Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!
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The design was designed in a style similar to the collar and sleeves of her previous generation.
But it is far less beautiful, elegant, and elegant than the skirt of her previous life...
Song Wu worry and look at the two next to it, the style is still retro style.
It is not far from the style of the dress she saw at my Gu pure brand store today.
She stared straight at the design draft, and Gu Yu looked in her eyes.
He licked his thin lips and smiled.
He would like to see her, when to install it.
When she saw him watching the design of Song Yuyue, he would be ugly and ugly.
Once, she also emotionally tore up the design of others.
Gu Yu thought, she will not be so calm today.
Sure enough, Song turned his worries and showed him a nice smile. "Is these all designed by Song Haoyue?"
Gu Yan looked at her coldly. "You don't know why?"
“In the past years, I remember that her work was a fashion route. How do I take the retro route this year?”
“The clothing that won the championship works will become the main style in Europe and the United States. These styles of clothing are slowly popular in Europe and the United States. If one of these works can win this championship, the designer’s reputation, It will be popular all over the world."
Gu Yu looked at Song Wuxiao with a smile and a deep smile. The deep dawn didn't have any temperature. He continued: "At that time, the name Song Songyue will start in the design world. She will become the queen and everyone looking up. The idol that people are after."
Song Wuxiao smiled and looked at Gu Yu quietly.
Gu Yu’s ulterior motives don’t think she doesn’t know.
It’s not the first time to praise the moon in front of her.
If I changed to the original owner, I would have yelled at him like crazy, and then I rushed to the design draft and tore it.
"With these works, you also want to win the championship?" Song Wuzhe once again looked at the design draft on the coffee table, whispered.
Her voice is no small, this big living room, only they and Xu Jing three, Gu Yu still heard clearly.
It is normal for Gu Yu to look at Song Wushou and refuse to admit Song Songyue’s strength.
He said, she won't pretend for a long time.
This is not, and it is back to the original shape, and it is so disgusting.
"These works? Can you design a better work than this?" Gu Yu said coldly, the tone is not difficult to hear with a strong irony and embarrassment.
"I am not a designer." Song said with no worries.
"You are not a designer. Why do you evaluate these works?"
"Because these works... ugly."
"Is it?" Gu Yu put his body in his hands and spread his hands on the back of the sofa, a grandfather.
“Talk about it, how ugly these works are?” he said coldly.
"I can't say it, it's ugly."
"Song is worry-free, you are not only strong, but also very ignorant."
Song Worry spread his hands, "No way, born."
After a pause, Song Wu worry said: "Gu Yu, I can not take care of Gu's shares, but I have to go to work."
"Don't think about it!" Gu Yu listened, and the light was cold, and suddenly there was a cold breath.
Even the temperature in the living room will drop.