212 Sudden Rise (3)

Leaving the sight of Ji Yunzi and the two, Ji Ningyan didn't explain their identities to Xiang Yu, "Hurry up and open the door and find my blueprint!" ”

Xiang Yu, who was puzzled, had no choice but to listen to her arrangement.

There is not much space in the car, and the space where you can drop paper is limited, but in a few minutes, I looked back and forth several times.

No!

Xiang Yu couldn't laugh anymore this time, and the cold sweat in his head became more and more: "Maybe it fell to the set, let's go back and find it." ”

"You swore in the car just now, and now you are on the set, do you think I can still believe your words?" Ji Ningyan looked at him with blood vomiting.

Dare to toss her for a long time, running from the suburbs to the city, all in vain?

"Believe me, believe me, I will definitely get you back."

After Xiang Yu finished speaking, he asked Ji Ningyan to get into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and bombed the luxury car back to the set in the suburbs.

The sun in the afternoon was very big, and it was very hard, which was hard for the actors.

As soon as Ji Ningyan entered, she rummaged around, but there was no trace of the design drawings as far as she could find.

And Xiang Yu also rummaged through his dressing room several times, but he also didn't find it.

Knowing that the situation was serious, Xiang Yu didn't dare to take it lightly, so he asked the assistant to come forward and ask the people on the set if anyone had picked up a sketch of men's clothing.

When Xiang Yu's assistant asked Li Meng about this, Li Meng raised his eyebrows and said with a disgusted face: "What design drawing?" I haven't seen it, you're looking for the wrong person. ”

But when the other party walked away, Li Meng's eyes suddenly flashed with a light.

She waited until everyone was deflated before sneaking over to a trash can and pulling out a picture of it that was still intact.

"Sister Yu'er, I have good news for you." Li Meng took the design drawings back to ask Song Yuer for credit.

Because the director said that Song Yu'er was fat, Song Yu'er was in a bad mood all day, and she kept a gloomy face, as if someone owed her 100 million.

At this time, Li Meng said that it was good news, and Song Yu'er was indifferent, "Don't bother me." ”

"It's related to Ji Ningyan, Sister Yu'er, don't you really want to hear it?"

Ji Ningyan?

As soon as Song Yu'er heard these three words, her eyes flickered, "What's wrong with Ji Ningyan?" ”

"Just now, she and that Xiang Yu were looking for a men's clothing design around the set, but they couldn't find it after looking for a long time."

"And then?" Song Yu'er didn't understand what good news this was.

In the next second, Li Meng took out the design drawing in the bag from his pocket and shook it in front of Song Yu'er: "This design is now in my hand." ”

Saying that, Li Meng opened the design drawing without disgust, and two words NY were written in the lower right corner of the drawing.

"This is probably designed by Ji Ningyan, and it seems to be very important."

Li Meng didn't understand design, he couldn't see good or bad, and at the beginning, he didn't associate the words NY and Ning Yan together.

"I just threw it away as garbage, who knew it was Ji Ningyan?"

"Really? Hurry up and show me! ”

Song Yuer took over the drawings, and she also came into contact with the fashion circle from time to time, and her ability to appreciate the design drawings was naturally much stronger than that of Li Meng, an assistant.

At first glance, she thought the design was great, and there was a very special pattern on the shirt, although she didn't recognize it, but it looked very good on the shirt.

"Sister Yu'er, do you see what's coming?"

"Go get my phone, and, find a pen."