"But he was the runner-up last year."
Ye Li's words deflated Wan Mingyi like a punctured balloon.
Ye Li pressed further, "And what about you? What level do you consider yourself to be?"
"Me? I'm not even at the beginner level... I'm not even a beginner."
"Then compare yourself to Chen Jiayuan..."
"I won't compare myself to him, he's not worthy! A plagiarist!!!"
"So, he's a plagiarist who's nothing special, yet he got second place last year. What are you afraid of, you're a designer with completely original work and exceptional talent?"
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Startled, Wan Mingyi turned to look at Ye Li, who was smiling and drinking her coffee with the air of Lafite. For a moment, Wan Mingyi's mind went blank.
Yeah, what does she have to be afraid of?
Chen Jiayuan should be the one who's afraid, right?
In the last competition, she helped him collect and organize information, figure out the theme, and determine the central idea.
This time, unless he finds a trustworthy and reliable assistant, he will have to handle all the details himself.
She lacked work experience, but in the years she spent with Chen Jiayuan, she was both his assistant and partner, so she could be considered to have some experience.
The only thing she lacks over Chen Jiayuan is practical experience in competitions.
Whether she's nervous or worried, Ye Li will stay by her side.
Ye Li had already witnessed her most embarrassing and awkward period. Could there be anything more embarrassing than that?
Putting aside the fact that she never felt inferior to Chen Jiayuan.
Even if she's really bad and stops at the preliminary round, there's still tomorrow, next year, the next competition, and many more.
What does she have to be afraid of?
"Pear, you're right!"
Letting out a big breath, Wan Mingyi looked at Ye Li with a bright smile, "There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Even so, a week later, on Saturday, when Wan Mingyi walked side by side with Ye Li into the "Brilliant You" competition venue, her heart was still pounding.
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