The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

"What's the rush? The matter hasn't reached the last moment, which means there is still a turning point. With Mu Qingge's current reputation, do you think her words can be trusted if she clarifies them?"

The person on the other end of the phone spoke unhurriedly.

"Are you sure this incident has no effect on me? If the incident is revealed, wouldn't it be all over for me?"

Mu Chengyan was still very speculative and uneasy, this matter was more and more out of her control.

"You are so afraid, you shouldn't have agreed to me at the beginning. Since you agreed, then do your part, and it will only benefit you after it is done."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little angry, and his speech speed became a little faster.

"But you didn't tell me that such a thing would happen, you just told me to make sure everything is safe." Mu Chengyan retorted.

"Of course, everything is under control, do it well, for yourself."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

Mu Chengyan was pinching the phone, her knuckles were turning white, she seemed to... went the wrong way, a road of no return that could not be turned back.

At this time, Mu Qingge was looking at the photos on her phone. She took pictures of all the pictures she had drawn before and created a special photo album.

She wanted to get acquainted with various themes, if this theme came up later.That would be much easier.

As he watched, a call came in. Seeing the caller ID, Mu Qingge's eyes curved, and she didn't even notice it.

"Has your match started?" Gu Xiuye ​​asked.

"If it has already started, can you still call me?" Mu Qingge laughed.

When they competed, their mobile phones were turned on silent, so as not to disturb others.

"That means it hasn't started yet, but luckily we can catch up." Gu Xiuye's voice was low and deep, like a glass of full-bodied wine, which sounded extraordinarily intoxicating.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge was a little dazed.

"come on."

Mu Qingge thought that there would be something important, but he didn't expect that there were only two words left.

She chuckled, "Did you call me just for these two words?"

"I hope you understand that I will always be your strongest backing, you can let go of gambling, and I will escort you."

What Gu Xiuye ​​said was very gentle and pious.

Mu Qingge didn't know how to reply for a moment.

Fortunately, Gu Xiuye ​​didn't need her to answer, he just needed her to hear.

"Okay, your competition is about to start, right? I saw the announcement from the organizer, please do your best."

Gu Xiuye ​​still cheered her on very gently.

Mu Qingge was still dizzy after hanging up the phone, what did Gu Xiuye ​​mean?It can't really be what she imagined, can it?
Before she had time to think about it, the competition had already entered the preparation stage, so she quickly packed her things and entered the competition room.

When she entered, Mu Chengyan was still smiling and talking to the judges.

Mu Qingge looked at her nose, nose, and heart. She seemed to have a little understanding of what kind of person Mu Chengyan was. It is estimated that she would have to go through the back door to get to where she is today.

Because of this, Mu Qingge couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could it be that she was banned because of this?
"The theme of the competition is fledgling, with college students who have just graduated from society as a reference, and there are no restrictions on clothing."

Surprisingly, the theme this time seems to be very simple.

Mu Qingge quickly came up with an idea, and Mu Chengyan also started to write quickly this time, unlike the last time when she thought about it and couldn't think of a reason.

The two walked in different styles. Mu Qingge walked in a light and familiar style, because when she started working, she was not as youthful as she was in school, so she designed a set of work clothes.

Mu Chengyan, on the other hand, followed her usual style and designed a very small and fresh skirt, which looked youthful.

The works of the two went to an extreme.

It was completed and handed in quickly, and the result will not be announced on the spot.

"We need to put these two works on the Internet, and would like to ask, would you two mind?" the organizer asked them.

Mu Chengyan was the first to say: "Of course I don't mind." Her work is in a small and fresh style, which is the same as the style of the preliminary competition. I believe everyone will think that she is the original one.

"Then what about you, Miss Mu Qingge?" the organizer asked Mu Qingge.

"Could it be that you are afraid? After posting it on the Internet, you are afraid that others will criticize you." Mu Chengyan said sarcastically.

"Yes." Mu Qingge ignored Mu Chengyan, nodded calmly, and then asked, "Can I go back now?"

"Of course, we will announce the ranking in three days." Seeing Mu Qingge's generosity, the organizer left a good impression in their hearts, and felt that she was not as unbearable as the rumors on the Internet.

On the contrary, this Mu Chengyan looked like a clown.

"It's troublesome." Mu Qingge thanked, then turned and left without hesitation, without giving Mu Chengyan a look the whole time.

Mu Chengyan was so angry that she stood there and stomped her feet, "What are you looking at, why don't you do your job?"

The organizer watched Mu Chengyan leave angrily, and her impression of her deteriorated.

No wonder the funder refused to let Mu Qingge withdraw from the competition. It turned out that there was really something hidden about this matter.

This Mu Chengyan is not as gentle and innocent as she is on the Internet.

The organizer uploaded the design works of the two of them on the Internet, and soon attracted a group of people to watch.

"What's going on with Mu Qingge? Why did he suddenly change his style? It's completely different from before."

"Mu Qingge's previous works were indeed ghostwritten. Take a look at her works this time. Is there any similarity with the previous style?"

"Don't designers always have their own style? How can they change as they say?"

"It must be a ghostwriter! The organizer did a great job and finally caught her tell!"

"..."

After the design drawings were uploaded, the comments of netizens were all bad for Mu Qingge, and very few defended her, but they were buried in the end.

Mu Qingge took a look at those comments, and it really confirmed what she thought in her heart. A sudden change of style would certainly arouse suspicion.

She logged into her Weibo account and uploaded the prepared design drawings.

These design drawings all have one thing in common, that is, at the end of the drawing, she habitually raised it out, forming a tick.

She was the one who found this before the competition. If she hadn't looked back, she wouldn't have known that she had such a habit.

She posted: "These are all my previous design drafts. If you observe carefully, you will find that I always draw a checkmark at the end of the brush. These are my previous designs. Then Let's take a look at my preliminary works and Mu Chengyan's works."