She could only say that Feng really misjudged her, not to mention that she already had an invitation to participate in the competition.
Even if she doesn't, she is willing to compete fairly with them and get a place in the competition based on her own strength, rather than relying on her status.
You know, in a competition of this level, there is no way you can get to the end by just using some tricks.
But it requires strength, real strength.
But in this case, Murong Rong did not explain, and there was no need to explain. Of course, he invited Feng Zhen to discuss the clothing design for next summer.
She wanted to help others when she was able, but she never used her hot face to stick to others' cold buttocks.
Murong Rong put this matter behind him, took the design drawing just now and began to polish it. Tomorrow morning, the first draft of the design drawing for next summer will be submitted for preliminary selection.
This is the first time Murong Rong has produced her own work after joining Rong's design department, and she must strive for perfection.
As for Feng Zhen's matter, she has forgotten it.
The next day.
As soon as Murong Rong arrived at the company, he received a notice that Yu Kexin was going to hold a meeting in the conference room.
Murong Rong took Li Tao to the conference room.
There are quite a few designers in the design department, a total of thirty-three, plus assistant designers and assistants, there are seventy or eighty people, making the conference room full to the brim.
Yu Kexin asked: "Is everyone here?"
"Designer Feng hasn't arrived yet."
Yu Kexin looked at the assistant: "Go and see what's going on with Feng Zhen?"
The assistant came back soon and said: "Designer Feng feels a little uncomfortable in her stomach and is in the bathroom now. She said she might have to wait a while before she can come over."
Yu Kexin didn't know what to say: "Then let's start first. I will briefly explain the rules of the preliminary design drawings this time. The top three with the highest votes can directly send the design drawings to the factory for the master to make patterns and prepare for production and launch.
Sales. The fourth to tenth place is to be determined. The remaining people can give up this summer market, or they can retouch or redesign their works. They can submit their works after two days and challenge the four to tenth place. This time they will win.
The clothes designed by people will also be on sale.”
"Of course, don't be discouraged even if you are not selected this time. There is a chance to compete every half month. But if no work is selected three times in a row, please prepare a petition to state the situation. If it is not selected five times in a row,
, if the submitted works are not selected, you can consider submitting a resignation application.”
Yu Kexin said this to Murong Rong, and also to the old employees in the design department.
The reason why Rong's design department is able to maintain its dominant position in Rongcheng's design community is largely due to this reward and punishment mechanism.
Yung's design department has never been a comfortable place.
After Yu Kexin finished speaking, he quickly began to show the design draft.
The first work shown is that of another lead designer.
He is indeed a veteran designer. Although the works he designed are not too eye-catching, they use simplicity to the extreme. This design picture easily reminds people of a woman wearing this skirt and stepping on high heels.
There is no doubt that she is a strong woman and a queen.
There is no doubt that this designer received a high number of votes.
After that, several designers' works were relatively mediocre, and everyone's response was average.
Yu Kexin looked at Murong Rong: "Designer Mu, come on."
"Okay." Murong Rong nodded in agreement.
Li Tao, who was standing behind her, walked over with a folder, and she took out the drawings and displayed them on the projector.
What appeared on the projector was a pink long skirt.
The color of the skirt is soft, and it is covered with flowers. Although there are many flowers, they are densely spaced and not cumbersome.
Coupled with Murong Rong's identity, voices of praise suddenly rang out in the conference room.
Li Tao applauded very hard and praised from the side: "Designer Mu, you are really amazing. The clothes you design are very beautiful."
Only Murong Rong couldn't help but frown. Just when she was about to speak, the door of the conference room was slammed open.
Feng Zhen stood at the door and said loudly: "Wait a minute, please don't vote yet."
Yu Kexin frowned and said: "Designer Feng, since you are fine, go back to your seat quickly and don't waste time."
"I'm sorry, supervisor Yu, but I can't do it." Feng Zhen looked sad but determined: "Actually, I don't have a stomachache. I just lied to your assistant by saying that. The reason why I didn't come is because my design draft was lost.
Got it!"
"I didn't dare to say anything, so I searched everywhere desperately, but I couldn't find it anywhere. It was as if I had never drawn that design draft.
I was desperate, thinking that this time I would just hand in a blank. Fortunately, there is always a way out. I suddenly thought, I bumped into designer Mu when I was at work today, and my design drawings disappeared after that.
I came to the conference room with a ten thousandth chance, but I never thought that I would see my design drawing at a glance, and it was being displayed in front of everyone in the name of Designer Mu!"
As soon as Feng Zhen said these words, there was an uproar in the office.
"No way, how could Designer Mu steal Feng Zhen's design blueprints openly? Designer Mu's ability is not bad."
"Is it because she was under too much pressure and couldn't design the work, so she used designer Feng's work?"
"Who knows? Just watch, everyone will know the truth soon."
Feng Zhen didn't seem to hear everyone's discussion. She pushed Li Tao away and pointed the projector's camera at the corner of the design drawing.
There are two small letters fz written on it in black pen.
"Fz. Feng Zhen. It's really my abbreviation." Feng Zhen picked up the design drawing, looked directly at Murong Rong, and said loudly: "Designer Mu, don't you explain why 'your' is written on the design drawing
My initials?"
She sneered and said in a sarcastic tone: "Is it possible that Designer Mu wants to tell me that you like me so much that you can't help but put my name on your work?"
"Of course not."
"No? What is that?" Feng Zhen's attitude was aggressive: "Now, I would like to ask Designer Mu to answer my question."
Murong Rong raised his eyes and looked at her: "I wonder how Designer Feng wants me to answer?"
Feng Zhen became even more powerful: "Of course, you can answer me whatever the truth is. Designer Mu, as a victim, my request is not too much."
Murong Rong nodded: "It's not too much."
She said: "The reason why your initials are written on this design is simply because this design is not mine. It is your work."
As soon as Murong Rong said these words, everyone in the office exploded.
"Oh my god, Murong Rong actually admitted that this work is not hers, but Feng Zhen's."
"In other words, Murong Rong really stole Feng Zhen's works this time. This is too bad."
"I suddenly remembered something. I seemed to have heard someone say yesterday that Murong Rong kept inviting Feng Zhen to the office just to use her identity to pay Feng Zhen to hand over the design drawings, but Feng Zhen refused.
It's just that Feng Zhen didn't expect that her works would eventually fall into other people's hands."