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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update, the lady will face the latest chapters online every day!Feng Nuan was panicked when he heard the words, "Then our costumes are not lost, they are almost equal to the high order. I heard that Zhou Xintang's family is very rich, and there is a team under her for her mission. On the other side, no matter how good we dance in the follow-up, it is useless. People are visual animals, and the first impression is the most important."

Fang Shiqing echoed: "The first impression must be stunning."

Lu Yi thought in his eyes, "So the most important thing for us now is to prepare the clothes, which can be customized, the best customization, and we must find a designer who is more famous than Zhou Xintang."

More famous designers than Zhou Xintang, don't talk about money, how many are there in China?

A group of people looked at each other.

Lu Yi looked at Gu Mang, who had been silent, "We can only put all the winning side on Gu Mang's dance this time."

After leaving the school, they represent Mingcheng Middle School.

If they lose, no one will say that the girls lost.

Instead, they would say that Mingcheng Middle School is really not good.

Gu Mang's delicate eyebrows were drooping, his beautiful hands lazily propped his face without any expression.

Lu Yang also became nervous, "What should I do? Hurry up and find a designer to make clothes?"

Xiaopang thought for a while, "I know a few good designers, but compared to Zhou Xintang, they are not so good."

To be called a genius designer, there must be some strength.

Chu Yao doesn't know much about the design circle. If he finds a designer, he might be able to help with money.

Gu Mang stood up suddenly, snapped his cap on his head, put his hands in his pockets, "I will do this today, and the next time is to be determined."

After speaking, the girl turned and left.

"Sister Mang, wait." Shen Huan got up from the ground and took out his mobile phone, "Let's build a group, let's say something in the group."

Gu Mang didn't turn his head back, his Qinghan low voice said, "You pull me."

The back turned out of the dance studio.

...

At night, Gu Mang sat on the bed in a lazy posture.

Holding the picture album in his hand, he tilted his head casually, drawing the design draft.

There are seven people dancing in a row.

The loose-fitting long-sleeved sweater with exposed umbilical cords, the sleeves are designed with a floral pattern of mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, and a jumping unicorn beast totem on the chest, the unicorn eyes are very aura.

The bottom trousers skirt has a simple, loose-fitting design, and it is made of tulle, which is light and dancing.

The design of the clothes is Gu Mang's usual style.

The fierce conflict between modern and ancient times does not contradict each other and is unique.

At three o'clock in the morning, Meng Jinyang opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw the faint light from the curtain of Gu Mang's bed.

She got out of bed lightly, afraid of making roommates sleep, carrying a hot water bottle, lunch box and milk, and went to the balcony to warm milk.

Five minutes later, she touched the temperature of the milk package, it was almost hot.

Gu Mang was finishing the design draft, the bed curtain was suddenly pulled a corner, a carton of milk was handed over, and Meng Jinyang's gentle smile face.

Meng Jinyang didn't speak, but passed the milk forward.

Gu Mang paused for a few seconds, took off the earphones, took it, and looked down at the hot milk, twisted his hands up and down, and curled his lips.

Why is it so caring?

Meng Jinyang whispered in a low voice and quietly said, "I'm going to bed, you also go to bed earlier."

Gu Mang nodded.

...

the next day.

Lu Yi in the group asked, "Would you like to discuss the clothes?"

Gu Mangyan made a concise sentence, "I have already found a designer, and the finished picture will be posted to the group."