Lu Yang was slightly shocked when he saw the news on his mobile phone, "Sister Mang, who are you looking for?" ”

"Lan Ting." Gu Mang glanced at him, spit out two words lightly, stuffed his headphones and slept on the table.

When Lu Yang heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief.

What did Sister Mang just say?

Lan Ting?!

When Xiaopang heard this name, he also reacted to the thief's big turn, and restrained his excited voice, "Brother Yang, you also know Lan Ting, right, that is a brand that has become popular on the world fashion stage, Sister Mang is really looking for them?" ”

The designers of this kind of café will design clothes for these students?

Lu Yang looked at the sleeping girl in a daze.

……

Zhou Nan has been looking at the original design draft he picked up in the trash can that night for the past few days.

I don't know if it's my own dormitory or another dormitory.

They often come to their dormitory, and it is possible that other students come to their dormitory to draw pictures, and in the end they are not satisfied and throw them away.

But the clothes designed in this picture are really good-looking, how can the author not be satisfied?

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, after thinking about it, Zhou Nan took a picture and sent it to his cousin, "Cousin, do you think this looks good?" ”

The message came back quickly, "Where did you get this picture?" ”

Zhou Nan replied: "I picked it up in our dormitory." ”

Zhou Xintang put down the album and pen in his hand, stared at his eyebrows, picked up his mobile phone, and enlarged the picture.

The slightly scribbled lines outline the charm of a piece of clothing, like a dragon.

Very tricky design style, kitsch but not vulgar, gorgeous and stunning, but also a little fairy.

Zhou Xintang's heart was very tight, he clicked to save, and asked, "Only this one?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Nan glanced at the original manuscript on his lap, "Cousin, can this dress be made, it feels so beautiful." ”

The light in Zhou Xintang's eyes was very bright, "I'll go near your school at noon, and you bring the original manuscript out to me." ”

……

Classes end at noon.

When Zhou Nan walked out of the school gate, he saw Zhou Xintang waiting at the door and smiled at her, "Cousin." ”

Zhou Xintang nodded, "Did you bring the design artwork?" ”

"Oh, bring it." Zhou Nan took out the neatly folded paper from his pocket.

It was crumpled before, and the paper was crumpled.

Zhou Xintang stared at the manuscript, his eyes were not instantaneous, and he pursed his lips to restrain his excitement.

"Zhou Nan, have you shown this manuscript to others?" She asked.

Zhou Nan looked at her a little strangely, "No, cousin, why do you ask that?" ”

Zhou Xintang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, just ask, don't tell others if you remember this." ”

Zhou Nan is the kind of silent in the Zhou family, so Zhou Xintang occasionally said a few words to her, and she listened to Zhou Xintang's words very much, "I know." ”

On the way back to school, Zhou Xintang has been absent-minded.

As soon as she got out of the rental, she walked to the experimental middle school with her eyes down, and finally took out her mobile phone and sent a picture to her teacher.

At the end of the first class, Zhou Xintang was about to see if there was any news in WeChat.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was the teacher's number.

As soon as it was connected, an impatient voice came from there, "Xintang, is this what you painted?" ”

Zhou Xintang didn't respond to this question, one hand in his pocket, pinching the paper, "Teacher, how about this design draft?" ”

"How?" The teacher couldn't hold back his excitement, "I can tell you that if this picture is won in this year's designer competition, you must be the first place deservedly!" ”。

Zhou Xintang was stunned in his seat, the noise in the classroom became a blurred background, and his heart was faintly dry.