Chapter 62: Give me a kiss?
Only the brainless fans of the two companies completely ignored the established facts and kept whitewashing their own bosses.
George's pig girls firmly believe that George is essentially a good person, but he chose the guests carelessly and was led astray by Wen Yu.
He also cursed Wen Yu as a loser, a troublemaker, and a thief who was not worthy of being in public.
Wen Yu’s fans believe that Wen Yu treats a scumbag as a treasure and is tricked by him into doing such self-destructive things because she comes from a bad family and lacks love.
She also cursed George as a giant baby, a liar, and a gigolo who relied on playing with women's feelings to get ahead.
The two groups of fans each claimed that they were right and they were arguing fiercely in the barrage of comments.
People who came to watch the show purely for fun were so happy that they could not describe it in words. Some even left comments suggesting that Wen Yu and George should just be locked together and never separate in this life.
After all, in terms of weirdness, the two people are actually quite well matched.
The result is obvious. Wen Yu's courageous act of taking all responsibilities for true love not only failed to help George clear the charges, but instead caused both of them to be ridiculed by the public.
George was also disqualified from the competition by the program team because of stealing designs, and became a rat crossing the street that everyone in the fashion circle wanted to beat.
All the popularity and resources gained through the competition disappeared, and even the clothing brand originally founded went bankrupt due to large-scale boycotts.
Zhao Shuwan became the well-deserved champion because she demonstrated extremely high design talent and unlimited potential in this competition.
Not only did she win bonuses and the opportunity to attend Paris Fashion Week, but she also gained a large number of fans online because of her strong psychological qualities.
Even her own traditional Chinese style brand Qingyang Wanxi was sold out due to spontaneous purchases and recommendations from fans, and became an instant hit.
Because they were in a hurry to go back to record "Love Observation Room", Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai didn't even have time to attend the celebration party after the finale of "I'm a Designer" and directly boarded the return flight.
Before leaving, Zhao Shuwan hugged Wen Si and kept saying thank you.
Wen Si hugged her back and said with a smile: "This is my responsibility. I just played the role of a supporting guest. The one who really led you to win the championship was actually you."
Because she refuses to admit defeat, never gives up, has a passion for design and can endure hardships, all of Wen Si's guidance is effective, and he is willing to do everything he can to help her win.
If he were to deal with a designer who was useless, Wen Si would just give up faster than the other person.
"Then when I take our works to the Paris Fashion Week, I will invite you to see the show," said Zhao Shuwan.
Wen Si nodded, smiled and said okay.
"Please leave enough time at that time, as you have to attend the celebration banquet after the show!" Zhao Shuwan said again.
"it is good."
"I will toast you well then, and we won't leave until we are drunk!"
"Well, I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
The two people were like two children who played until the evening and were called home by their mothers for dinner. As they parted, they made an appointment to meet next time.
Seeing the reluctant look, Jiang Zhihuai couldn't help but urge: "Let's go, or we'll miss the plane."
Zhao Shuwan then let go of Wen Si and said, "I wish you a safe journey."
Before Wen Si could say anything, he heard Jiang Zhihuai say sourly, "No, a safe flight is not a good thing. You should just wish us a safe journey."
Zhao Shuwan had long seen that the relationship between the two of them was unusual. Seeing that he was full of hostility towards her, she did not argue and said, "Okay, okay, I wish you a safe journey!" It takes nine hours to drive from the program crew's base to the Morocco airport.
After he arrived with the clothing materials, Wen Si had been busy making clothes with Zhao Shuwan, asking him to help with small tasks from time to time. He had no time to think about other things, and the atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious.
Now that both of them were free, they were forced to stay in the same small, enclosed space for nine hours. Wen Si's awkward feeling instantly took over, and all the little thoughts that had been forgotten floated back into his mind.
She thought of the video call that night and hesitated for a long time. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that it would be strange to speak so rashly, so she made small talk: "Thank you so much this time. If you hadn't arrived in time with the materials, Shuwan and I really wouldn't know what to do."
She was just being polite, but she didn't expect Jiang Zhihuai to be so unceremonious with her.
He sat lazily beside her, his arms resting on the back of the chair, and the look in his eyes was full of mockery.
"If you are really that grateful, you should do more than just say it. Just like Zhao Shuwan invited you to Paris to watch her fashion show, shouldn't you also show some practical gratitude?"
He moved closer as he spoke, with the words "evil intentions" clearly written on his face.
Wen Si subconsciously curled up in the corner and kept a safe distance from him.
He was in a dilemma and asked, "What practical expression do you want?"
"Anything is okay?" He leaned his head against the back of the chair, the smile on his lips was a little ruffian, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her became more and more meaningful.
Wen Si's heart was immediately alarmed, and he emphasized in a serious tone: "It must be reasonable and within my acceptable range!"
"Okay." He sighed with a hint of regret and said reluctantly, "Then just give me a kiss?"
Wen Si: “???”
Do you want to listen to what vicious words you are saying?
Just a kiss was already beyond her acceptance, but he actually said it reluctantly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
If there were no restrictions, what would he want her to do?
Wen Si didn't even dare to think about it, and shook his head and refused: "No, you——"
Before he could even utter the words "change my request", the SUV suddenly jolted.
Wen Si was caught off guard and fell straight into his arms due to inertia.
The man's chest was hard, and Wen Si screamed out in surprise, and his teeth hit his chin.
Wen Si: “…”
Jiang Zhihuai: “…”
Looking at the teeth marks on his chin, Wen Si didn't care about the numbness of his teeth and asked him hurriedly, "Are you okay?"
While asking, he rubbed the tooth mark with his fingertips, trying to "destroy the evidence".
Jiang Zhihuai hissed in pain, but he did not stop her little hands from rubbing his face. He just teased with a joking look in his eyes: "You say no with your mouth, but your body is quite honest."
"Is this the kind of thing you often see in those domineering boss stories, where they want to tear me apart and eat me up?"
Wen Si: “…”
Why didn't she just aim at his neck and bite his throat?
There was no need for her to ask!
(End of this chapter)
