Fall in love at first sight

Su Qi took Yu Tingchen's microphone with a little embarrassment, and said in a helpless tone, "It seems that this guy still cherishes words like gold as always."

Su Qi thought so in his heart, he would never think that this was Ting Chen's act of being cold, in fact, he was already satisfied that Ting Chen could come to attend a good birthday party.

Thinking that he was more or less alienated from the members of the Yu family, he felt extremely respectable, after all, he was a handsome brother-in-law with a high IQ!
In private, he and this brother-in-law are still good friends. If it wasn't for this, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be willing to speak on stage.

So at this moment, Su Qi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he didn't make things difficult for Tingchen. He said a few more words casually, and let the guests present eat and drink well, and have a good time.

Fu Xu Sihe also brought Fu Ansheng to meet several well-known local entrepreneurs, and especially brought her to meet well-known designers in the same circle. In comparison, Fu Ansheng was a little unbelievable.

Xu Sihe is not a member of the design circle, how could he have the channels to know so many famous designers, and the relationship seems to be pretty good.

She couldn't understand, and one of the designers seemed to see the doubts in her heart, so she touched the doubts for her with a considerate voice: "Mr. We are all very nice and we became friends naturally."

After a pause, the designer who spoke just now sighed deeply again: "Speaking of which, being friends with Mr. Xu is still a big step up for us."

When Fu Ansheng heard his words, the doubt in his eyes became more intense, didn't he?
Why didn't she know that Xu Sihe had such a peaceful side in private?
The corners of Xu Sihe's mouth curled into an unknown arc, and his lips deliberately moved closer to her ear: "You don't know much about me, how about it, I have this opportunity, can I make you interested in me?"

Xu Sihe's tone was full of ridicule, and it seemed that only Fu Ansheng could understand the playful expression.

Hearing this, Fu Ansheng felt uncomfortable. Xu Sihe's close contact made her very uncomfortable.

However, due to the presence of several people, she still maintained a polite smile on the surface, chatting and laughing with several designers present to discuss professional issues.

When everyone knew that she was the well-known JOJO on Wall Street, they all gasped.

"A while ago, were you one of the judges in the design competition held at Wanghai?" A handsome man asked with a puzzled and uncertain expression, frowning.

Fu Ansheng smiled and nodded.

The handsome man got an affirmative answer, and his eyes were full of excitement: "I said, why do you look so familiar? I was also at the scene at the time, but I brought the designers in the studio. I am still far away. Not qualified to be a judge."

Seeing that the other party was so modest, Fu Ansheng couldn't help but look at him more. She had heard of the other party's name and was quite famous in the circle.

Song Jing, founded a private studio by himself. Many original works have been shortlisted for international awards. There are many people who seek him to cooperate, but it is said that he only accepts orders based on his mood. He is very low-key, and he does not value money. The designer, when she knew this person before, she stayed a little longer on the other party's information and works.

He is a person with real talent, more than enough to be a judge.

"Mr. Song is so humble." Fu Ansheng showed a sincere smile on his face, which is a compliment from the bottom of his heart: "It is also my honor to know Mr. Song. I have always wanted to get acquainted, but I didn't expect to have this opportunity today. , I think it's also very fate."

Fu Ansheng spoke very sincerely. The delicate makeup and elegant smile made people unable to help but be amazed.

Song Jing was also amazed by Fu Ansheng's words and deeds, but there was only appreciation in his eyes, so pure that people would not feel disgusted.

He also returned an enthusiastic look, and then took out a business card and handed it to Fu Ansheng: "JOJO, if you have a chance, you can come to our studio to have a look. This is my business card. If you have anything to do, please feel free to call me." Telephone."

The corner of Fu Ansheng's mouth raised: "Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely come to study hard."

Fu Ansheng took the postcard he handed over and carefully put it in the bag. Song Jing saw this small detail, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger.

Just now Xu Sihe was dragged over by colleagues to chat, so everyone communicated with her without the restraint just now. After a while, the chat became very lively. The corner of Fu Ansheng's mouth raised a beautiful arc. It exudes a light of ease.

Each of these people has their own specialties. In terms of professionalism, although everyone will not tell each other their true skills, some insights into the details are enough to make Fu Ansheng feel very meaningful.

Especially what Song Jing said just now made her feel that this person is not only a talented designer, but also an artist with a unique aesthetic sense.

Fu Ansheng couldn't help sighing. It seems that there are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons among domestic designers. If they participate in more international big names, their reputation may be even greater than they are now.

Not far away, Fu Ansheng didn't notice that a low-pitched gaze had been staring in her direction for a long time.

The man held a glass of champagne in his hand, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face didn't look good, as if he was in a bad mood.

The man was silent and didn't say a word. He had no intention of participating in the conversation of the people next to him. He looked at Fu Ansheng intentionally or unintentionally, watching her chatting and laughing happily with others, and his dark eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Surrounded by a crowd of men, heh, the charm is really good.

Yu Tingchen sneered in his heart, an inexplicable fire rose in his heart that couldn't be vented, it was so stuffy and couldn't dissipate.

This feeling made Yu Tingchen's brows furrowed even deeper, his black eyes were terribly gloomy, and there was an aura of keeping strangers away from his whole body.

But next to him, none of them were strangers.

"Hey, what are you looking at so seriously? Why don't you answer me when I talk to you?" Su Qi whispered into his ear angrily, and the volume increased by an unknown decibel from the beginning.

He followed the direction that Yu Tingchen had been staring at, only a few men and a woman were talking, and he didn't find anything wrong, so he couldn't help but become more curious.