672 Drama President Wen 14

She locked her notebook and sketches in the closet.

Who should she be on guard against? It went without saying.

Su Xiu's face was pale. She had come back from the outside and her face was swollen, but from the beginning to the end, no one had comforted her.

This feeling of being isolated was particularly uncomfortable in the dormitory.

She braced herself and said to Zhou Jing.

"Zhou Jing, can you help me bring food? My face is swollen, and I don't want to go down."

Zhou Jing looked at Xia Ling and then at Su Xiu.

Su Xiu's face was swollen. It was really pitiful

Zhou Jing could not bear it. "Alright, since you've brought me food before, I'll return the favor to you."

She took the meal card from Su Xiu.

Zhou Jing took the lunch box and left the dormitory with Xia Ling and Wang Juan.

*

The three girls walked on the campus of the university.

Zhou Jing was still a little embarrassed.

"About that, Shi Yan... I'm sorry. I trusted Su Xiu and wronged you. It was my fault. I was too blunt and didn't even differentiate between right and wrong."

Xia Ling said, "It's fine. You guys didn't know about it. Those who don't know are innocent. Moreover, Su Xiu harmed people and it has nothing to do with you guys."

Zhou Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

In the past, Shi Yan had always been unsociable in a dormitory. But now, something like this had happened to Su Xiu.

When they talked to Shi Yan, they realized that Shi Yan actually didn't have a cold personality. Although she looked a little cold, she was still easy to talk to. She wasn't as cold as they usually felt.

Xia Ling, Zhou Jing, and Wang Juan naturally got along well with each other.

*

In the evening, after washing, Xia Ling lay on the bed.

According to her schedule, she should be asleep by now.

However, she was scrolling through Weibo.

Shi Yan was good at drawing. She studied advertising design for the sake of employment convenience.

In private, she actually liked drawing Manga with nine squares.

The Oolong Academy, Dumby, and the Old Professor were all her favorites since she was young.

With Weibo as a platform, Shi Yan would usually draw some funny jokes, watermark them, and upload them to Weibo.

Therefore, her Weibo was small and small in color.

Although it was not verified by a big V, it still had hundreds of thousands of fans.

Those who followed the artists on Weibo were mostly people from the original circle, such as design and Manga.

The circle was not big, but the advertising scope of the famous advertising company's tender was very wide.

When Xia Ling uploaded the design drawing to her Weibo, she specially tagged the official Weibo of a famous advertising company.

When she logged into Weibo in the evening, she saw many people sending her private messages.

[ Hai Lan Yi Chuang: Hello, color. We've been following you for a long time. We found that you're very talented in design. Are you interested in joining our company? ]

[ Legal advisor of a well-known advertising company: Color. I'm the legal advisor of a well-known advertising company. This design of yours is 80% similar to the design that was selected in our bid. However, you're not the one who submitted the bid to our company. ]. [ this is suspected of copyright infringement. Please delete your Weibo first. We will follow up on the relevant matters. ]

[ Whitewater sky: Color, I always thought you were amazing. I didn't expect you to be so intelligent. Did you draw the design of the deadly advertising company? / cupped your hands / cupped your hands. ]

...

Xia Ling clicked on the self-proclaimed legal consultant and saw his official certification. He was indeed a lawyer from a well-known advertising company.

This kind of method of pressuring and negotiating on the one hand was commonly used by large companies.

As long as the well-known advertising company had noticed this, Xia Ling's goal would be achieved.

Di Di.

The text message on her phone rang.

Xia Ling logged out of Weibo and saw the sender.