.

"Yes." The man even answered her.

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

However, since he ate, why did he watch her eat?

This feeling reminds her of the longing look of rhubarb when she looked at her when she was wandering around the garden with her rice bowl as a child.

Cangling put down the bowl and was going to quickly solve the chicken leg in her hand. However, she glanced at the basketball that took off her hand and flew in the direction next to her.

"Be careful!" The player shouted.

Seeing that the ball was about to hit the man, Cangling rushed over at once.

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

This set of actions goes like clouds and water, with three points of coldness and arrogance and seven points of hegemony. Cangling will be subdued by himself, but

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

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and Cangling seemed to hear the crow flying over his head, leaving a series of ellipsis.

The man turned his head sideways and looked at Cangling's greasy hand holding his wheelchair. In such a hurry, Cangling was reluctant to throw the chicken leg in his hand.

He blinked and smiled.

"Thank you for saving your life, nvxia."

Um

Cangling looked at the basketball that rolled farther and farther. She was embarrassed and quickly released her hand.

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

The man smiled in his brown pupils, "whose child are you?"

child?

Cangling doesn't like it. Although she is really not tall, she doesn't look so childish.

"What child." Cangling took a few steps and bent down to pick up her rice box. "I'm the chief designer of Shengshi future. I'm not sensible."

The man raised his eyebrows and was full of interest. "Since he is an employee of Shengshi, why do you come here for dinner?"

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

The man hooked his mouth and smiled again.

"I'm leaving." Cangling waved to him and looked at his wheelchair. "It's inconvenient for you. Don't come here in the future, lest they really hurt you."

With that, she left the basketball court with the food box.

Sure enough, you won't have inspiration when you eat. Your brain is all used to evaluate food. How can you be free.

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

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

"Not in the way." Mou Qi never took back his eyes.

"That one just now..." Xiao Chu also followed Mou Qi's eyes.

"Go and find out for me which building she belongs to." Mou Qi said, taking out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiping the oil stain on the wheelchair made by Cangling.

"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 of the second master..."

"People are not rabbits. What grass do they eat? If this goes on, everyone's nutrition can't keep up." Mou Qi chuckled.