Dear People·Hua Chen

Xiao Linzi, who was still obediently drawing pictures in front of the computer, didn't realize that Chen Lu had already known about this twists and turns. Seeing that he came to visit him in the study again, he thought it was because he couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to make trouble, so he took off his protective glasses and persuaded: "If you have nothing to do, just go out with your friends. I know you don't like being bored in the house."

When people around him encounter unfair things, Lin Yilin will always stand up and uphold justice loudly. Unexpectedly, when it was his turn, he chose to be patient.

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Chen Lu slandered, but his face was calm. He looked at his new manuscript and said, "Not bad."

"What, it seems that you understand it very well." Lin Yilin laughed.

"Why don't I understand, I've been with you for three years. If Zhou Fanyi wasn't jealous of me, the Department of Architecture should have awarded me a degree certificate." Chen Lu boasted brazenly.

Lin Yilin shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "The time limit for this redesign decision is too tight, and many aspects are not well thought out. I guess there is no hope of winning the ranking in the end."

"The experience of being a singer before made me understand a truth." Chen Lu said: "As the name suggests, in any creative industry, the most precious and only precious thing is creativity. When something is good, there will naturally be many People follow suit, but creativity cannot be learned, so as long as you have an idea, believe in yourself, do your best in everything, and God will definitely give you a good result.”

Lin Yilin was very surprised: "What's the matter...you can't stop being vicious all day long, why do you start pouring chicken soup today?"

"Look at you working so hard, I want to encourage you, but you are still being ridiculed." Chen Lu sat down on the sofa next to him depressedly: "My heart is hurt."

Lin Yilin originally painted in a depressed mood, so he talked nonsense with him, but he relaxed, put on his glasses again, looked at his watch and said, "Spoof, the next three hours are working hours, no interruptions are allowed."

Chen Lu covered his face with a pillow and began to pretend to be asleep.

Lin Yilin, who knew his temperament, stopped paying attention.

After a while, Chen Lu took out his mobile phone and quietly texted Yan Qingwei: "Mom, who is Tang Mei's boss?"

Yan Qingwei still cared about her son very much, and replied within a few minutes: "Li Hong, an old overseas Chinese, was admitted to the hospital last month, and now my son should be in charge."

"I seem to have seen it before, OK, it's all right." Chen Lu put down his phone, squinted his blue eyes and fell into deep thought.

Of course, it is impossible to do things like bribery. It seems that it is not the result that Xiaolinzi wants to fight for the right and wrong of the copyright.

The Eldest Young Master is of course willing to do anything for him, but what Tang Mei hopes most is that Tang Mei can give him what he deserves for simply appreciating Lin Yilin's works.

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It is more difficult to surpass yourself than to surpass others.

In fact, although Lin Yilin produced several design drafts at the last minute, he still never forgets the original glass theme.

After tossing and turning, for the first time in history, he withdrew the submitted final draft. He also had a cold for no reason, and coughed while making breakfast.

Chen Lu was going to drive back to New York to meet the investors of the entertainment company that day. He specially wore a well-made custom suit and had just finished his hair. Hearing this, he anxiously peeked at the kitchen door: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Maybe I've caught a cold." Lin Yilin poured the coffee, brought him the freshly baked waffles and said, "Let's go after eating, otherwise you'll be too busy to eat during the day, and your stomach will hurt."

"Don't worry about me." Chen Lu took the things in his hands and put them on the desk: "Lie down quickly, I'll ask someone to cook porridge for you, I just made an appointment for lunch, and I can come back by taking the expressway in the afternoon. "

"I'm fine, don't make a big fuss." Lin Yilin never took his body seriously.

"I won't go if you don't obey me. I'll just watch you at home." Chen Lu knew how to catch this guy best.

Sure enough, Xiao Linzi, who knew the importance of investors to His Royal Highness, immediately went back to the bedroom and got under the covers, without any further words of resistance.

-

The young master, who had already learned how to take care of others, used the rice cooker to cook porridge at regular intervals, hung up the phone to the doctor and the chef, and waited for them to drive to the door before leaving with a little peace of mind.

