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"Pa", the light in the study room on the second floor was turned on. Bo Chenhe took the gauze from the shelf, sat down at the table, put his thin and strong arms on the table, and said lightly, "Wrap it up."
Are you going to get right to the point?
Lin Yiran squatted in front of his arm resignedly, and carefully opened the original gauze. The wound that had been applied with the medicine had healed slightly, but Lin Yiran looked at the shape of the wound and suddenly frowned and said, "Uncle, the snake will bite like this The wound? Why is it in the shape of a strip?"
She had been bandaged for three days before she realized the problem. Bo Chenhe said without blushing, "Because I was moving when the snake bit me, and its teeth scraped all the way from my wrist."
"Hiss." Lin Yiran felt pain just listening to it, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle. The night was very quiet, the moonlight shone in from the window, the woman squatted beside the man and bandaged him attentively and tenderly. Bo Chenhe's eyes fell on Lin Yiran without blinking, and for a moment he even wished that time would stop at this moment.
"Okay!" After tying the bow, Lin Yiran's work was over. She clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Then I'm going to take a shower. Uncle, you should go to bed early."
She turned to leave, but Bo Chenhe grabbed her wrist. Lin was still caught off guard and fell backward by the inertia, falling straight into Bo Chenhe's arms!
At the sudden close contact, the two of them stared at each other and were stunned at the same time.
"YesI'm sorry!" Lin Yiran jumped up subconsciously and didn't understand why she wanted to apologize.
The warmth in his arms quickly disappeared, but the smell of perfume lingered in Bo Chenhe's nose, suddenly taking him back to that night. From that day on, he and Lin still seemed to have rarely been so close.
"You" Bo Chenhe frowned slightly. The night was very quiet, with only the patter of rain, and the light in the study room was gentle. Lin Yiran felt his cheeks turn red, as if the temperature in the room had suddenly risen.
"Why didn't you come out when we were at the company this afternoon?" Bo Chenhe asked, frowning.
Mentioning what happened in the afternoon, Lin Yiran paused and asked deliberately pretending to be surprised, "Huh? Uncle, did you come to the company to pick me up? I didn't know."
She didn¡¯t mention Song Xinrou¡¯s matter, and Bo Chenhe looked grim. Lin Yiran added, ¡°I¡¯m really too busy recently. In fact, uncle, you can find someone else to change the medicine.¡±
"Others?" Bo Chenhe sneered, "Am I trying to save other people's injuries?"
Lin was still choked and muttered after a long time, "Okay, okay, I'll hand in the first draft tomorrow anyway, and it won't be like this again."
"It's best." Bo Chenhe said with some displeasure.
Angry and silent again, Lin still tried, "Uncle, I really want to take a shower."
Bo Chenhe didn't say anything, but Lin Yiran assumed that he agreed and left the study quietly.
As soon as the door closed, she leaned against the wall next to her and let out a soft and long sigh.
"What are you thinking about? They are a perfect match. How can you compare to Song Xinrou?" Lin Yiran secretly warned himself, "Today is the last time. When you wake up tomorrow, you must return to your own life." "
She rubbed her cheeks and said, "Come on!"
Ta, tap, tap, the footsteps gradually moved away, Bo Chenhe gently turned his arm and pulled off all the gauze.
When will this girl finally get the idea? How long will his injury last?
The next day, TL company headquarters.
Lin Yiran arrived at the company early. Today is the day to submit the first draft. Everyone has nervousness on their faces.
Being able to work with MA once is simply a bonus for your resume. Even if you are fired by TL in the future, you can still find a better job.
With this idea in mind, everyone put in 200% of their efforts. The colleagues who usually got together to chat and laugh now hide their design drafts tightly for fear of being exposed. .
"Dear friends, the deadline has arrived. How is your design going?"
At the door of the office, Sister Ling knocked on the door with a smile on her face, and there was a respectful response, "Hello, Sister Ling."
"Give me the design draft. I'll take it over and look at it with the director." Sister Ling went over to collect the first draft. Occasionally she would take a look at it and give a few instructions to the makeup artist. After receiving Mu Yao's design draft, she clicked He nodded and seemed quite satisfied.
"Not bad, very bright. Morandi's eyeshadow matches the model's temperament very well. Mu Yao has made great progress."
After receiving the compliment, Mu Yao smiled sweetly and said thank you. Sister Ling then walked next to Lin Yiran.?? Lin Yiran's manuscripts were all put in a document bag and handed over in a pile. Sister Ling also flipped through them as before.
She still had great expectations for Lin, but as she turned over the pages, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
"Lin Yiran." She suddenly lowered her tone. Everyone in the office who had seen her speak like this fell silent for a moment.
"What's wrong, Sister Ling?" Lin was still a little confused. Seeing her like this, Sister Ling seemed to be even more angry and slammed the manuscript on her desk!
¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t have inspiration, ordinary designs are fine. But as a makeup artist, how can you plagiarize!¡±
Plagiarism?
As soon as these two words came out, everyone was shocked, and Lin Yiran was even more in disbelief, "Plagiarism? Me?"
Sunny was the first to rush over and flip through Lin Yiran's design draft. She had raised eyebrows, Merandi-colored eye shadow, and a mole under her eyes. The whole makeup was atmospheric and comfortable. It was originally a good design, but He Ling Mu Yao¡¯s design in my sister¡¯s hand is indeed a hit.
The two design drafts are very similar. If you have to say, Lin Yiran is better than Mu Yao, but Mu Yao has never been a low-key person. A few days ago, she openly told her colleagues that she would use Morandi. Sexy, so when today's farce broke out, almost everyone thought that Lin Yiran copied Mu Yao and also made changes to her design. This is the most taboo behavior for makeup artists!
"Lin Yiran! How could you do this!"
After learning that her "hard work" had been plagiarized, Mu Yao stood up suddenly, pointed at Lin Yiran and said angrily, "You are no longer *! I didn't expect you to still be like this in the new company! You can't make some achievements on your own." !"
What? What's not*?
Many colleagues were waiting to hear the gossip. Lin Yiran was slapped with a big hat first, and then he was attacked by Mu Yao with old stories. His expression couldn't be tense for a while, and he sneered and retorted, "You want to mention that?" Do you think that if you tell lies too many times, they will become true? Only you know best!"
Yunxi makeup is indeed not Mu Yao's original work. Mu Yao felt guilty for a moment, but her eyes fell on the two design drafts and she felt confident again, "Okay! Without going over old scores, let's just talk about today's design. Do you admit that it was you? Plagiarized me?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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