Chapter 87: My People Don't Move
The corners of the man's eyes twitched slightly.
Could this woman be playing some wrong idea again?
Xiaowen displayed the documents one by one, and the layout design and composition and color matching were definitely impeccable, completely beyond the level that Luoxi could reach.
The content of the display ranges from Luoxi's manuscript design to the physical display, to the provenance of each diamond, the high-end processing process, and the fine specifications and sizes......
These details are even seen for the first time in Luoxi, and I can't help but widen my eyes, these black diamonds are expensive, the rarity of the craftsmanship, and the uniformity of the texture all show the supremacy of my work.
"Is all this true?"
Luoxi feels a little incredible!
If she had done these works herself, it was estimated that she would not have been able to do them in ten years.
Jing Mohao looked at the stunned little woman, her thin lips were close to Luo Xi's ear and she said charmingly, "Isn't it very moving?" Do you feel the urge to make a promise? ”
“……”
Luo Xi felt that if he didn't splash him with a basin of cold water, he would be in heat in public for a while, so he hurriedly greeted Xiaowen.
"Xiaowen, I think it's good, just press this when the time comes, I'll trouble you."
"Okay, you're welcome."
"You're the last one to play, so there's still time." Jing Mohao couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face.
"You arranged it?"
The last players to appear are all finalists, and the scoring is also more popular the further they go.
Although he is the only one who scores...
Jing Mohao raised his head and hooked his lips slightly, "You're lucky." ”
“……”
What do you mean...
Was she lucky enough to be drawn to the last one, or was she lucky to have him, the big Buddha?
Jing Mohao's fingertips tapped lightly on Luo Xi's shoulder, "Don't embarrass me." ”
“……”
Don't embarrass him, is she his press spokesperson or image spokesperson?
Luo Xi glanced at him secretly, and began to silently organize the manuscript in his heart.
Jing Mohao took her hand, took her slender legs and led her to the dressing room, pressing her on the chair, "Jim, help her put on light makeup." ”
"Yo, Mo Shao, finally sent me a big beauty at this time~"
Jim was short in stature and spoke with a feminine air, which made Luo Xi get goosebumps when he heard it.
Jing Mohao's face sank, "My people don't move." ”
"Oh, I know, I know, look at what you care about."
Jim was still giggling, expertly manipulating the brushes on the dressing table.
After a while, Jim said seductively, "How's it going, are you satisfied?" ”
Luo Xi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the more delicate face in the mirror, and secretly praised that after Jim's handwriting, her face had improved, but it was still pure, much higher than the level of her own three-legged cat.
"Alright, let's go." The man thinks it's good.
Luo Xi was dragged around by him, and he couldn't calm down.
"Is there any other process? I'm so tired. ”
The man raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's about to start, you take this, call me if you have something, wait for me backstage after the game is over." ”
Luo Xi took it.
It turned out to be her long-lost mobile phone.
It's just that except for a mobile phone number, all the other things in it have been cleared.
Luoxi: ......
Jing Mohao took her to the waiting room and waited, and he had to return to the front row of judges in the lobby.
The tall and long figure entered with graceful steps, a straight black suit could not hide the man's dazzling light, and his powerful aura that penetrated everything made everyone waiting at the scene involuntarily get up and applaud him.