Chapter 62: Kiss me?
There are only two idiot fans who completely ignore the established facts and continue to defend their legitimate owners.
George's pig girls firmly believe that George is still a good person in essence, but he was misled by Wen Yu because of his careless selection of guests.
He also scolded Wen Yu for being a scheming, harmful, and ungrateful thief.
Wen Yu's followers believe that Wen Yu's family background was not good and she lacked love, so she took a scumbag as her treasure and was coaxed into doing such self-destructive things.
He also scolded George as a giant baby, a liar, and a soft-boiled man who got ahead by playing with women's emotions.
The fans of the two families were arguing with each other, and the two sides were furious in the barrage.
Not to mention how happy people were to just watch the show, they even posted a barrage suggesting that Wen Yu and George just lock up and never separate in this life.
After all, in terms of weirdness, the two of them are actually quite matched.
The result is obvious. Wen Yu's courageous approach of taking all the responsibilities for true love not only failed to clear George's name, but instead made both of them ridiculed.
George was also disqualified from the competition for stealing designs, and became a street rat that everyone in the fashion circle shouted at.
The popularity and resources gained through the competition all disappeared, and even the clothing brand originally founded was declared bankrupt due to large-scale boycotts.
Zhao Shuwan became the well-deserved champion because of her extremely high design talent and endless potential in this competition.
Not only did she receive a bonus and the opportunity to participate in Paris Fashion Week, she also gained a large number of fans online because of her excellent psychological quality.
Even her self-created Chinese style brand Qingyang Wanxi was sold out due to fans' spontaneous purchases and Amway, making it an instant hit.
Because they were in a hurry to go back and record "Love Observation Room", Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai didn't even have time to attend the celebration party after the finale of "I Am a Designer", so they got on the return plane directly.
Before leaving, Zhao Shuwan hugged Wen Si and kept saying thank you.
Wen Si hugged her back and said with a smile: "This is originally my responsibility. I just played the role that a supporting guest should have. The one who really leads you to win the championship is actually you."
Because she refuses to admit defeat or give up, is passionate about design, and can endure hardships, only Wen Si's guidance can be effective, and she is willing to do everything to help her win.
If there is a designer who cannot hold up the wall, Wen Si will only fail faster than the other person.
"Then when I take our works to Paris Fashion Week, I will invite you to watch the show." Zhao Shuwan said.
Wen Si nodded, smiled and said yes.
"You should save enough time when the time comes. After the show, you will also attend the celebration banquet!" Zhao Shuwan added.
"good."
"When the time comes, I will respect you properly, and we will never return until we are drunk!"
"Well, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
The two figures were like two children who were called home for dinner by their mothers after playing until the evening. They parted while making plans to meet next time.
Seeing that he was reluctant to leave, Jiang Zhihuai couldn't help but urge: "Let's go quickly. If we keep talking, we may not be able to catch the plane."
Zhao Shuwan then let go of Wen Si and said, "I wish you a safe journey."
Before Wen Si could say anything, he heard Jiang Zhihuai say sourly: "No, it's not a good thing that the plane has a smooth journey. You'd better wish us a safe journey."
Zhao Shuwan had long noticed that the relationship between the two of them was unusual, and when she saw that he was full of hostility towards her, she did not argue. She walked down the slope and said, "Okay, okay, I wish you a safe journey!" From the program team's station to the Moroccan airport It's a nine-hour drive.
After he arrived with the clothing materials, Wen Si had been busy making clothes with Zhao Shuwan, instructing him to help with small tasks from time to time. He didn't even think about what was there and what was not there. The atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious.
Now that both of them were free and forced to stay in the same small confined space for nine hours at a time, Wen Si's awkward feeling suddenly took over again, and all the little thoughts that had been forgotten about were floating away. came back to my mind.
She thought of the video call that night, and hesitated for a long time. She thought it was strange to speak so rashly, so she ran out of words and said, "Thank you so much this time. If you hadn't brought the materials in time, When we arrived, Shuwan and I really didn’t know what to do.”
She was just being polite, but she didn't expect Jiang Zhihuai to be polite to her at all.
He leaned against her lazily, his arms resting on the back of the seat, and looked at her with a teasing look.
"If you are really so grateful, you can't just say it. Just like Zhao Shuwan would invite you to watch her fashion show in Paris, shouldn't you also show some practical expression?"
As he spoke, he came closer, and the words "intentional evil intentions" were written clearly on his face.
Wen Si subconsciously curled up in the corner, keeping a safe distance from him.
He said, "What actual expression do you want?"
"Is anything okay?" He tilted his head on the back of the seat, the smile on his lips was a little ruffian, and the look in his eyes became more and more meaningful.
Wen Si's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells, and he emphasized firmly: "It must be reasonable and within the scope of what I can accept!"
"Okay." He sighed with regret and said reluctantly: "Then just kiss anyone?"
Wen Si: "???"
Do you want to hear what nonsense you are saying?
Just one kiss was already beyond her acceptance range, and he actually said it reluctantly, as if he had been wronged a lot.
If there were no restrictions, what would he want her to do?
Wen Si didn’t even dare to think about it. He shook his head and refused: “No, you——”
Before I could say "change my request", the off-road vehicle suddenly jolted.
Wen Si was unprepared and threw herself into his arms under the influence of inertia.
The man's chest was so hard that Wen Si screamed and his teeth hit his chin.
Wen Si: "..."
Jiang Zhihuai: "..."
Looking at the teeth marks on his chin, Wen Si ignored the soreness and numbness of his teeth and asked him hurriedly: "Are you okay?"
While asking, he also rubbed the tooth mark with his fingertips, trying to 'destroy the corpse and eliminate traces'.
Jiang Zhihuai hissed in pain, but did not stop her little hands from stroking her face. She only joked with eyes full of laughter: "You say no, but your body is quite honest."
"Is this what you often say in the boss's articles that you like to read, and you want to tear me apart and eat me?"
Wen Si: "..."
Why didn't she just aim directly at his neck and bite him on the throat?
There was no need for her to ask!
(End of this chapter)