"It's useless to be sad, think about whether there is a remedy first." Hearing this, the anger in Li Mingye's heart exploded, and the clouds in his eyes quickly condensed.

Chu Yi always felt uneasy. The implication is that if the movement is a little bigger, it may tear.

The video was shot quite clearly, but because the brim of this person's hat was very low, and in addition, he looked like a veteran, and he didn't show his face during the whole process, so it would be difficult to investigate.

"How?" Intact! 192.157.199.77,192.157.199.77; 0; pc; 4; Grinding Iron Literature 192.157.199.77, 192.157.199.77; 0; pc; 4; When he turned around, Chu Yi prayed in his heart.

The assistant had seen Chu Yi's design before, and there were no such green curly grass patterns at all, and he was also very puzzled at the moment.

The assistant had seen Chu Yi's design before, and there were no such green curly grass patterns at all, and he was also very puzzled at the moment.

"Make do." She took a deep breath. Li Mingye's voice fell, and the discussion below sounded again.

Despite this, Li Mingye still calmly walked back to his original place. There were sparse, but extremely powerful applause, from Li Mingye, Qiao Heng, and several judges in the judges' area.

"It's paper."

"Mr. Li, it is true that you are very touched by your defense of Mrs. Li like this, but this is a competition." One of the judges said.

"How long does it take to embroider these patterns?" Qiao Heng asked him what was going on, but Li Mingye didn't say anything.

Li Mingye's voice fell, and the discussion below sounded again. After these words, the home field was quiet.

What he was most worried about now was Chu Yi. Chu Yi rubbed his face and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Sure enough, it's broken!

Li Mingye frowned and groaned for a moment,

"If you sew it up like this, will it be okay?" Hearing this, the anger in Li Mingye's heart exploded, and the clouds in his eyes quickly condensed.

The implication is that if the movement is a little bigger, it may tear. Chu Yi had slowly regained her composure, she opened the small box she was carrying, took out the pictures with ethnic characteristics she had collected before, and compared them one by one on the suit to determine which one to put on, and she would not feel disobedient.

After getting in touch with the director with intercom, when the camera was about to cut to Chu Yi's side, Li Mingye walked towards the host and snatched the host's microphone with a cold attitude.

The assistant had seen Chu Yi's design before, and there were no such green curly grass patterns at all, and he was also very puzzled at the moment.

Li Mingye tried it on, it fit very well, he turned around,

"How?" The two glanced at each other, Li Mingye walked out of the hotel room, while Chu Yi sat at the table, clasped his hands, and quietly waited for the recording to start.

Li Mingye

"Hmm", he walked back to Chu Yi's room. Immediately after, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Li Mingye's face was slightly pale, and then he followed the person in charge to the monitoring room. Li Mingye's eyebrows tightened, he thought about it, and found the person in charge again.