Chapter 630: Support

The perfume conference is scheduled for a month later.

It is neither too long nor too short, just enough for Qiao Yanmeng to mix the perfume she needs.

Inspiration is sometimes more important than anything else.

Jian Chun would call her occasionally to share the good news about Piao's participation in the competition.

The news was also widely circulated on the Internet.

The competition between Yun, Piao, and Mo Yunsheng can almost be regarded as the world war of the perfume industry.

When Qiao Yanmeng saw it, she just smiled.

Her purpose of participating is no longer just to win the competition.

More than half a month later, it was time to submit the work.

The competition was divided into three weeks.

The first two weeks are for perfumers who have not yet made their mark in the industry to compete, and those who stand out may be picked up by big brands on the spot to work in their own companies.

If you are confident in yourself, you will choose to stay until the end.

Anyone who goes to watch the competition will receive a mysterious perfume sample.

After hearing the news, Jian Chun went to find Qiao Yanmeng without saying a word.

"Yan Meng, you must go with me!"

Jian Chun said excitedly, "If you don't accompany me, I don't know who to find to be with me."

Qiao Yanmeng had no interest in watching the preliminaries at first, but she couldn't resist Jian Chun's enthusiasm.

"You don't have any problem, but your mother has a problem."

The pure enthusiasm seemed to fade away for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses and continued, "Don't pay attention to her, it doesn't matter."

"good."

Jian Chun had already spoken, so Qiao Yanmeng naturally wouldn't say more.

Coincidentally, Bingxia also sent her a message.

[Sister-in-law, I have accepted an offline event. Do you want me to send you some tickets? Then you can bring my brother to watch it! ]

[After the event, I will treat my sister-in-law to a meal! ]

[Support me, don't make me beg you]

After Bingxia came out of the police station, she had almost fully recovered.

Since two people invited her together, she had no reason to refuse.

Qiao Yanmeng raised her head, looked at Zhan Tingbei beside her, and coughed.

"No."

Zhan Tingbei gave her the answer before she could even open her mouth.

It turned out to be just as I expected.

I don't know what Zhan Tingbei is busy with these days, and he seems to be hiding something from me.

Qiao Yanmeng was curious and walked over.

Zhan Tingbei suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"She asked me to show her support, but I never go. Don't think too much about it."

"What more can I think?"

Qiao Yanmeng chuckled and shook her head, "My competition is not in the first two weeks."

"I know."

Qiao Yanmeng thought for a while and asked puzzledly: "You know?"

Zhan Tingbei doesn't know his own identity. Doesn't he even think of himself as a novice perfumer?

"The competition is in the last week. The competition rules are already in your mailbox. Didn't you read it?"

Qiao Yanmeng was embarrassed. She really hadn't had time to check the emails in her mailbox.

"You peeked into my mailbox again!" Qiao Yanmeng scolded. Zhan Tingbei sat beside her and stared at her with a look in his eyes that seemed to be able to squeeze water out.

After Qiao Yanmeng confirmed the competition list again, she saw a familiar name on it.

Summer snow.

Is it the same name or...

Qiao Yanmeng's expression changed. Zhan Tingbei approached and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just saw someone I know."

The corners of Qiao Yanmeng's lips curled up slightly.

Even if Xia Xue really participated in this perfumer competition, she would not be surprised.

It seems that I am not the only one who is not interested in drinking.

It's a pity that the two of them are not in the same competition, otherwise she would be a little curious about Xia Xue's expression.