The day when I fell in love with my deadly enemy

Without the bargaining chip of the threat, the staff of the organizer immediately panicked.

But regarding Lin Baisheng, the higher-ups had clearly given instructions, if there was no way to stink her, they would not have any good fruit to eat.

But if Mao attacked rashly and ruined the reputation of the Designer Grand Prix, they would also die.

The woman in the lead thought for a while and decided to stabilize Lin Baisheng's emotions for the time being. As for the matter of retiring from the competition, it seemed that he could only think of a way out, "It turned out to be a misunderstanding, but you are also the same. Others slandered you with a few normal explanations." , There is no need to make such a tense situation. Whether it is with the staff or with the contestants, I hope you can get along with everyone in peace."

The conversation turned quickly enough, and Lin Baisheng felt helpless and powerless.

It turned out that the Designer Grand Prix, which was admired by designers, was nothing more than that, which really disappointed her.

Lin Baisheng couldn't sit still any longer, hurriedly dealt with a few words, and left the meeting room with an excuse.

The staff in this room were left behind, looking at each other and looking at you, with sad faces.

The leading woman thought of the order from above and felt deep pressure, "Find more people to watch Lin Baisheng, and send more photographers and directors who follow the filming, try to collect some black material for me, and try to drive her away as soon as possible. Out of the game."

"But what if she doesn't have any black material?"

The leading woman looked at the speaker with dissatisfaction, "Then create an opportunity for her to make black material. I don't need to teach you these methods! Lin Baisheng is the one who sent a message from above. If you don't get rid of her, you and I will have nothing to do." Have a good time, understand!"

Everyone lowered their heads, but howled from the bottom of their hearts. After Lin Baisheng entered the group competition, he has always kept himself safe. They waited for so many days before they discovered a dispute with others. The great opportunity was about to succeed. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a bamboo basket It's a waste of effort to fetch water.

The people in the conference room felt bitter and couldn't tell, and Lin Baisheng's side was not much better.

She knew that these were Fu Qingyun's handwriting, but what happened today made her completely discouraged from the altar-like designer grand prix.

It turns out that in this world, there is no absolute fair game.

Lin Baisheng was undoubtedly depressed, but when she faced Fu Siyu, she chose not to talk about what happened today.

Fu Siyu is extremely sensitive to Lin Baisheng's words and deeds. Today's Lin Baisheng is a little different from the previous Lin Baisheng, which inexplicably made him a little worried, "What's wrong, I'm in a bad mood."

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Fu Siyu looked at her with a sleepy expression, and couldn't help but ask concerned, "Why are you suddenly tired, someone bullied you?"

Fu Siyu was really sharp, and Lin Baisheng didn't say anything, and he could guess the words with perfect accuracy.

But Lin Baisheng said uninterestedly, "No, it's just some trivial matters at work, please drive well, don't ask."

Feeling the resistance from Lin Baisheng, Fu Siyu closed his mouth obediently. He didn't dare to neglect Lin Baisheng in the slightest, and became more and more cautious.

When he got home, Fu Siyu immediately went into the kitchen as usual and began to wash his hands to make soup.

But Lin Baisheng entered the study without saying a word, and got busy in his office area.

Fu Siyu came out with a delicious meal, but Lin Baisheng was nowhere to be found. He was a little puzzled, "A Sheng, where is he?"

Fortunately, he finally found Lin Baisheng in the study who was concentrating on creating, but he became more worried in his heart, "Is there something wrong with the competition? Such a waste of sleep and food."

"Well, I haven't had time to finish the finishing work, so I'll work first."

Fu Siyu's face was displeased, "Okay, let's go to work after dinner, I'll be angry if you do this again!"

Lin Baisheng looked up at Fu Siyu's face seriously, and sighed faintly, "Let's go, hurry up."

With a table full of dishes, Lin Baisheng lowered his head and ate vigorously without saying a word, as if something was chasing her behind.Seeing this wave of operations, Fu Siyu became more and more uneasy.

Although Lin Baisheng didn't say anything, he used his work as an excuse when he asked, but as keen as Fu Siyu, he still noticed something was wrong, something must have happened.

He thought about it, and decided to ask his secretary to check for any new news about the Grand Prix tomorrow.

Lin Baisheng ate very quickly, it was only a cup of tea, and she returned to her desk.

Thinking of the attitude of Xiaoque and the staff of the Designer Grand Prix towards her in the afternoon, her heart ached as if something was grabbing her.

She knows that she is not good enough, and also knows that her design has many shortcomings in some aspects. If those people came for her design, she can feel better.

However, that group of people always seized those unwarranted little things to attack themselves, which is really chilling.

No, she can't retire, she has to prove herself with her own strength.Let those who slander him keep their eyes open and watch her become stronger and stronger.

Lin Baisheng shook his head fiercely while thinking, trying to get those bad pictures and slanderous words out of his mind.

It's just that after a long time, those ridicules and dissatisfaction still linger in her ears, which annoys her immensely.

Lin Baisheng knew that her current state was not right, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't calm herself down. It was best for her to pick up the paintbrush and say to herself, "Lin Baisheng, wake me up, I'm not depressed now. When it's time, cheer me up."

The powerful psychological suggestion gradually took effect, and the full Lin Baisheng finally integrated herself into the work, but compared with the previous state, she still felt a little dissatisfied.

Time flew by, but Fu Siyu finally couldn't sit still.

Originally, he just couldn't bear to disturb Lin Baisheng's work status, so he sat on the sofa in the living room for two or three hours.

Seeing that the time was about to turn to midnight, he finally couldn't sit still, "A Sheng, it's too late, let's go to sleep!"

Lin Baisheng, who was always obedient, said coldly this time, "Go to bed first, I'm not well yet."

Lin Baisheng was really not quite right today, Fu Siyu frowned, and said in a discussing tone: "I can't sleep without you, let's save work until tomorrow, can you sleep with me first?"

But Lin Baisheng refused without looking back, "No, I still have work to be done tomorrow, so you can go to sleep first."

Hitting a snag again, Fu Siyu sighed helplessly and aggrieved, "Wife, do you not love me anymore? What do you think I did wrong, can I correct it?"

Lin Baisheng scratched her hair irritably, because of what happened today, her pressure suddenly increased a lot.Work, life and love suddenly made her lose her way.