Chapter 54 One of her and Jiang Zhihuai must die!
Wen Si went to an aristocratic school and received an elite education since he was a child. When he grew up, he went to study abroad in an Ivy League school and took over the company.
Isn’t it normal for such a well-informed person to have many ideas?
But what about her? He was thrown out by his parents at a young age to earn money to support his family. Although he was admitted to an aristocratic school, he could not go to school more than once a year.
I don’t understand mathematics, physics, and chemistry, and I don’t understand history and geography. Music and art can only stay at the superficial level of listening and looking at it, and I don’t know anything about appreciation.
Is it her fault that her head is empty?
But in the end, Wen Yu suppressed the jealousy, grievance, and unwillingness in her heart and said nothing.
Because once she said this, it meant that she once again gave up without a fight and admitted that she was not as good as Wen Si.
She has lived in obscurity behind Wen Si's dazzling aura for too long. This time, she doesn't want to avoid its edge anymore, she also wants to fight for herself!
Thinking of this, Wen Yu took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of determination and said, "Who says I can't help you? I've just thought of a great idea. Do you want to listen to it?"
What George was waiting for was her words, and her green eyes were shining with excitement: "What's the idea?"
Wen Yu hooked her fingers, beckoning him to come over, and whispered in his ear.
Because he was so shocked, George's green eyes grew wider and wider, like a cat in a panic state.
"Ah..." He hesitated: "Isn't this not good? My dear, you know, I have always been a serious designer."
Wen Yu: "Of course I know, but I really have no choice. If something happens, you will put all the blame on me. Anyway, I am not in the fashion industry. No one can do anything to me." of!"
"Okay." George nodded, reluctantly accepting her suggestion: "As of now, this is all we can do."
After plotting for a while, the two people got out of the pile of garbage bags and sneaked out of the tent.
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Wen Si hasn't had a spring dream for a long time.
In her memory, the last time she had an erotic dream was two years ago.
At that time, she was in love for the first time, and the experience was so good that even if she suppressed her inner desires and prevented herself from having random thoughts, her body's instinct and subconscious would still make her meet that strange man every night.
In the dream, he had more tricks and she was more open-minded.
It's not that Wen Si has never thought about relief, it's just that he is too busy with work and has never found a suitable opportunity to implement it.
After passing the period of greatest craving, the body gradually returns to normal.
And the man with whom she only had a one-night stand never entered her dream again.
What was the reason for this sudden visit?
Wen Si looked at the underwear he had changed into, puzzled.
When I picked up the cell phone that had fallen to the ground at some point, I felt like the sky was about to fall.
In the chat history between her and Jiang Zhihuai, the total length of their video call last night was clearly displayed: one hour, forty-three minutes and two seconds!
But she clearly remembered that she was already so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes without even talking to him for a few words!
No matter what, the call duration cannot exceed half an hour.
Except he didn't hang up after she accidentally fell asleep.
Then last night she...
Wen Si's ears felt hot and he recalled the dream he had last night.
She was forced into a corner by Jiang Zhihuai, who moved his hands up and down.
Behind him is the cold wall, and in front of him is the hot body.
She was caught in a difficult situation, unable to move forward or retreat, so she could only beg for mercy. Unfortunately, begging for mercy over and over again did not bring him pity, only different scenes.
Bedroom, sofa, balcony, bathtub...
They are intertwined everywhere.
Wen Si screamed until his voice became hoarse, but he seemed not to hear him.
I just don’t know if he would notice something strange while talking to her on the video call...
After all, she had been sleeping alone for as long as she could remember.
So much so that she still doesn't know if she has the habit of talking in her sleep at night.
She hoped not.
And if anything...
Then one of her and Jiang Zhihuai must die today!
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But the most difficult thing now is...
How to determine whether she talked in her sleep last night?
Wen Si was staring at the chat interface with Jiang Zhihuai in confusion when his phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.
It was Zhao Shuwan's call.
Wen Si pressed the answer button and heard her anxious tone: "Sister Sisi, something big has happened! Our clothes are lost!"
This was tantamount to a bombshell that blew away all Wen Si's charming thoughts.
And because she was so shocked, she couldn't help but raise her voice eight degrees: "What? Are you kidding me?"
"I wanted to joke with you, but all the clothes are really gone! Even the designs, accessories, and shoes are all gone!"
Zhao Shuwan was so anxious that she almost cried, and said, "What should I do, Sister Sisi? I have searched all the places I could and asked the staff of the program team, but they all said they don't know!"
“We don’t even have surveillance cameras installed in our tents, so we don’t even know where to start the investigation!”
Yes, in order to maintain an absolute sense of mystery and to prevent designers from plagiarizing each other's ideas, from the beginning of the second round of competition, the program team required them to complete their creations in their own tents.
And during the creation period, designers cannot enter each other's tents to disturb them.
The cameramen were not allowed to enter their tents to shoot, so they could only call the designers and supporting guests out individually to shoot some footage of their creative process.
Before the rehearsal, no one except the supporting guests and the designer himself knew what kind of works they had designed.
It not only raises the audience's expectations for the finals, but also prevents designers from plagiarizing each other.
Unfortunately, energy is limited in the desert. The program team could only prioritize ensuring the normal operation of the filming equipment. They did not install surveillance cameras in the designers' tents. They only hired some locals to act as security personnel to guard the entrance of each tent.
Out of trust in the program team and security personnel, Wen Si and Zhao Shuwan dared to leave their designed garments in the tent and go back to the hotel to sleep peacefully.
Unexpectedly...
How could something as outrageous as a grassroots team happen in such a large-scale competition?
After hearing Zhao Shuwan’s cry, Wen Si almost laughed out of anger.
But what can be done? She doesn't know either.
Zhao Shuwan's emotions were obviously on the verge of collapse. She could no longer convey negative emotions to her, so she could only reassure her: "Don't worry, try looking again. I'll be there right away, and we'll find a solution together."
Zhao Shuwan said 'hmm', even though he was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he still told her: "Be careful on the road, and remember to have breakfast!"
(End of chapter)