Chapter 1958: Mirrored World (35)

Chu Zheng rushed to the hotel with Cheng Mu. It was not too late. When the elders of both sides saw the two appear, their hearts fell.
Fortunately, there is no escape.
Everyone: "..." Isn't it because the escaped marriage was caught by the bride?
Everyone slandered, and the wedding went lively.
When the wedding was over, Cheng Mu was too tired. On the way back, he sighed and complained to Chu Zheng: "Why is getting married so tired? It's more tired than I work overtime."
"Are you working overtime tonight?" Chu Zheng bounced out abruptly.
Cheng Mu wondered: "What overtime?" Why did he work overtime when he got married today.
For a minute, Cheng Mu reacted to what Chu Zheng said, his face was a little unnatural: "Baby, can you not say this kind of thing so seriously?"
"What did I say?" Chu Zheng sullen his face.
Cheng Mu: "..."
Cheng Mu coughed, reached Chu Zheng's ear, whispered a word, then retracted to his side and looked out the window.
The night is still long, and the road is still long.
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Qu'an was taken to the hospital with severe injuries and was said to be amputated.
Chuzheng didn't feel sorry at all. In the plot, he forced the good man card to jump off the building, and he also made the good man card unable to leave.
So this is what he deserved.
This time without Cheng Fu's action, Chu Zheng quickly figured out a way to prevent Qu An from appearing in front of Cheng Mu again.
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After marriage, Chuzheng gradually increased his popularity to 80%, but there is still a lot of distance to be 100%.
The series that Chuzheng launched have caused quite a stir every time.
Among them, some people inevitably want to pick up her plagiarism, but no matter how she picks it up, no evidence of plagiarism can be found.
This is all original.
"Mr. Yu, we performed well this quarter..."
Dai Mizheng was talking with Chu Zheng, suddenly felt that the temperature in the conference room had dropped a lot.
The alarm bell in Dai Mi's head is masterpiece, what's wrong and what's wrong! ! !
Chu Zheng said slowly, "Dimi, what do you think of us holding a competition?"
Demi: "Huh?"
Chu Zheng made a final decision: "That's it."
Dai Mi: "..." What is the order? What do you order?
Demi left the meeting room with the question of ‘who am I, where am I, what am I doing’.
Every time Dai Mi came out of the meeting room, he doubted the state of life. Everyone got used to it and walked around Dai Mi one after another.
At the beginning of the Zheng, there is a competition to be held, but also to be big and strong, to break out of the world and become an international competition.
Dai Mi's head is going to be bald, how much does it cost!
What Chuzheng was afraid of was not spending money.
The prizes are going to be luxurious, and as long as the finalists are awarded, the final arena is also high-end.
Fortunately, Chuzheng didn't spend the company's money, which made Dai Mi breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to raise his head to explain to the other bosses.
So here comes the question-
"Mr. Yu, what is the name of our game?"
"Twilight."
"Twilight?"
Chu Zheng nodded: "The theme of the first edition is "Twilight"."
Demi: "..." Can this be the case?
Okay, people have money and there is no way to lose this way. The rich have the final say.
Dai Mi started to manage the game intensively, first by advertising, let everyone see such a game.
Chuzheng gave ample publicity fees, and Dai Mi did not stingy, so the advertisements were smashed hard, and the entries piled up like snowflakes.
The rewards that Chuzheng gave were too generous. The top three directly invested in establishing their own brands, and there were tens of millions of awards.
So many famous designers also participated in the competition.
Chu Zheng proposed this competition, and after spending a lot of money, he became a hand shaker. In the end, only Dai Mi was so busy.
Dai Mi touched his little hair and looked at the balance in his bank, with a little relief.
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Cheng Mu didn't ask much about what Chu Zheng was doing, so he didn't know what Chu Zheng was doing during this time.
Until he saw the match on Weibo.
The publicity of the competition is already very extensive, and the exposure is too high, many people know.
Now the shortlist is out, so it is directly on top of the hot search.
The organizer also directly shot short films for these shortlisted works. The scenes for shooting short stories are still very representative places in various countries. Even the models hired are supermodels.
How much money does this need?
Which competition organizer can have such a wealth of money?
[This is a design competition? I am not wrong, right? ]
[This is the first time I have seen a game like this. ]
[Does it really go bankrupt? ]
[I don’t know whether it’s bankrupt or not, I know, if this is really the top ten, then it will be a winner in life. ]
[If you do this, don’t die halfway. ]
[I am optimistic about many big players participating! ]
[Such a huge prize, I and I also participated in the competition, and its publicity is so strong, who does not know that there is such a competition now. This indirectly improves the visibility of the designer. ]
Some designers have their own identities and did not participate in the competition. Now they are probably regretting it. They did not expect that this competition would have such a big exposure.
Even if this competition really died out, now the batch of designers who have made short films have already made money.
Cheng Mu knew that this competition was organized by Chuzheng, and he had seen some information at home before.
But he didn't learn more about it.
Only now did Cheng Mu discover the theme of this competition.
He found the official website and clicked in.
The first thing that jumped out was a heart. Cheng Mu clicked it, the heart scattered into light spots, and finally slowly converged into a sentence.
Twilight I am waiting for, is that you?
Cheng Mu watched that sentence disappear, and the entire webpage appeared in front of him.
Click
Cheng Mu took a look outside, closed the computer, got up and left the study.
Chu Zheng came in from outside and called Shang Cheng Mu's sight, "Cheng Mu."
Cheng Mu approached Chu Zheng, raised his hand on the door behind Chu Zheng, trapping the person between the door and his chest: "Am I your Twilight?"
Chu Zheng's back was forced to press against the door, she lifted her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes opened, revealing those cold and beautiful eyes.
Cheng Mu responded with a kiss.
The two got tired for a while, and Cheng Mu let go of Chu Zheng and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"Why didn't you go to work?"
Goodman Card is rarely home so early.
"Take a rest today." Cheng Mu said: "Why, the baby is unhappy when he sees me? I finally found time to come."
Chuzheng did not answer, leaning on the edge of the cooking table, holding a glass of water to drink.
When Cheng Mu Yuguang saw the girl drinking water, she tilted her head slightly, her neck pulled out a graceful curve.
Cheng Mu suddenly got a little dry mouth: "Baby, give me a sip."
"You don't have long hands yourself?"
"No."
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chu Zheng took a cup to pour him water, Cheng Mu was unhappy again: "Just the cup you drank."
"……"You are sick?
"The baby has been sweeter."
Chu Zheng looked at the cup in his hand, then at Cheng Mu, and finally drank the water in the cup with his head up.

The above is pure nonsense, without any basis, for the plot effect, please do not substitute into reality.