Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

Ke Chenye was sitting in a place where he could clearly hear the people's comments on An Yu. His face became colder and colder, and he exuded a disturbing low air pressure.

An Yu was caught in the memories and couldn't extricate herself. Her eyes were slightly red, her heart was sore, and she suddenly felt a gaze that was hard to ignore.

An Yu looked up, and met Ke Chenye's indifferent eyes.

The audience behind him looked in her direction and whispered to each other, and the judges also cast questioning glances at her.

An Yu suddenly regained consciousness, looked back, only twenty minutes left!
She turned around and stared at the empty white paper in front of her, and the bits and pieces of the past relationship emerged in front of her eyes very clearly. She wrote firmly and forcefully, and quickly outlined smooth and beautiful lines.

The innocence of first love, the inseparability of falling in love, the bitterness and pain of parting...

An Yu's eyes were slightly wet, and an hour flew by. Chen Fei put down his pen as if relieved, and smiled triumphantly at her.

Seeing that she just put down her pen too, and there was no longer a blank sheet of paper in front of her, he snorted secretly, feeling very sorry.

I thought she just sat there for so long because she couldn't think of anything, but she still finished it.

"It seems that both of them finished on time." The host came to the stage again, leaving enough suspense, "First, please tell us about their design concepts, who will come first?"

"Let me go first." Chen Fei took a step forward, and he just earned a wave of goodwill when the winning ticket was in his hands. "Give Miss An some time to think about her words."

Ke Chenye's eyes darkened slightly, and his face was a little unsightly.

The style drawing was completed, but An Yu was still immersed in the memories of the past and couldn't extricate herself. She listened absently to Chen Fei's impassioned talk about her design concept, which was official and old-fashioned.

"Miss An, it's your turn." The host's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

An Yu was in a daze for a moment, she picked up the microphone, and said in a difficult voice under the expectant eyes: "...the fence."

The host's expression froze, noticing that the atmosphere was cold, and An Yu also realized that she had said something specious, and hurriedly said: "About this design, I conceived a story about a pair of teenagers and girls..."

As she spoke eloquently, Ke Chenye, who was sitting in the judges' seat, turned white in his finger bones, and his eyebrows and eyes became sharper.

She said it affectionately and cryptically, but he immediately recognized that she was telling their story, the memorable but never-to-be-returned past.

After listening to what An Yu said, the host smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Okay, Miss An is very specific. Is this a story about the two of you?"

An Yu's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously looked in Ke Chenye's direction, then quickly looked away without saying a word.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, the host smoothed things over and said, "Both of you have already stated your design concepts. Next, please ask the staff to project their works on the big screen, and let the audience make their judgments."

Many people were still immersed in An Yu's words and couldn't recover for a long time. Seeing the two people's works with very different styles on the screen, they had already made up their minds.

As expected of a senior designer, Chen Fei is excellent in terms of strength and fashion sense, and the superb skills used in his works are very outstanding.

But An Yu's works are not inferior, and more importantly, even a layman can see the emotion she poured into her works. Compared with gorgeous but cold and empty works, such sincere and warm works are more touching.

The members of the judging panel were like mirrors in their hearts. These two people were no longer on the same level. They didn't expect that there would be a big upset in this competition.

Chen Fei quickly noticed that there was a difference in the atmosphere. The smile that he was determined to win slowly faded, and he looked a little dazed because of uncertainty.

He had a vague premonition that he would lose, how could this be possible?Will he lose to a rookie?Big joke!
"The voting machine is on your right, please vote for your favorite work!" the host said.

The scene immediately became hot, but Ke Chenye didn't move, his calm and deep eyes covered her from the beginning to the end, and he didn't move away for a moment.

"Okay, the voting results are out, please look at the big screen next—" The host stood sideways, and two horizontal lines immediately appeared on the big screen, with the names of An Yu and Chen Fei at the bottom.

The two horizontal lines rose rapidly at the same time, and quickly turned into higher and higher rectangles, chasing each other so tightly that they were almost evenly matched.

Amid the sound of everyone holding their breath, An Yu's rectangle stopped first, but Chen Fei's continued to rise until it was more than twice as large as hers.

Chen Fei heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the microphone and pretended to be embarrassed: "I have accepted."

However, after a brief stalemate, an angry shout suddenly came from the auditorium: "Shadow!"

Immediately, there was a hundred responses, and the voices of "shady" came one after another, and soon merged into a vast ocean.

Chen Fei took a step back with a pale face, but An Yu was moved in his heart.

She really felt their love for her work.

Ke Chenye narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly called the organizer.

The host's earphones sent instructions quickly, and his eyes widened in surprise. Two staff members had already carried two large cardboard boxes to the auditorium, which contained blue and pink fluorescent sticks respectively.

"Hey, everyone seems to have some objections to this result, so for the sake of fairness, our staff will distribute light sticks of two colors to each of you."

"Blue represents Chen Fei, pink represents An Yu, and whoever supports it can hold a light stick of which color, and the staff will make statistics to get the final result, and the side with more support will become the No. 1!"

Accompanied by the host's words, the staff distributed all the light sticks in an orderly manner.

According to statistics, there are slightly more pink fluorescent sticks.

An Yu's eyes reflected a vast sea of ​​hearts. She caressed her heart, unable to hide her surging emotions, and could only bow deeply to the audience who supported her.

Ke Chenye came to the stage again, walked aside and said a few words to the staff, and soon a projection appeared on the big screen in the venue, which was Chen Fei's mailbox.

Chen Fei was startled, how did he get in?
Ke Chenye manipulated the mouse skillfully to bring up the inbox, and there was an anonymous email quietly lying in it. When he clicked on it, it was An Yu's design drawing!

Sure enough, he plagiarized.An Yu glared at Chen Fei. As a designer, she knew how hard it is to be original, so she couldn't forgive those thieves who stole other people's efforts!
Ke Chenye's sharp gaze made Chen Fei break out in a cold sweat: "Can you explain why your design is exactly the same as An Yu's? It can't be that she sent it to you, right?"

Chen Fei was dejected and his face was gloomy.

"You are fired from today."