Fu Qingji didn't believe Fu Ting, or even Jiang Yan, but he couldn't help but believe the T team.

Because the people who can enter this team need to go through a lot of screening, and finally T himself passes.

T's design is his white moonlight, and he firmly believes in and supports T's choice.

Since Fu Ting can pass the screening of T, then Fu Ting's design is no problem.

Therefore, it was really Jiang Yan who took Fu Ting's design draft.

At this moment, Fu Qingji had no way to move, and he didn't even know what kind of expression he should put on.

He trusted Jiang Yan so much, Jiang Yan actually deceived him with someone else's design draft.

Thinking that he had been admiring and revising the design during this time, he thought that he was embarrassed to come here, and he had a feeling like a fish in his throat.

The man's slightly shallow eyes slowly narrowed, and deep emotions precipitated in his gaze.

Jiang Yan panicked all of a sudden, and had a feeling that he was going to lose everything, racking his brains to quibble, "Just, even if there are screenshots, screenshots can be faked, aren't they?" Since Fu Ting is a member of your T family, then of course you have to face her! ”

Liang Shan was disgusting, "At this time, you still don't admit it?" ”

Jiang Yan's face turned pale, "What I haven't done, why should I admit that Fu heard that she designed it?" Is this her Yiyantang?! ”

There is no evidence of a real hammer, as long as she bites to death and refuses to admit it, no one can do anything about her.

Fu Ting pursed the corners of his lips, "Then how did you design such a version?" ”

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, thought about the information he had checked in advance, and said quickly, "I have used several embroidery methods such as set needles, wrapping needles, needles, swimming needles, marking needles, beating seeds, and receiving needles, which are delicate and delicate, neat and neat, and clear waterways. ”

"Then do you dare to put this cheongsam on you?" Fu Ting's casual lips were a little evil, but there was a flow of bad intentions in his eyes.

"Of course I dare!" Jiang Yan thinks that Fu Ting is verbally oppressing her, and she must behave calmly in order to keep her innocence.

Watching Jiang Yan go to the stage to change into a cheongsam, the audience at the scene and before the live broadcast was very confused.

I don't understand why Fu Ting wants Jiang Yan to change the cheongsam, does it have anything to do with it?

Or is it that Fu Ting is just deliberately finding fault, and he can't think of anything else except this reason.

After a while, Jiang Yan, who had changed into a cheongsam, walked back, she was wearing a cheongsam, she looked more beautiful and temperamental, and the picture that came over had a sense of beauty, "Fu Ting, how do you want to slander me now?" ”

Fu Ting put his hands behind his back and said softly, "You only have three seconds." ”

What do you mean?

Jiang Yan couldn't understand what the hell Fu Ting's idea was, but three seconds passed, and she was about to speak, when she heard a slight cracking sound, and somewhere in the neckline and cuffs of the cheongsam seemed to be unable to hold up, and a hole opened.

"Ahh Jiang Yan subconsciously surrounded his arms and didn't let his body go away.

However, the scene of the moment of collapse was still captured.

Everyone saw such a perfect version of the cheongsam, but it was like a butterfly that had failed miserably, without wings.

It looks so embarrassing.

Xiang Fei's expression was solemn, "What's the matter?" How can a cheongsam crack? ”

Jiang Yan was also stunned.

Fu Ting slowly spoke, "The stitches you just mentioned are indeed the stitches needed for the first version of this design. You're not curious, why don't I feel happy with the same version in the end?

Because the needles in the stitches used in it are redundant, and they will make people wear them on the body because they are tight and unbearable to crack, so the design draft you took away is a defective product, understand? ”