Feng Nuan was flustered and flustered. "Well, we're not going to lose our clothes. People are almost equal to Gao Ding. It's said that Zhou Xintang's family is very rich, and there is a team for her to work on. Besides, if we can't crush each other on the stage, it's useless for us to dance well afterwards. People are all visual animals, and the first impression is the most important."

Fang Shiqing echoed: "the first impression must be amazing."

Lu Yi thought, "so the most important thing for us now is to prepare clothes. We can customize the best custom-made clothes, and we must find more famous designers than Zhou Xintang."

More famous designers than Zhou Xintang, not to mention the problem of money, how many can there be in China?

A group of people looked at each other.

Lu Yi looks at Gu Mang, who has been silent. "We can only put all winning faces on Gu Mang's dance this time."

Out of the school, they represent the Mingcheng middle school.

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

Instead, they will say that the level of Mingcheng middle school is really not good.

Gu Mang's delicate eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his beautiful hands were lazily supporting his face without any expression.

Lu Yang was also nervous, "what should I do? Get a designer to make clothes? "

Xiaopang thought, "I know a few good designers, but compared with Zhou Xintang, it's still a little worse."

If you can be called a talented designer, you must have some strength.

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

Gu mang suddenly stood up, buttoned his cap and put his hands in his pocket. "Today, I'll practice here first, and the next time will be determined."

With that, the girl turned to run away.

"Sister Mang, wait." Shen Huan got up from the ground and took out his mobile phone. "Let's build a group. What's going on in the group?"

Gu mang head also did not return, cold low voice, "you pull me."

The back turns out of the dance room.

……

In the evening, Gu mang sits on the bed, languid and loose.

Holding a picture album in his hand, with his head tilted carelessly, he was drawing a design draft.

There were seven dancers in line.

The sleeves are designed with fragmentary patterns of birds and animals in mountains and rivers. There is a leaping unicorn and auspicious animal totem on the chest. The eyes of Kirin are very impressive.

The lower part of the pants skirt, simple close foot loose design, tulle material, light dancing.

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

The fierce collision between the modern and the ancient times, however, does not violate the peace at all and is unique.

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

She got out of bed, afraid of disturbing her roommate to sleep. She took the hot kettle, lunch box and milk, and went to the balcony to warm the milk.

Five minutes later, she felt the temperature of the milk package. It was almost hot.

Gu mang is finishing the design draft, the bed curtain is suddenly opened a corner, a box of milk is handed over, and Meng Jinyang's gentle smile face.

Meng Jinyang didn't speak, just handed the milk forward.

Gu mangton took off the earphone for a few seconds. He took it over and looked down at the hot milk. He bumped up and down in his hand and hooked his lips.

Why is it so intimate.

Meng Jinyang lowered his voice and whispered, "I'll go to bed, and you'll go to bed earlier."

Gu mang nodded.

……

The next day.

Lu Yi in the group asked, "do you want to discuss clothes again?"

Gu mang succinctly issued a sentence, "I have found a good designer, finished product drawings will be sent to the group."

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