Who knew that before the car had driven five kilometers, Mo Tuwu's phone rang again.

"Hello, hello." Chen Lu put on a Bluetooth headset and picked it up.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Fanyi." A very mature male voice came over quietly.

To be honest, they have known each other for three years, but this is the first time that the young master has spoken seriously to this "hate".

He was silent for two seconds and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lin Yilin's phone is turned off. I need to contact him immediately. You are his emergency contact." Zhou Fanyi replied.

"He's sick." Chen Lu asked, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."

"In the autumn, he signed up for Tang Mei's design competition. He originally submitted the design draft last week, but it was withdrawn from the website last night." Zhou Fanyi said: "The registration has now closed. As a teacher, I would like to know the situation .”

Chen Lu was surprised by this: "Withdrawn?"

Zhou Fanyi said, "Let me tell Lin Yilin directly."

Chen Lu has always been rude to those he hates: "I am no different from him, his affairs are mine."

"Don't you think you're a bit too assertive? It's good for young people to be confident, but excessive self-confidence is harmful to others and yourself." Zhou Fanyi's words were also very unkind.

Chen Lu lost his temper and parked the car on the side of the road: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, don't ignore other people's wishes and live completely in your own imagination." Zhou Fanyi said, "I'm afraid Lin Yilin stopped his studies because of your groundless guess, knowing that he wanted to be an architect, but ..."

"I have no reason?" Chen Lu said angrily: "It seems that Professor Zhou is so kind to every student. Is it because I am narrow-minded? I give gifts endlessly during New Years and holidays, treat me to dinner if I have nothing to do, and which city to take to whichever place I go?" City, if your mother had a wife, wouldn't you be so considerate to her?"

"If you insist on speaking in such a disrespectful manner, there is no need for us to continue communicating." Zhou Fanyi is a scholar and artist through and through. Teacher, worry about your students."

"Really, responsible teacher, then you should know that Lin Yilin gave up the competition because he was plagiarized by a bitch. That Eric is really shameless. Sure enough, the actor's son is also good at acting." Chen Lu was too lazy to go again Paying attention to his stinging remarks, he couldn't help frowning and replied: "In short, I will take care of everything and keep your mouth shut."

After finishing talking, he hung up the phone, turned the car around at an intersection, and headed straight for home.

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In order not to disturb Lin Yilin's rest, Chen Lu parked his sports car a little far away from the house, and hurried back. Seeing the busy chef booed, he went upstairs lightly and opened Xiao Linzi's door. Computer, copy the design draft to the hard drive.

Although there were some passwords, their secrecy was almost zero for Chen Lu, and it was really easy to guess.

After getting the required information, the eldest young master sent a text message to the investor's assistant that he had to miss the appointment without any hesitation.

Then he opened the text message and went straight to the New York address of Tang Mei's heir that Her Lady Queen sent last time.

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As Yan Qingwei's strong competitor, this design competition is not a big case for Tang Mei, but the last time the special designer Zhou Fanyi specially invited Li Chengfeng to Xinzhou to meet his favorite students, he was more concerned. After discovering that Kobayashi had withdrawn the entry, he immediately notified Princeton.

Unexpectedly, it didn't arrive at noon, and because of this, a second distinguished guest was ushered in.

Li Chengfeng, who had met Chen Lu several times in social occasions, received him happily, made black tea with his own hands and brought it to the living room, and asked with a smile, "Are you also here for Mr. Lin's business?"

Chen Lu put the hard drive on the coffee table, without beating around the bush: "That's right, this is his design drawing."

"I think it is Mr. Lin's personal wish to withdraw from the competition. Tang Mei would find it difficult to accept it if he hadn't expressed his opinion." Li Chengfeng looked kind, but he was unexpectedly principled: "Besides, since he has already retired, there is no His information is gone, it’s good that the jury didn’t give him an award, if he is selected, it will be unfair to others, and our company’s reputation will also be damaged.”

"Then how will your reputation be affected if plagiarism is revealed?" Chen Lu asked rhetorically.

Li Chengfeng immediately made an expression of all ears.

