Chapter 170

The design competition held by Lu's group is about to open, and all designers have completed the final manuscript.

In the morning, secretary Wu called a meeting of designers and staff of all groups to discuss and confirm the final draft again.

Tang Xiaoge didn't attend, and no one was seen in the morning. Lin Wenwen made many phone calls to him, but there was still no answer.

After the meeting, Qiao Sen also looked for Tang Xiaoge everywhere. He had already made a model for his clothes and needed to go to the formal trial fitting stage. If there were any problems, he still had time to modify them in time.

But Tang Xiaoge is not seen at this time. Josen is anxiously pacing back and forth in the studio, with an anxious look on his face.

Wang man and Lin Wen sat on one side of the sofa, their faces clouded and silent. They all know clearly in their hearts what happened to Tang Xiaoge, about the illegitimate child, they can't say, including Johnson.

This is Lin Mei's order, and they are also very clear about the consequences Tang Xiaoge will face if this matter is exposed.

Tang Xiaoge, who has always been haunted by negative news, is hard to return to the original image of positive energy youth idol. Tianyin spent a lot of money and wasted so many years to whitewash Tang Xiaoge.

If you carry an image of abandoning your wife, it will be more difficult to accommodate Tang Xiaoge in the already unpredictable and turbulent entertainment industry.

Whether it's for Tianyin or Tang Xiaoge, it's a big deal.

Of course, Lin Wenwen knows that Tang Xiaoge doesn't know about his illegitimate son. If it wasn't for the girl who came suddenly that day, I'm afraid Tang Xiaoge would have been kept in the dark.

"This pigeon will not stand me up at this time." Johnson said, with a tone of uncontrollable anxiety.

"Xiao Fei, call again and again until he answers the phone." Johnson scratched his hair in a panic and said casually.

Xiao Fei is the name of assistant Johnson. She is a chubby girl. She has a simple face and never wears makeup. She looks like a boy who doesn't care about trifles. She is always a big T-shirt with a loose holed cowboy.

She had been with him for several years, and he had been calling her that, a name that didn't match her appearance.

"Oh, good." Xiao Fei put down her work, took the phone and called the same number again and again according to the instructions of Johnson.

At the other end of the phone, the same sentence is always said, "sorry, the number you are dialling can't be connected for the moment, please Diala gainter."

Lin Wenmeng stood up, "don't fight. If he doesn't want to appear, he won't fight many times."

"Johnson, please make sure that the design needs to be changed. I'm his agent. I'll be responsible for this. I'll go out and look for him."

Johnson nodded. That's what he had to do first.

"There are two days left for the official competition, and all the media and designers judges will be present at that time. God bless you, don't make any mistakes at this time..." Jonson kept thinking.

He is really worried. He knows Tang Xiaoge's character. If anything happens, he will be involved. After all, the attention of this competition is unprecedented.

Even if many designers were forced to face the media on stage at the beginning, they were given the title of charity, and then they committed themselves to participate in this competition.

But with the gradual rise of attention, the voice of the industry is also highly praised, even foreign media began to pay attention to this matter, the attitude of designers began to quietly change, including Johnson.

He knows that Tang Xiaoge likes Lin Wenwen, and that Lin Wenwen is Lu Jingshen's wife, so their love and hatred is the same as Johnson's heart disease. He has no intention to interfere in Tang Xiaoge's private life, but he does have some selfishness, that is, he doesn't want to be affected by it.

Fashion design has always been Johnson's dream. When he was in school, there was an opportunity to learn from famous design masters. Tang Xiaoge was also selected at that time. Later, he knew that his good friend Johnson was also looking forward to this opportunity. So on the day of the final interview, Tang Xiaoge borrowed an excuse to say that he had a stomachache, so he didn't attend.

Later, of course, Johnson got the chance. At that time, he was not as powerful as he is now. At that time, he also saw that the design masters seemed to prefer Tang Xiaoge's design, so he felt that he had little hope and was very disappointed.

Tang Xiaoge has always been free and easy to live. Besides, compared with Johnson, he also feels that he is not so crazy about design, so he becomes a beauty.

Later, when Johnson learned about it, he was very moved, and the relationship between them became closer.

Later, Tang Xiaoge became a star, and Johnson became a world-famous designer. In retrospect, even though Tang Xiaoge's star road is bumpy and full of difficulties, he has never regretted it.

