When Gu Yu came over, the light became deeper and deeper, and he stared coldly at Song’s face.

Song Wushou was seen by him as scalp.

She put down the cup and raised her face, her cockroach, and the water.

Gu Yu stood in front of her, pinching her chin, his voice was low, "It's you!"

Song Wushen knows why: "What is me?"

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Song has no worries, don't act again!"

Song has no worries and smiles: "I really love acting."

"Today's clothing competition, model No. 78 is you!" Affirmative tone.

Xu Jing, who was silent on one side, was surprised to see Song Wushou.

Today's game is live, she saw it on TV.

That number 78 is so beautiful, how can it be a young lady?

Xu Jing’s gaze is placed on the environmentally-friendly paper bag next to Song Wushou. Is it the set of skirts?

"What is it?" Song Wuxi took his hand.

It’s really annoying, pinching her chin.

There was a hint of surprise in Gu Yan’s eyes: "Is that suit really designed by you?"

Such a sleek dress, not to mention unprofessional designers, even top designers may not be so perfect.

Her hair and shoes are perfectly matched. From her appearance, he knows that the champion is none other than her.

"I said no, would you believe it?" Song Wuxi smiled.

Gu Yan looked with a trace of playfulness, looked straight at her, and reached for the bag next to her.

Song Wuxi looked at the bag and did not stop it.

Gu Yu opened the bag and saw it, the skirt, the headgear, and the shoes.

"Song is worry-free, when did you learn to design clothes?" Gu Yu asked.

Song Wushou has a relaxed face. "Design is inspired, and inspiration will come, no need to learn."

"The tone is quite mad."

"I have always been arrogant and proud, and Gu Shao does not know."

Gu Yu put down the bag and pinched Song’s chin again, looking at her like a smile. "Who are you?"

Xu Jing heard it and looked at them with surprise. When was this situation?

Song Wuxi looked at Gu Yu calmly. "I am a worry-free song, Song Nan’s illegitimate daughter, a wife you hate."

"You have been judged by two people."

Song Wuxi smiled and said: "Do you have a different attitude towards me than before?"

Gu Yu's lips, "You succeeded in letting me look at each other."

"Thank you."

Gu Yu let go of the hand of Song Worry, and came to the sofa opposite her, sitting down lazily?

He overlapped his legs and outlined a good arc in his mouth. "Why don't you choose the company to sell the sales rights of the skirt?"

In this way, she can make a lot of money.

Song Wushou ran down to the chest ~ before the hair, the wind said lightly, "have not thought about it, do not consider. I participated in the competition, just do not want Song Haoyue to win the championship."

"..."

Song Wuwei looked at Gu Yu with a smile. "Because I, Gu won't win the championship, don't you hate me?"

"boring questions."

Song has no worries, is it boring?

Gu Yu looked at her coldly. "Without you, Gu will not win the championship."

Gu Shi only got the third place, and Anmei Group got the runner-up.

If there is no Song Worry, the champion will be Anmei Group.

Song Wuxi looked at Gu Yu, "How do you say that Gu has won the prize, and the designer has the greatest credit. At this time, you should not celebrate with Song Haoyue?"