"You think it's okay too?" Mo Shichen looked at Nie Sanrou.
Nie Sangrou nodded lightly and said with a smile: "It must be possible. You already have the ability. You don't have to worry about such a competition. All you have to consider is what kind of work you want to use."
"Yes, I think Sang Rou is right. Just think about using that work to participate in the competition now." Tang Kexin also looked at Mo Shichen.
Mo Shichen was suddenly encouraged and somewhat excited. He nodded gently, "Then I'll give it a try."
"Don't worry, our Nuoyi will take you in and you will be in the top ten no matter what. This is the unspoken rule of the competition." Yang Nuoyi's agent added.
Although Mo Shichen didn't like such unspoken rules before, he is very happy now. He is willing to use such unspoken rules to win a glory for himself.
"Then it's settled, I'll help you send a message to the person in charge of the competition organizing committee." Yang Nuoyi's agent said again.
Mo Shichen nodded and bowed deeply, "Thank you, thank you very much."
"Don't thank us, this is for Miss Tang's sake. We all benefit from each other." Manager Yang Nuoyi said with a smile.
When Mo Shichen heard this, he immediately looked at Tang Kexin gratefully.
Tang Ke scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "You don't have to be so grateful to me. In fact, I didn't do anything."
"You have done the best thing here." Nie Sanrou reminded with a smile.
Tang Kexin's face turned red again. She knew that Nie Sangrou meant it because of Second Young Master Xiao.
When Mr. Qi was bringing people to present jewelry works, he saw Mo Shichen's name on the official list.
He immediately turned gloomy and said unhappily: "What's going on? Why is this Mo Shichen up there?"
"Yeah, it's so strange. How can Mo Shichen participate in the competition when he has no connections?" Wilson stood aside, his face full of confusion.
"Hmph, that brat has a face that probably betrays his looks." Mr. Qi snorted coldly.
He would never recognize Mo Shichen's talent.
Wilson nodded, "Yes, I think that's the reason too. He must be relying on his face to get where he is today. He's a bitch and doesn't take the right path."
"Don't be afraid. It doesn't matter if he has a woman to rely on. Can't we still make trouble? I want to see how Mo Shichen can participate in the competition with plagiarized works." Mr. Qi had a sinister look on his face.
When Wilson heard this, he immediately smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, you are right... He is digging his own grave now, and plagiarism will be even bigger in a place like this.
Haha, I can't wait to see what Mo Shichen will do if he can't survive in this industry."
"Well, isn't their studio opening soon? Let's send a flower basket there to make him happy first," said Mr. Qi.
Wilson nodded, "Yes, let it die in advance. Let it go crazy first. Then I will see how high Mo Shichen's tail can rise."
Mr. Qi hummed, then continued to glance at Mo Shichen's name before going in with his things.
On the opening day, the studio was really busy.
Early in the morning, all the little guys came over to help. They were neatly dressed and transformed into employees of Tang Kexin Design Studio.
"Sister Kexin, look...am I super cute?" Lu Xiangxiang was wearing a doll costume and holding a small gift in her hand. She was responsible for distributing gifts to customers.
Tang Ke said with surprise: "It's very cute." (To be continued)