Chapter 223

Mao Yiyi, the head of the group, was very bright.

Originally, due to ye Junzhe's face, they did not dare to say anything more.

However, since Tang Furui is so afraid of death that she has to continue to pester this topic, she will not let her go easily.

"What do you say?"

She asked.

Tang's eyes looked around the crowd.

She knew in her heart that although this time because of Ye Junzhe's face, we did not dare to embarrass her any more.

But the reluctance of these people is still surging.

If it's a temporary solution but not a permanent one, her future work as an assistant will not be very smooth.

"I know you don't think I'm qualified to be your teaching assistant." Tang Xun Rui raised her tone slightly. "How about we compete openly? All of you can play

As soon as Mao Yiyi heard that he was "everyone", he immediately felt relieved.

Among these students, there are many with high strength and good foundation.

So many people together, you are afraid to play but a small TA?

"Well, it's better than that. Who's afraid of who?" Mao Yiyi's eyes swept over ye Junzhe, "assistant Tang, this time you put forward it yourself. If you lose, you'll go home obediently. Don't let teacher Ye intercede for you any more."

Don is smiling.

"Don't worry, if I lose, I'll disappear here at once."

Mao Yiyi: "good!"

"But what if I win?" "If I win, what can I do?" Tang said

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Rui's eyes swept over everyone's expression.

"It's very simple. I won. From now on, I don't want to hear anyone's gossiping. Just let me hear someone gossiping or chasing shadows. Don't remind me. Please take the initiative to disappear."

Mao Yiyi pondered for a moment.

If you can get rid of Tang Rui, any price is worth it.

"Well, on behalf of the whole, I will agree to your terms." Mao Yiyi asked, "compared with what?"

Tang Rui pointed to the poster of a building opposite.

The electronic screen there is rolling some pictures in turn.

One of them attracted people's attention.

"Audition of national fashion design competition?"

This is an authoritative competition in the industry. It is famous for its fairness, no insider and no secret operation.

"We can sign up for the competition together to see who can pass the audition, OK?" Tang said, "the selection of this competition is fair, and the judges are also the authoritative judges in the industry. In this way, no one will say that I became an assistant relying on Mr. Ye?"

Mao Yiyi agreed very readily: "OK, let's see who can pass the audition! If any of the trainees pass and you don't, it means you lose! "

This is the competition among the top peers in the industry in China. It is said that this competition has a high gold content just because it can be shortlisted.

These students have just entered the threshold. If they can pass the audition, it will be a great honor.

Tang is more cheerful.

"That's it."

So the deal was done.

The crowd was finally satisfied and dispersed.

After class, ye Junzhe called Tang to his side.

He looked up with worry in his eyes.

"Xiaorui, you Is it too impulsive? "

In fact, Tang has no bottom in mind.

Although she promised well in front of others, she knew that she was forced to go up to Liangshan and could not lose anything.

As for whether she really has the strength to pass the audition, she has no idea.

"Teacher ye, is this competition difficult?"

She couldn't help asking.

"It's hard, of course," said Ye Junzhe mercilessly. "The top talents in China have gone to participate in this competition. Can the competition not be fierce? Among them are those who have been in business for 10 years, those who have been in business for 20 years, and those who have returned from overseas. What about you? "

Ye Junzhe looked at her and sighed.

"You haven't even developed the most basic professional skills. At this time, even if you just push a client to you, can you handle it with your own strength?"

Being reminded by Ye Junzhe, Tang found that he really underestimated the gold content of the competition and overestimated himself.

Although he did well in the selection of admission, he has been praised as "potential", but in the final analysis, he is still a newcomer.

In fact, there is a long bridge between "potential" and "strength". But I have only taken the first step. How can I be so confident?

You know, she and the professional stylist still have a lot of distance, not even a customer.

And professional stylist, and can win the prize "genius stylist" gap is bigger.So Tang regretted it.

"If I had known this competition was so difficult, I would have..." She sighed, "it should be a different way..."

But if you say it, you can't get the water back.

"Well," ye Junzhe sighed and gave a suggestion, "this has happened. I will try my best to spare some spare time to help you improve your skills."

But Tang's mood is still quite low.

Ye Junzhe looked at her for a while, like a word of comfort.

"After all, it's just a regional audition. It's not as difficult as you think."

