"That's right. If this can be called an idea, then I can be a designer." Lu Qi kept flipping through the manuscripts. As expected, they were all common ideas. There was no novelty at all.
"Let's wait a little longer. Maybe there will be a good idea." Jiang Yu held her forehead helplessly. She still gave hope to the contributors.
Unfortunately, another three days passed. The number of contributors increased, but the number of votes became more and more dismal. Even for the first-place contributors, the number of votes was only 30,000.
"There is only one week left until the deadline. There is only a difference of nearly 1,000 votes between the first and second-place contributors," Lu Qi said, "But even if he is the first-place contributor, his creativity is not necessarily that good. I still feel that the bonus is very bad for him."
Dai Zhu agreed with Lu Qi, but in comparison, she had a better idea.
