Ke Zheng and everyone in Aite mentioned that the program is still being planned, and the specific recording and other follow-up notices will be made.

A bunch of people replied "received" at the bottom.

Yunhuang didn't do anything special, and also replied.

As a result, Ke Zheng was in the same lap: "I said Yunhuang, can you promise me one thing?"

Yunhuang was very confused, and she sent a "?" to the past.

I saw a sentence pop up at the top of the screen: Let's change your avatar.

Yun Huang: "?" She stared at her avatar for a long time, but she didn't see anything wrong.

WeChat is registered by Yunhuang casually, except for the name, the others are all brought by the system.

It's no wonder that Ke Zhengtong is so depressed, a young girl, with an ancient avatar, he can't even look at it as an "old man".

stared at those five words for a long time, and suddenly there was an extra head in front of the screen: "Crispy, have you changed WeChat?" ”

Yun Huang blinked: "It's ugly?"

Song Nanxiang leaned on the sofa and grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his hand: "Actually, it's okay, but you better change your avatar, isn't it fragrant?"

Yunhuang is not so narcissistic, she changed to a photo of a little milk cat, the milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

After she finished changing her profile picture, she saw Song Nanxiang hand her QR code business card: "I thought you were angry with me so you didn't reply to my message, but it turned out that you changed WeChat." Hmph, aren't you a good sister anymore?"

Yunhuang clicked on the sweep to add friends, and said, "You also saw that Sister Tong contacted me through the eldest brother." ”

After agreeing to his friend, Song Nanxiang turned off his mobile phone and stared at Yunhuang seriously. She touched her chin and said thoughtfully, "Crispy, have you been injured by anyone?"

Yunhuang: "No. ”

Song Nanxiang, who tried to see something from her subtle eyes, watched it for a long time and finally gave up.

*

Private estate.

In the empty room, Qiao Shiqin was engrossed in cutting the fabric in her hand, the table was covered with paper, and under the table was a mess of cloth strips.

There were so many inspirations in her head that she tossed and turned for so long to finalize the final draft.

Yunhuang has the aura of the king's family, noble like a princess, no, it should be said that the queen is more suitable for her.

When the last step of cropping was reached, Qiao Shiqin fell into a blind spot again.

Gu Lingxuan came in with a glass of milk and saw Qiao Shiqin supporting her waist with one hand, tapping her head with the end of her pen, her little brows furrowed and she didn't know what she was thinking. He walked over: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Shiqin called "Ling Xuan" before she said her confusion: "I'm just wondering if I want it to split out." "But once it splits, the feeling changes again.

Gu Lingxuan doesn't know much about design, but he can read. picked up the design drawing that Qiao Shiqin put on the table, and it was amazing at a glance. It's hard to imagine what it would be like to wear such a dress on a person. He is a man, and the most intuitive feeling is, of course, the desire to split the slit, but in the spirit that this dress is a thank you gift, he still said the most pertinent advice very gentlemanly: "I think this is already very good." Shiqin, you have to believe in yourself. ”

Qiao Shiqin smiled, took a sip of milk and pushed the person out of the room: "You go out first, don't disturb me." ”

Busy and busy, finally after three hours, the finished dress came out.

Although she expected how beautiful the finished product would be, the moment it was actually made, Qiao Shiqin couldn't help but hold her hands excitedly.

Hanging the finished product on the humanoid model, Qiao Shiqin took out her mobile phone and called Tong Hua.

She can't wait to see Yunhuang wear this dress and walk the red carpet!