Chapter Twenty-Nine: Help, Is It Too Late to Withdraw Your Work?
As soon as it was connected, there was an impatient voice over there.
"Bai Ru, is this what you painted?"
Bai Ru didn't answer clearly, but asked ambiguously: "Master, can this design plan win the plan this time?" β
"Absolutely, it's perfect! It's even about to catch up with the strength of Starfall's chief designer L. The man's tone was very excited.
Bai Ru was a little irritable, she knew that this manuscript was amazing, but she didn't expect it to be comparable to her idol L, but this manuscript was not her own.
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Flame tissue
Nangong Feng has been checking Li Qinghuan's information since the successful transaction, but except for finding out that he appeared in Huo Sijiu's villa a year ago, there is no other information.
Nangong Feng's eyes had a hint of imperceptible blackness, and the cup in his hand was directly shattered.
"Goblin, what the hell are you coming from? Helped me once, and in the future, whether it was friend or foe. β
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After three days of design, Li Qinghuan finally completed the draft in hand.
Lu Mang, who was closer to Li Qinghuan, looked at Li Qinghuan's leisurely appearance, and asked with some anxiety: "Qinghuan, have you finished your design draft?" It's going to be delivered tomorrow, so if you don't have a good design, use mine. They won't bother you as a newcomer. β
Lu Mang directly sent his spare draft to Li Qinghuan, and Xingluo exercised the designer's thinking. So there's a hard task.
Every designer has to submit a design draft of a new style every month, so Lu Mang can send a design draft to Li Qinghuan in a short time.
Before the picture was loaded, Li Qinghuan's design draft was first uploaded to Lu Mang's mobile phone.
The next second
Lu Mang, who was originally calm, directly burst into foul language.
"! Is this your design draft? β
"This TM is too pretty, isn't it?"
"Don't you tell me you spent two days designing it?" Lu Mang looked at Li Qinghuan in disbelief.
"Hmm," Li Qinghuan replied expressionlessly.
Lu Mang was stunned, she thought that Li Qinghuan was a weak chicken, but she didn't think that she was the hidden king.
In contrast, Lu Mang found that his preparation was simply weak.
Help, is it too late to withdraw your own work?
Oh roar, it's been more than a minute, and I can't come back.
"God, this time the plan is over, can you show me the original draft?" Lu Mang clasped his hands together and prayed to Li Qinghuan.
Li Qinghuan was amused by Lu Mang like this, and chuckled: "Okay"
I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's plan, and I can definitely slap them in the face. Lu Mang said expectantly, completely without the calm tea he had before.
Li Qinghuan sat lazily on the chair, looking at the messages in the mobile phone, replying one by one.
Lin Yi: "Shangguan has placed another order, don't you still accept it?" The price has increased twenty times. β
Li Qinghuan squinted: "Don't answer"
Li Qinghuan put away his mobile phone and walked to the wardrobe.
She understands the rules of Starfall, in addition to designing the original draft, she also has to ask for ready-to-wear samples.
It is to avoid the design draft falling into the sky, and the result is that the finished clothes are very different.
The following afternoon, Li Qinghuan locked himself in the dressing room.
Untilβ
Li Qinghuan stretched and let out a long sigh, finally finished.
took it out and sent a message to Huo Sijiu.
"Ah Jiu, I miss you."
The reborn Li Qinghuan has already mastered the routine of Shun Mao, and from time to time he has to be active in front of the big guy......
In the Imperial Boardroom
A group of people saw that the corners of their boss's mouth were showing an arc, and the six souls were frightened.