She immediately opened Weibo.
Su Su Su Su Su: [@Zhou Fenghe, as long as you dare. ]
Just four words, but they reveal an extremely strong confidence.
The whole Internet was boiling.
Many people wondered if Su Wanyu was crazy.
But some people also think that Su Wanyu is so confident and righteous, so she must be very confident.
And at this moment.
Zhou Fenghe looked at Su Wanyu's response, which was far from as calm and confident as he showed on Weibo. He was extremely anxious and paced back and forth in the room.
If he could create something, he wouldn't have to use Su Wanyu's design to show off.
He had already run out of ideas.
But he could only reply on Weibo as agreed, "Tomorrow, 12 noon."
Then he didn't even bother to read the replies and comments, and just closed his laptop, throwing his phone aside in annoyance.
Compare?
How can he compare with the way he is now?
He could see that Su Wanyu's work was full of spirit.
But what about him?
Nothing can be designed any more.
Suddenly.
Zhou Fenghe's cell phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID and picked up the phone.
Before the other party could say anything, he couldn't help but question directly, "S, you know I can't design anything now, but you still want me to compete with Su Wanyu, I don't understand why!"
"Hehehe."
S's electronic voice came from the other end of the phone, which was very creepy.
After laughing enough, S said slowly, "Don't worry, on the day of the competition... Su Wanyu won't show up."
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