-

Lin Yilin, who had been taken care of all day long, slept until dusk and felt that his headache and brain fever were no longer important. He sat up from the bed in a daze and saw the dark sky outside the window. He was very surprised why the young master didn't follow the agreement Time to come back.

But in fact, it was only less than six o'clock at this moment, and calling rashly to urge him would make Chen Lu feel unfree.

With this in mind, Xiao Linzi got out of bed, turned on the light, went to the kitchen to cook a pot of pork rib soup, then washed his face and went into the study to start sorting out the drawings.

The long-awaited competition was abandoned, and since it was too late, the graduation project was the serious matter.

He calmly turned around and picked out the reference books he needed from the bookshelf, when he heard a sound from downstairs, he ran out of the open study door and asked, "Why are you here so late?"

Usually, Chen Lu would take the initiative to notify him of any changes in his plan, not to mention that when he was sick, he never violated the agreement by busying himself with other things.

The eldest young master was still dressed in the same well-groomed manner when he left in the morning, looked up and smiled at him, raised a beautiful paper bag in his hand and said, "Go to the restaurant and order your favorite cake for you."

"Oh, when did you learn to line up?" Lin Yilin teased him, but still walked downstairs happily.

"As soon as I got there, I saw several girls waiting, so I had no choice but to be a gentleman." Chen Lu reached out and touched his forehead: "Better."

Lin Yilin nodded, hugged the box of cheesecake, put it on the table, opened it, and couldn't wait to take a bite. He asked happily, "How's the investment going?"

"Successful." Chen Lu lied smoothly. In fact, the investor had already boarded the plane back to Switzerland. Thinking about it again, it was not an easy task.

But these troubles are not so important compared to Xiao Linzi's mood.

After chatting for 2 minutes, Lin Yilin, who was not interested in everything, saw that the sweets could not walk, and took the opportunity to eat a corner of the cake.

Chen Lu hurriedly closed the lid: "Eat first, eat after."

"Then I can't eat anymore." Lin Yilin was anxious.

"If you are disobedient, you won't buy it in the future." Chen Lu even put the box on the top floor of the wine cabinet. If he didn't move the escalator, Xiao Linzi would hardly be able to touch it.

He looked at the delicious cake speechlessly, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Good boy, your body is more important." Chen Lu smiled and kissed Lin Yilin, and went upstairs with his windbreaker.

Halfway up the stairs, I turned back to the guy who was trying to move the chair to step up and said, "Stop, stop, or I will eat you and the cake together."

Knowing that he could do anything, Xiao Linzi had no choice but to stop, and reluctantly went to the kitchen to look at his ribs soup.

-

Since the courses are all over, there are fewer opportunities for everyone to go to school again.

Lin Yilin, who didn't participate in any club activities, stayed at home for half a month. He didn't make an appointment to go to the research institute until he accumulated a few key questions that needed to be confirmed by his supervisor.

But before he reached the office, he was stopped by a female classmate from the same department with a smile: "Lin, your vote count is so high."

"What ticket?" Xiao Linzi was confused.

"Tang Mei voted for the design competition. Chen Lu's fans probably ran to support you." The female classmate was infatuated with joy: "Thank you for inviting me last Christmas, Chen Lu is really handsome!"

"...you're welcome." Lin Yilin had an "unknown" premonition, and waved her goodbye blankly. When he reached the corner of the corridor, he turned on his mobile phone and searched. Sure enough, he saw an obvious advertisement on the homepage of Tang Mei's official website displaying music. Hall Design Competition LOGO.

Clicking in, I found that the company actually displayed the designer's information and concept map in an orderly manner, arranged in an orderly manner according to the voting ranking.

And the exaggerated millions of votes following Xiao Linzi's name certainly did not come from residents who cared about landmark buildings.

Although Chen Lu has quit the entertainment industry for several years, his sincere fans are still with him, tirelessly searching for news about him in various media.

Presumably this time too, Ai Wu Ji Wu.

Lin Yilin looked at his glass house in amazement, and looked for Eric's similar manuscript, but he didn't see it on the front page at all.

When did this guy, Chen Lu, "meddle in his own business"?

The self who slept in the same bed every night did not even notice.