Chapter 102 - Works Were Stolen
The Mafia's Crybaby Wife
The second round of the competition had begun.
The second round of the competition was more rigorous than before. In addition to producing design drafts, they also had to produce half-finished designs.
The time given was only three days.
This was a challenge for every designer.
All the designers who advanced to the second round spent almost day and night in the company trying to finish their drafts
The designers who had finished their drafts quickly had already started to create their own designs.
Compared to the other designers, Gu Anning appeared to be very relaxed.
She was chatting and laughing with her colleagues in the office, not in a hurry at all. She looked as if she had a plan in mind.
âGu Anning, arenât you worried about the design rematch the day after tomorrow?â
âWhatâs there to worry about?â Gu Anning said proudly as she drank her coffee. âIâm definitely going to make it to the finals.â
âAre you that sure?â
âOf course! If I didnât have any skills, would I be sitting here drinking coffee with you guys?â
Gu Anning said proudly. Looking at Lu Anâanâs busy figure in the studio, she couldnât help but sneer, âOnly a fool would do useless work.â
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In the studio, Lu Anâan ignored Gu Anningâs ridicule and continued to design her drawing seriously.
This draft had already been fixed in her mind since the beginning of the day.
She took a pen and quickly drew out a rough draft of the draft in the notebook. Then, she carefully divided each part of the fabric.
She worked from day to night unknowingly.
It wasnât until the evening lights came on that Lu Anâan stretched her back.
Looking at the satisfactory design in front of her, Lu Anâan smiled with satisfaction, then locked it in her drawer.
The next day, when Lu Anâan came to the studio, she found that everyone in the studio was surrounding Gu Anning and praising her.
âLu Anâan, come and take a look. No wonder Gu Anning was so proud yesterday. It turns out that she has a trump card!â
âOnce this draft is presented, even if the finished product is not good, it will still be good enough to make it into the finals.â
A colleague pulled Lu Anâan and said excitedly, âHurry up and take a look. It would be bad if you lose to her. There are only two spots in the finals.â
Lu Anâan squeezed into the crowd and saw Gu Anning proudly flaunting her design in front of everyone.
âWow, Gu Anning! Your design is really good.â
âYouâll definitely make it to the finals.â
âGu Anning, arenât you afraid that if you show off your design draft so early, your competitors will see it and use it against you?â
Gu Anning was very proud. She smiled and said, âLetâs see if they are even able to copy my draft as well as I did it!â
As Gu Anning said this, she deliberately looked at Lu Anâan and smiled, âLu Anâan, what do you think of my design draft?â
Lu Anâan was trembling with anger when she saw Gu Anningâs design.
Gu Anning didnât draw this!
She had worked day and night to finish this design. She didnât expect Gu Anning to steal it from her.
âWhy did you steal my design?â Lu Anâan was very agitated.
âSteal?â Gu Anning was surprised. She covered her mouth and looked at Lu Anâan in surprise, âWhatâs wrong with you? How can you say that? I drew this myself. Do you have any proof?â
âHow can it be? This is the draft I drew yesterday. My signature is on it!â Lu Anâan rushed over, wanting to show everyone her signature to prove her innocence.
But there was nothing on the back of the draft!