He was probably afraid that Tang would be too depressed.

But in fact, this consolation has no other use.

Tang is still depressed.

With frustration, she collected the students' information on the desk, made a summary of the results, and finished all the work she had to do. When she looked up, she suddenly found that the clock had pointed to five o'clock.

"Five o'clock? So fast? "

"Mr. Ye, I'll go first."

She put down her things and quickly took out her bag.

Along the way, she ran as fast as she could, stopped a taxi and went up.

"Master, half mountain apartment, please hurry up."

"Good!"

Tang was very anxious along the way.

She almost forgot that she had an appointment with Huan Jing to have dinner in the restaurant outside tonight.

Huan Jing will be back at half past five.

She has only half an hour, or less than half an hour, and will be at home immediately!

"Master, come on."

"Master, hurry up, hurry up!"

Along the way, Tang Furui couldn't stand the urge, so the master finally put on the brake.

"Here we are."

Tang Furui threw down a big bill and ran to the back door before he could find it.

When she ran to the back door in a hurry, she raised her head and asked, "where's the young master

When the maid saw her coming back, she immediately helped her with tea and water: "not yet. The young master should be back for a while. Isn't he usually back at six o'clock?"

"No, he said five thirty tonight."

Tang changed her clothes into household clothes, put on a pair of slippers, and drank a cup of hot water in the living room to calm her heart.

Finally, at 5:30 on time, not a minute earlier, not a minute later, Huan Jing's steps sounded at the door.

Tang Xun Rui immediately stood up and welcomed her, pretending that she had been at home all day.

"Is it cold outside? Is the air conditioner a little high at home? "

She asked casually while helping Huan Jing take off her suit coat.

Since she felt guilty, she has been doing this kind of good wife and good mother more and more frequently.

Huan Jing's eyes are soft. He looks at her helping his coat hang up. Suddenly he steps forward and hugs her.

Tang Furui was held in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

Huan Jing didn't have such enthusiasm and initiative before.

"Nothing."

The good-looking man just smiles a little and then rubs his chin against her shoulder.

When he talks, his tone is as low as a cello, which is very nice.

"I haven't seen you for a day. I miss you a little."

Tang ruorei

I want to

Miss me?

One side of the maid has already blushed, eyes dodged to one side, understanding to give two people enough space.

"Didn't you say you were going out for dinner?"

Tang Furui felt a little unnatural in full view of the public, and hastened.

"Let's get out. I'm hungry."

Huan Jing: "OK, what would you like to eat?"

Tang: you can eat anything. Just choose a quiet restaurant. By the way, I'll change my clothes first

She ran up the stairs and back to her room. Halfway through, she leaned out of her head as if she remembered something.

"I think you can also change your clothes, which are dark and oppressive."

Huan Jing just laughed, and the light in his eyes was very bright.

Tang Rui went back to her room and began to look for clothes in the wardrobe.

Today seems to be their first time to eat out in a restaurant?

In a way, is it a date?

Tang Furui thought and rummaged through his wardrobe.

"This one? Not appropriate? "

"This one? Does it feel a little too heavy and formal after dinner? "

"This skirt is too long. It's not convenient to walk."Tang Furui fiddles in front of the mirror for a long time. In life, she always finds that her clothes are not enough and her figure is not good enough when she wants to date. She even grows some fat on her belly.

"Well, weight loss must be put on the agenda!" She said that to herself in her heart.

At this time, the mobile phone on the sofa suddenly vibrated.

Tang ruorei glanced over there and immediately came across a familiar remark.

Seriously, she didn't really want to take the call.

But under some pressure, she picked it up.

"Yan Shao, what can I do for you?" She tried to make her voice more polite.

Yan xiechen didn't open his mouth. He just stopped for two seconds.

This brief silence of the blank, immediately let Tang have some not very good premonition.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

"My men," Yan xiechen said, "inadvertently found something. I think it may have something to do with you. I'm thinking about whether I want to show you."

Don't play tricks. What's the matter

Yan xiechen seems to be deliberately hanging Tang's appetite.

It was a pause of several seconds before he spoke.

"It's about Huan Jing. I'll send it to you in the mailbox."

Ding Dong, a new email was immediately received on the computer.

Tang Furui didn't delay for a moment. He rushed to see it immediately, but when he opened it, he was stunned

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