Whose Design Drawing?
Chapter 1697:Whose Design Drawing?
“What do you always do, girl, how are you doing?I’m almost going to be a godfather, I don’t know if you want to!”
When the old man said this, Dodo immediately pouted his mouth:
“Grandpa, Dodo has a grandfather!”Dodo’s grandfather is waiting for Dodo at home!”
Ling Lao saw that she had disliked herself, and was not angry, but pretended to be angry and said:
“Oh, in my heart, it’s cold!I’m not like your grandfather!”
Dodo crooked his head:
“Grandpa is the best!But Grandpa is fine too.”
Strangely enough:
“Dodator, when did you have a grandfather?”
Min Ange grew up in an orphanage, did not take Dodo to see any grandfather, how could she suddenly say that she had a grandfather?
I saw Dodo break his finger:
"The round grandfather is very good, often to do little silkworms."The school's gatekeeper grandfather always let Dodo slow down, and gave Dodo a lot of good food, and..."
Hold on, this little guy counts all of it!
What is more heart-wrenching is that Dodo actually compares himself with those passers-by, and he thinks it is Dodo's grandfather!The beard quivered slightly:
“Dodo has broken my heart!”
Dodo was concentrating on counting which old grandfather she liked, and when she looked up, she saw the sad Grandpa Ling, immediately holding his face in pain, and earnestly coaxed:
“Grandpa is the best!Not sad, not sad!I also like Grandpa Ling!”
Ling Lao Ben is pretending, being coaxed by Dot, and immediately smiling!
The chairman sat in the second row and looked at his very harsh Ling Lao to a child who was so kind, and his heart was greatly traumatized!
Better than a child!
Sitting in the back, Edgar in the crowd, at the moment of seeing the appearance of the stumps and Min Ange, his eyes had already pointed out his grudges!
Cursedly cursed:
“Didn’t it settle before the ceremony?”What happened to Blood Nights?”
His voice was so low that even the man sitting next to him could not hear what he was saying, only that he muttered a word and turned to ask:
“Mr. Edgar, what do you say?”
Edgar grudgingly pulled out a smile:
“Nothing.”
His eyes were never removed from the thorns and Min Ange’s.
“Oh shit!”
Edgar couldn’t stop screaming.
If he did not appear, he could take the lead, but reality always liked to give people a surprise!
Feeling a beam of eyes fell on his body, Min Ange slightly turned his head, looked behind him, and suddenly collided with the eyes that Edgar saw.
With a slight eye, Min Ange's cold face revealed a hint of cruelty, the corners of the mouth, and even showed a smile to Edgar!
It was only in the eyes of Edgar that his laugh was too much of a horror!
His heart narrowed, and he quickly averted his eyes.
“He wouldn’t know anything, right?”
Edgar muttered.
A large part of the reason why he was unsuccessful in finding someone to assassinate Xue was because he didn’t want Min to know that he was looking for someone to do it.
Now it seems that Min Ange should not know his own plot!
Edgar had a fluke and looked back in the direction of the tart.
At this time, there are still many people in the hall, many are staff to coordinate work, and many designers are taking this opportunity to meet more peers!
Edgar saw the opportunity for Min Ange to walk away for a while, and got up from his seat, all the way to the side of the truss.
Some people who knew that the two people were gradually gathered around, and there was a sense of oppression that Edgar had brought with him!
“Miss Li, your dress is much better today than it was before!”
He said with a little irony, completely ignoring the old man not far away.
Originally, Ling Lao, as the most highly respected person, although he had a personal relationship with the stump, but no one or two people have been relying on the mountain!
The president is afraid of the old man, but he is not afraid!
People who had attended the dinner party snickered softly, remembering that they had been isolated at the dinner party before, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.
Edgar was a bit proud!
He looked up and said without hesitation:
"Mr. Edgar, you have this dress a little bit to-day!"
It is true that Edgar's clothes are purple, the shape is exaggerated, and it does attract the attention of everyone when they enter the hall, but they are tired of it!
Edgar was poked in pain, sneered in his heart, his teeth clenched, and continued:
"Yes?"Miss Luo, since everyone is a designer, let's see who can win the final prize tonight!That's the real level."
Head nods:
"Very good!I think so too.”
Edgar did not spare:
“Miss Liang is very confident!I don’t know where you designed this dress today.”
According to the tradition of the Golden Ding ceremony, everyone will wear their own design clothes to participate in this meeting, both to show their talents to others, but also to respect this conference!
This is already a conventional tradition!
However, she did not know that she had planned to wear her own design of the dress to attend, but Min Ange brought this dress is very good!
Min Ange has been accompromising her to wear, anyway, there is no express provision to wear other skirts, she simply wears it.
Unexpectedly, Edgar was caught in the air!
Seeing the silence, thinking about what to explain, Edgar smiled with a proud smile, and the mocking words were even more naked!
Just a new guy is so unruly!I didn’t do that when I first came into the design world!Young people are getting more and more impetuous!Do you have to come with your husband and children at a ceremony, thinking what kind of a family party is?”
Edgar said it completely, just like every word spit out is a golden word, and the people around him will worship!
But he was wrong!
As soon as he spoke, the sound of the song sounded!
“You said there were no rules?”
Edgar was taught twice by Min Ange, and his fear was already deep in the marrow, and when he heard this voice, he trembled a little, turning to look, and Min Ange was standing behind him with his face.
In the hands of Min Ange, there are two cups of hot water.
He went over, did not look at Edgar at all, handed a glass of water to Ling Lao, and put another glass of water into the palm of his hand.
Hold a warm cup of water, a little cold heart also slowed down!
What I was about to say, but I was stopped by a gesture of Min Ange!
He looked up slowly and looked at Edgar and asked:
"Why don't you say it?"Who is unruly?What rule is that you must attend tonight in a dress designed by your own hands?”
“Clearly...”
Edgar defended himself like a mosquito.
Awesome eyebrows:
"When I was picking clothes, a French woman told me that this golden award for this dress of this kind of tradition, but my wife's dress, she designed it by her own hand!" 」
“What?”
Everyone around me screamed!
Such a beautiful dress, without decades of design experience is completely impossible.
How could such a beautiful designer be?
Even Li Li himself could not believe it, thinking that Min Ange was only temporarily looking for an excuse to block Edgar's mouth, and she looked at Min Ange:
“Ange, I...”
“Scully, have you forgotten?When I went to your office, I saw that your desk and the ground were all rubbed together, and then I opened it and handed one of them to a factory on this side!"
Song explained.
The reason he didn’t tell me about it was to surprise her!I can’t believe that even I don’t remember drawing this kind of paper!
As soon as the eyes are bright, it is no wonder that when you first see it, it feels very familiar!
“You see the skirt, there’s a tiny wave side, isn’t all the works you design?”
Look closely, there is indeed a wavy lace in the inconspicuous place where the skirt is skirted.
Just like every painter will sign his own painting by the name, and he is used to branding all his works with his own logo.
It's like an anti-counterfeiting code!
It really worked this time!
Looking at the difference, it is certain that this is indeed from your own hand.
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