The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Chapter 114: accident

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Probably because the Qiqing Bowl has collected more and more Qiqings, and the qi she can see is getting richer and richer, unlike before, where she could only see low-level foul qi.

Although the old lady seemed to be in good spirits, Tang Susu could vaguely see the black energy lingering around her. It was not like a suffocating aura, but it made people subconsciously reluctant to approach.

This reminded her of the blackening of Yintang, which she heard as a joke, which is very similar to the old lady's situation.

"Looking at her situation, she should have died a long time ago, but it's not bad until now."

That being said, knowing that one's life is coming to an end is not something to be happy about.

"Strange, this old lady shouldn't live so long." Goudan said suddenly.

"What do you mean? She took her life?"

Since encountering several strange events, Tang Susu has been particularly sensitive to lifespan. She had a hunch that those things wouldn't end like this.

"It's not by life, it's more like something has saved her from the catastrophe and made her lucky to live until now." Gou Dan jumped on her shoulder and squatted, and said with a pity: "It must be a good thing, but that thing is a pity. It's not on her anymore."

Goudan sighed, looking like I lost 100 million, which made Tang Susu laugh, "Even if that thing is still there, it's not yours."

"Hmph." Dog Dan turned his head.

Time always passed quickly, and it was more than half a month in the blink of an eye. During this period, Tang Susu did not receive a call from Shi Chengxuan, nor did she call.

Being busy every day makes her have no time to think about other things. Sometimes she thinks that Bai Mian did this on purpose and let her use busyness to fill the emptiness of failed relationships

Whether it was intentional or not, for her, helping Ella make this exhibition a success was also an attempt. People can't stay in place, they have to keep moving forward in order to see different scenery.

On the day of the exhibition, Tang Susu arrived at the exhibition hall early in the morning, while Ella came a little later. The two briefly chatted, and heard that her mother-in-law was standing in front of the TV, waiting to watch the live broadcast.

Tang Susu laughed when she heard the words, and called several assistants sent by Bai Mian. After inquiring, she learned that the people from the TV station and the press conference were on time, and nodded with satisfaction.

At nine o'clock, the exhibition hall opens.

Outside the two glass doors, a lot of people actually gathered. Compared with the ancient jewelry exhibition that Tang Susu and Bai Mian visited for the first time, it was a world of difference.

Ella kept a decent smile, and she received the guests holding invitations with ease, and chatted with them from time to time, without neglecting any of them.

Tang Susu watched from the side, feeling very unfamiliar with this Ella who was able to navigate the crowd with ease. In her impression, Ella should be a mild-mannered housewife with a good temper and a good personality, but she is too weak in the face of her husband.

But now Ella is more like a lady from an aristocratic family. Her posture, expression, and movements all reveal her confidence and strength.

Sometimes the beauty of a woman is really not supported by her appearance, at least the woman in front of her is not.

At about ten o'clock, the media that had been arranged for a long time entered the venue, and there were several assistants helping, and there was no mistake.

After the exhibition started, Tang Susu's work came to an end temporarily, and he was finally able to put down his burden and appreciate the many beautiful jewelry.

She walked slowly with the crowd, watched slowly, and listened to what people were saying. I happened to pass by the two designers and heard that they spoke highly of the several sets of jewelry displayed this time, and they were highly praised in their words.

Tang Susu was sincerely happy for Ella, and sent a message to Bai Mian.

She lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, accidentally bumping into the person next to her. When I looked up, I saw that it was a tall foreigner. This man was dressed in a casual suit, with brown hair and brown eyes. He was very handsome, but the lines on his face were very soft. At first glance, people felt that he was a very gentle man. man.

"Sorry." Tang Susu apologized subconsciously, before realizing that the other party might not understand what she was saying.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and replied, "It's okay."

Pure Chinese, although the tone is a bit strange.

Seeing Tang Susu's surprised look, the man laughed, "I have studied Chinese for a long time. Hello, beautiful lady, I'm Sean Bourbon."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Bourbon, I'm Tang Susu." She held the other's hand.

"Miss Tang, what do you think of the design of these jewelry?" Sean Bourbon asked after the two admired a few pieces of jewelry together.

"I'm not very good at jewelry design, but they are beautiful."

The other party chuckled after hearing Tang Susu's words, "The most important quality of jewelry is beauty, which is already the highest compliment."

"Is Mr. Bourbon also a jewelry designer?" Tang Susu turned her head and looked at the man beside her.

"No, I'm not, I'm a costume designer."

The two were chatting just fine, and suddenly they saw an assistant running towards her in a hurry, with a very ugly face, "Miss Tang, something happened."

Tang Susu froze, "What's the matter?"

"Someone brought a reporter and said... Several pieces of jewelry designed by Miss Ella copied the other party's creativity."

Tang Susu's heart throbbed, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Sean Bourbon. He apologized to him and left in a hurry with his assistant.

At the same time, other people may have heard the news, and they all moved towards the hall, only Sean Bourbon, still slowly admiring these treasures, with an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Tang Susu arrived, the hall was already in a mess. The leader was a woman, dressed in fashion, with long hair and red lips, surrounded by seven or eight reporters, who was confronting Ella at this time.

"Miss Ella, don't you think you should explain to me why the jewelry in your exhibition hall is exactly the same as the design I submitted to the gold bracelet competition?"

The woman put her hands around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and looked down at Ella.

"Who is this woman?"

"Her name is Zhao Ya, she is the designer of Genesis, and she will have an exhibition in the next exhibition hall two days later." The assistant who followed Tang Susu whispered in her ear.

"Zhao Ya..." Tang Susu narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhao Ya... This is really interesting.

Zhao Ya's words immediately caused an uproar. In the field of design, plagiarism is not uncommon, and whoever is right and who is wrong needs to have proof.

Facing Zhao Ya's questioning, Ella didn't say a word, her eyes always fell on Zhao Ya's chest, the blood-red agate.

Tang Susu saw what was wrong with Ella, and gave the assistant next to him a look, he immediately understood, pushed aside the crowd and walked forward, "I said, this lady, you can eat rice, but can't talk nonsense, you say it's Ai Miss La copied your idea, and I said you copied her."