Meng Jie turned her head to the side, closed her eyes, and blocked the heat that was about to roll down.
"Get out of here! I never want to see you in this house again!"
Yi An walked out of the study shakily, and was still in a daze when she saw the door slam shut in front of her with a "bang".
His trembling hand touched his aching cheek little by little, and he fell into a daze.
Over time, it seemed that even he had been deceived, and he also thought that Ms. Meng was a strong woman made of cement and steel bars, without blood and tears.
So, she can cry too.
Yi An lowered her head, her shoulders shrugged, and she chuckled softly.
As she laughed, a tear welled up in her eye.
While organizing the footage, the photographer for the design competition received a call from the organizers.
"This publicity campaign is all up to you. You must remember that it's not about quantity, but quality. You need to grab everyone's attention and generate buzz right away."
Under this somewhat demanding requirement, the photographer began to meticulously organize the footage he had shot.
As I watched, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, never relaxing.
No video or photograph met the requirements.
Just when he was at his wit's end and didn't know how to explain himself, he saw Su Yan's photo.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned on his computer.
At the Lin family home, Lin Hui lay lazily on the bed, idly browsing the news on her phone.
When she saw the phrase "most beautiful designer," her phone screen was suddenly blocked by a phone call.
Lin Hui looked at the ticking number, picked it up casually, and put it to her ear.
"Hello."
She had barely uttered the word, before she could even call out the name, when she was interrupted by the clearly angry voice on the other end of the phone.
"Do you even know about the relationship between those two despicable women, Yi An and Su Yan?!"
Lin Hui was taken aback by the question and subconsciously replied, "I know."
She didn't expect that such a simple sentence would provoke He Ziming's even deeper anger.
"Then why the hell didn't you tell me! Just so you could see me make a fool of myself and embarrass me today?!"
He Zimo immediately swore and shifted all the blame onto Lin Hui.
Lin Hui was even more bewildered. "Don't you know about this?"
"How the hell am I supposed to know?!" He Ziming roared furiously. "I have to kill these two bastards right now, do you hear me?! I'm going to kill them!"
Lin Hui tried to calm herself down. She sorted out the conditions she had at hand and, after careful consideration, said, "It's not impossible to destroy them. Su Yan also participated in that design competition, did you know?"
He Ziming: "What design competition?"
Lin Hui patiently explained, "It's the one that President Wu organized. I guess her purpose in participating was to help Yi An secure President Wu's contract. Because President Wu has already declared that whoever wins this competition will get the contract from that person's company."
He Zimo gradually calmed down and pondered the matter repeatedly.
"So you mean...?"
Lin Hui quickly replied, "What I mean is, we cooperate and help each other. I win the competition, and you take over President Wu's case, allowing the company to take off quickly. Only in this way can you compete with Yi'an and Chengyan Technology."
A meaningful smile appeared in He Ziming's eyes, and he readily agreed: "Okay, it's a deal."
Lin Hui hung up the phone, her gaze falling on the phone screen, which displayed Su Yan's photo. Below the photo was a caption: "The most beautiful designer emerges in the design competition."
In the coffee shop, Duan Sisi repeatedly held up her phone, scrutinizing it at Su Yan.
Su Yan felt uneasy under her gaze, so she waved her hand in front of her and interrupted, asking, "What are you looking at! Your eyes are so scary, like you're going to eat me alive."
Duan Sisi quickly flipped her phone over and pointed to the photo on the screen for Su Yan to see.
Is this woman in the photo you?
Su Yan squinted, repeatedly confirming that both the clothes and the environment seemed to match the day she went to the competition.
"It's me. Where did you get the photo?"
Upon hearing this, Duan Sisi slammed her hand on the table and stood up excitedly, startling Su Yan.
"What's wrong with you now? Why are you so easily startled?"
Su Yan clutched her pounding heart and asked in a terrified tone.
Duan Sisi: "Sister, you're famous now, do you even know that?!"
"ah?"
Su Yan was stunned.
Duan Sisi swiped the screen and showed Su Yan the comments under the photo.
[This profile view is absolutely stunning, she's like a fairy! I'm so jealous!]
What kind of competition is this? I'm going to watch it because of this fairy-like lady!
Does anyone know who the fairy sister is? Please tag me.
[I'm here! Fairy Sister, please go directly to @Xiang An Ge De Hui Hui]
Su Yan tapped the screen and followed the direct route to Huihui's Weibo account, which was filled with longing for An Ge.
The page opened quickly, and the first thing Su Yan saw was a photo.
In the photo, Lin Hui is wearing a purple dress that is very similar to hers, with long hair flowing down her back, and holding a design notebook with a serene expression.
The caption, however, was playful: This homework is so hard, can anyone help me?
Su Yan was completely stunned. "Lin Hui?"
Duan Sisi nodded heavily, her face full of anger.
"Yes! This photo is clearly of you, and you're the one being showered with compliments all over the internet, but Lin Hui just popped up and stole the spotlight. Isn't she shameless!"
Su Yan glanced at her latest Weibo post again and chuckled, saying, "But based on the content of this post, you can't convict her of impersonation. She never once said that she was the person in the photo."
Duan Sisi clapped her hands in indignation, "Yes! That's the most infuriating part! Lin Huizhen is shameless! She clearly knew the person in the photo wasn't her, yet she deliberately wore a similar dress and dressed the same way, intentionally misleading netizens. What are her intentions?!"
Following her words, Su Yan looked at the Weibo post again, and after a while, she suddenly laughed.
She pressed down on Duan Sisi's hand and comforted her, "Don't be angry. Some things can't be made true, and some things can't be made real."
Duan Sisi: "I'm not just angry that she impersonated me! I'm worried that this will affect your competition results! You know how powerful public opinion is these days."
Su Yan lowered her eyes, her face completely indifferent.
"Is that so? Then let's wait and see how powerful public opinion really is when her lies are exposed."
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