Wen Yin's head was throbbing, and she didn't know how Shao Yinan had carried her home.
He stood beside the bed and stared at her in the dim light for a few seconds. Finally, he planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, Ayin."
Shao Yinan didn't do anything else.
When Wen Yin realized this, she buried her head deeper into the quilt.
An uncontrollable blush crept onto her cheeks. She kept pressing her face into the pillow, completely different from her usual cold and aloof self.
It seemed she liked her boyfriend even more.
On the day of the new product launch, everyone in the studio was extremely excited.
Months of hard work were about to be presented to the public in early summer, and the uncontrollable joy was written all over their faces.
"Sister Jiujiu, are you nervous?" a young girl beside Jiujiu poked her.
As a novice designer, although she had only participated in part of the design, it was still a small step for her.
Jiujiu had been through countless such press conferences. She didn't even lift her head from her phone as she was still looking at it.
"What's there to be nervous about?"
Jiujiu's calmness infected the girl. She leaned over and looked at the phone screen with Jiujiu.
"But Sister Jiujiu, why do you like this blogger so much?"
On the phone screen was a steaming bowl of hot dry noodles. The surrounding environment sounded a bit noisy, but through the blogger's skillful camera work and unique shooting techniques, only the perfect hot dry noodles were presented. At the end of the video, there was a fleeting shot of the blogger's slender fingers. This shot was very short, only one second.
The number of likes for this video had already exceeded 100,000. This was an amateur food blogger. She updated very slowly, but every video was a masterpiece.
The girls in the studio had been recommended a lot of good things by her, and Jiujiu liked her even more.
Jiujiu nodded. After the video ended, she turned off her phone and stood up.
"Okay, stop daydreaming. Let's get to work."
Since it was a newly established studio, the scale of this new product launch was not large.
It was only a few days ago that Wen Yin finally decided on the brand name - Cai Yi.
Inside the venue was a long table filled with all kinds of pastries. Not far away was the catwalk and a row of spectator seats.
The design circle was well - informed. Many companies had sent people to see what style this newly established studio had and who the designers were.
Qi Siran glanced at the rich girl beside her.
"I said, why did you ask me to come to such a small - scale event?"
There was a strong sense of disdain in her words as she sized up the decoration in front of her.
Qi Siran could only describe it in a few words - tacky.
This kind of thing would be unwanted even in the Qi family. She found this place extremely boring.
The rich girl wasn't in a hurry even though she was disdained by Qi Siran.
"Siran, come and have some fun! Don't be so serious!"
Obviously, the rich girl also looked down on this scale and just regarded it as a joke. Seeing that Qi Siran was a bit angry, she quickly spoke in a soft voice.
Qi Siran just snorted and didn't say anything. She even wiped the chair carefully before sitting down.
How could such a chair be worthy of soiling her evening dress?
The model show officially began. The first few evening dresses were all mediocre, and the audience didn't seem very interested. The models weren't first - or second - tier models and didn't have much popularity.
Until the last one -
A slender figure of a model slowly walked out. The white new - style Chinese cheongsam on her almost immediately caught everyone's attention. There was a delicate pearl necklace around her slender and fair neck, with a well - polished jadeite in the middle.
From this moment on, the atmosphere at the scene completely changed.
Each of the following cheongsams was an innovation on the new - style Chinese style. All of them were eye - catching.
Earrings, necklaces, jewels. Every gesture and every smile of the models exuded charm. It was so captivating that people seemed to lose their souls.
Qi Siran's eyes involuntarily fell on the stage. There was a rare look of surprise in her eyes.
The rich girl beside her couldn't hold back any longer.
"This cheongsam is so beautiful!"
"Nowadays, there are so many shoddy new - style Chinese cheongsams on the Internet. It's rare to see someone make them so exquisitely."
Although Qi Siran wanted it, she still looked calm on the surface. But the rich girl had been with Qi Siran for many years. She could tell what Qi Siran was thinking from a subtle expression.
"Siran, how about I give you that white one?" she said excitedly.
Qi Siran, who was used to this kind of life, nodded proudly.
"The designers in this studio have some taste."
The rich girl was delighted to see that Qi Siran didn't reject her. She began to introduce it non - stop.
"I heard that this studio was just established a few months ago. The last part of tonight's event is for the designers and models to walk on the stage together."
"I wonder who the designer of that white dress is."
"Isn't this better than what Wen Yin designed?"
It had to be said that she was very good at guessing Qi Siran's mind. In just a few words, she not only flattered Qi Siran but also implicitly stepped on Wen Yin.
Hearing her words, Qi Siran felt even more satisfied. She would soon see who this designer was. If the Qi family were to cultivate this person whole - heartedly, perhaps she could surpass Wen Yin. By then, what face would Wen Yin have to stay by Shao Yinan's side after losing everything?
Qi Siran had her own plans. Although she was an outsider in the design field, she could still barely tell that the last few cheongsams were designed by the same person.
It seemed that Wen Yin had a new rival.
The final part arrived. The designers, dressed in evening gowns, walked onto the stage with the models.
Jiujiu walked onto the stage hand in hand with the model beside her with a smile. There were cheers as they stepped onto the stage.
After one designer after another had finished, it was finally Wen Yin's turn.
"Sister Wen Yin, come on!" Jiujiu was now half a fan of Wen Yin. She had seen Wen Yin's catwalk video at LeR before. That cold and aloof "deer girl" had been engraved in everyone's hearts.
Wen Yin hooked her lips at her and then nodded. Everything from the audience below showed that she had succeeded. Not only the new products but also her studio.
The rich girl below saw the silhouette behind the curtain and couldn't help but speak again.
"Hurry up! That designer is about to show up!"
The slender back was seen by everyone, and then the curtain was slowly pulled open. Wen Yin was wearing a strapless evening dress, looking extremely elegant. She slowly walked onto the stage with three models.
Qi Siran's pupils suddenly shrank.
It was actually Wen Yin!