Looking at Qiao Sen's achievements, Tang Xiaoge felt that his choice at that time was the most correct one“ Sister Wen, wait... "Wang man chased out," I'll go with you. " Lin Wenwen laughed and patted Wang man on the shoulder. "I'll just go myself. You can stay and see what Johnson needs to help. By the way, I made an appointment with the advertiser in skycafe at 2:30 this afternoon. Don't forget."“ Well, be careful on the way Wang man nodded, a little worried. Lin Wenwen first went to Tang Xiaoge's apartment. After the last kidnapping, Lin Wenwen left a spare key in her hand. She rang the doorbell for a few minutes, but no one answered. So she opened the door and went in“ The sound of "Ding" startled Lin Wenwen. She lowered her head and saw that her feet were full of scattered empty bottles, including beer, foreign wine and vodka. Countless empty bottles were about to pile up. The living room is also drawing curtains, sunlight from the corner of the gap difficult to drill in, but the trivial light is still very difficult to fill every corner of the room. A pungent smell of alcohol is still strong, lingering in Lin Wenwen's nose, accompanied by the burning taste of tobacco, in such a big house, almost suffocating. Lin Wenwen raised her hand's consciousness and fanned in front of her, trying to drive away the bad smell, but it didn't seem to help. She walked carefully to the window and pulled open the heavy linen curtain. The sudden movement started a small dust, reflecting the light rushing in, dancing freely, looking like smoke. Lin Wenwen coughed up. It seems that he hasn't cleaned here for two days. Tang Xiaoge should have dismissed the hourly worker. Looking back, the bright living room really startled Lin Wenwen again. At the entrance of the duplex stairs and beside the carpet of the jump floor, there were five or six big men, who looked about the same age as Tang Xiaoge. They are sleeping soundly. One of them is still holding an empty wine bottle. Their cheeks are red. It seems that they are drunk in the early morning. Even if Lin Wenwen rings the doorbell for such a long time, they are not aware of it“ It's Tang Xiaoge's Fox friends again... "Lin Wenwen said to himself, with a helpless expression on his face. Recently for a long time, Tang Xiaoge has rarely mixed up with the second generation of rich boys who he knew in nightclubs. His life has become more regular unconsciously, although his mouth still likes to make things difficult for others. But Lin Wenwen did see his change, but the scene in front of her reminds her of the time when she first met Tang Xiaoge. On the day of the announcement, Lin Wenwen often carried Tang Xiaoge out from a group of drunken people who had not woken up from a hangover. Such a number of times, with the Tang Xiaoge closer and closer, more and more familiar, it rarely happened. Thinking of this, Lin Wenwen sighed helplessly. Her eyes were searching for the whereabouts of Tang Xiaoge. There was no one in the living room. She even opened the tablecloth under the tea table, and there was no one. Where are you? Lin Wenwen thought, at the same time also whispered to say. She got over the obstacles on the floor and went into the bathroom and toilet. Only a boy she didn't know was sleeping soundly on the toilet“ EH -- "Lin Wenwen covered his nose and made a voice of exclamation. Most of the people came in to vomit after drinking too much last night, and then fell asleep here. Lin Wenwen quickly closed the door of the bathroom and walked towards Tang Xiaoge's bedroom. Open the door, inside empty, clean and tidy sheets, as if no one had slept for a long time, facing the light, a thin layer of dust is lying on it“ Not here? " Lin Wenwen was a little confused. They must have played together last night, otherwise there was no reason for Tang Xiaoge not to be at home. They came by themselves. Did Tang Xiaoge get up early in the morning and go elsewhere? Where will he go? Lin Wenwen kept flipping through the confused nerves and memories in his mind, but when he turned around, he saw a wall inside the compartment, full of photos, and the looming bead curtain at the back door. Lin Wenwen tilted his head and walked over step by step. When he reached for the curtain, he was completely silly. There are lots of photos on the wall, all of which are the same person's figure. There are group photos, official photos of activities, photos of going out with friends, photos of herself uploaded on Facebook, and some photos that even she doesn't know when she was taken. All in all, they are her silhouettes. Lin Wenwen's heart trembles, and the banners of the last birthday party are neatly placed in the corner of the compartment. That time, Tang Xiaoge mistook Lin Wenwen for his birthday. There are also small souvenirs Lin Wenwen bought at random in C City, which are all treasured, like a small museum. The protagonist on the photo wall is Lin Wenwen himself.