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The theme of this design competition is "Love - Love". The participating designers need to draw their own design drafts and complete a concept plan around this theme within the specified time. Only the designers in the preliminary round can enter the next semi-final round.

This theme looks very ordinary, but in fact it is not easy to do it well.

This competition can be regarded as a famous international competition. The participants are all well-known designers in the country, and the scale is even larger than the "Future Designers" that participated in the country last time.

When she arrived at the arena, An Xiaoyue completed the relevant formalities for the competition, and sent Gong Yumo a video call before entering the arena.

At this time in Italy, in Beijing, it should still be in the morning. Gong Yumo may be in a meeting, so I don't know if I can receive her video call.

Not long after she dialed, the video was connected.

The person on the opposite side was still wearing a neat black suit, and his black hair was well-styled. Judging from his background, he should be in an office.

"Missing me so early?" Gong Yumo smiled at the camera.

"Yeah, I miss you, I miss you so much." An Xiaoyue stood on the outfield of the game, holding her mobile phone and frowning, "I thought you should go to a meeting at this time, and you may not be able to receive my call."

"There was originally a meeting." Gong Yumo raised his hand to glance at the watch on his wrist, and said with a smile, "Thinking that today is the day of your competition, I might be able to receive your call before your competition, so I postponed the meeting. "

"Perhaps?" An Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, "That means I'm not sure if I'll call you? Then you're still waiting foolishly."

"Because you are very serious when you do things, I am afraid that you will forget to call me because you are too involved, so I can only wait first." Gong Yumo smiled softly, "Fortunately, I have waited."

An Xiaoyue smiled softly, glanced at the people around who rushed into the arena from outside, but didn't dare to laugh too much, so she could only lower her head and cover her mouth slightly.

Gong Yumo saw her shy and gentle appearance through the camera, and couldn't move his eyes away.

An Xiaoyue glanced at the time and said, "The theme of today's competition is related to love, so I immediately thought of you, and I will call you before entering the arena to see you."

An Xiaoyue's eyes were gentle, her expression was very serious, and her big watery eyes were full of love.

Gong Yumo put the phone upright, so that it was completely facing his face, so that his face could completely appear in the camera.

He smiled softly, "Then take a good look."

"I've already firmly remembered your appearance." An Xiaoyue smiled, "The time is almost up, I'm going in."

"Go." Gong Yumo smiled softly, "You can do it, you are my proudest lover."

You are my proudest love.

These words were extremely powerful to An Xiaoyue's ears.

She has always longed to be able to take the position of Gong Yumo and fight side by side with him, not only Mrs. Mo, but also his purest lover and the most glorious pride.

"Gong Yumo, I love you." She couldn't help confessing to him like that, and then hung up the phone shyly.

Just when she was about to turn around and enter the arena, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She turned around in surprise, and it was Jesse, out of breath.

She was sweating profusely holding two bottles of mineral water, a bottle of milk, and a sandwich, and said out of breath, "My God! I finally caught up!"

An Xiaoyue looked at her in a hurry and asked, "What's the matter, Jessie?"

She handed the food and water in her hand to An Xiaoyue, took a deep breath and said, "I forgot to tell you, the competition is relatively long, so you are allowed to bring water and food, I'm afraid you won't have time to prepare, So I went to the convenience store and bought one for you, but fortunately there is enough time, you haven't gone in yet."

An Xiaoyue's heart felt warm. It was obviously winter, but Jesse's nose was beaded with fine beads of sweat.

She immediately took what was in Jesse's hand, then took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to her to wipe off her sweat, "Thank you Jesse, you are so thoughtful, thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do." Jesse wiped his sweat indifferently, with a warm and bright smile on his face, and his young, deep and western features are very beautiful.

She added, "There are no supermarkets around the stadium, and it will take a lot of time to come back from the supermarket. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up, so I can only go to a nearby convenience store to buy some things for you. You can settle for a while and wait until you come out after the competition." , I will take you to eat our local delicious food!"

"These are already very good. Thank you very much Jesse. I'm so moved that I don't even know what to say." An Xiaoyue just felt so taken care of by a little girl several years younger than herself in a foreign country. It's my own luck.

"Then you should work hard in the competition and try to get a good result. This will also become the most exciting stroke in the history of my assistant!" Jessie pushed her towards the entrance of the arena, "Go, Miss An!"

"Thank you, Jesse, I'll go first then."

For An Xiaoyue, this competition did not have the nervousness of participating in the competition for the first time.

She is already familiar with the rhythm of the design industry, and has found a design style and concept that is completely suitable for her, so the whole process of drawing the first draft is very smooth.

When she saw the theme of this competition, the appearance of Gong Yumo and their life in old age first appeared in her mind.

With such a picture in her mind, the smile on the corner of her mouth never faded.

After Gong Yumo finished hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

After getting his consent, the door of the office was pushed open.

Gong Yumo glanced at it, and when he saw Shen Chuan with a troubled expression on his face, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly, "Is that big star embarrassing you again?"

"President Mo, you are so smart!" Shen Chuan almost cried, "She came to look for you again."

"What request did you make on the phone this time?" Gong Yumo sat up from the sofa, gathered his suit, walked to the office chair and sat down.

"It's not on the phone this time." Shen Chuan stretched out a finger and pointed outside the office, "Miss Qin is here, waiting for you in the reception room."

Gong Yumo didn't lift his head and said, "Let President Zhou deal with it."

"Miss Qin refused to talk to Mr. Zhou." Shen Chuan's face almost wrinkled together, "She said she wanted to talk to you face to face, and Mr. Zhou also asked me to come to you."

Gong Yumo put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and smiled slightly, "There are still people Zhou Linran can't handle."