After the random killings in variety shows, the crazy beauties successfully got out of the circle

Chapter 50 Zheng Ling Returns as King!Fans burst into tears!

Seeing him like this, Tian Lin smiled even more.

"Today is the deadline. Since Missy doesn't have a design draft, do you have to do something?"

Wu Jifang squeezed his fingertips, raised his eyes, looked around the crowd, and slowly got up.

"I'm not a person who breaks promises. If so, I will resign today..."

--Ding
The phone on the table rang suddenly.

Wu Jifang lowered his head subconsciously, it was Yan Guican's news.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the phone.

Yan Guican sent a document, clicked on it, and there were twelve design drafts in it.

Wu Jifang has read countless manuscripts over the years, and his aesthetics has been limited to a certain framework.

But each of these design drafts in front of him gave him a sense of enlightenment and sobriety, which made people's eyes shine.

Wu Jifang couldn't help examining it carefully, but suddenly, his body froze.

In the upper right corner of the enlarged design draft, two names appear.

—— Zheng Ling, G
Tian Lin urged impatiently.

"Wu Jifang, what are you doing?"

Wu Jifang raised his head slowly, "Missy has already sent the design draft."

Tian Lin was startled, but then dismissed the ridicule.

"Don't you think it's too late to post it now? The public opinion on the Internet is one-sided. Can these design drafts save Sihua from the fire?"

Wu Jifang didn't answer, and gave the phone to the secretary next to him.

After 3 minutes, everyone looked at the picture on the projector, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, someone spoke up.

"I read it wrong, why is Zheng Ling's name written on it?"

"Compared with You Yi's, these design drafts are really different. I didn't expect to see Ms. Zheng's design drafts in my lifetime."

"Who is that G?"

Wu Jifang stared at the design draft and responded.

"Miss, she doesn't want to use her real name."

Everyone understands.

Wu Jifang looked at Tian Lin, "Mr. Tian, ​​can't these design drafts save Sihua?"

Tian Lin's face was ugly. Hearing this, he smiled awkwardly.

"It was Tian who was too impatient before. I'm sorry Mr. Wu. If the eldest lady comes out, she will definitely be able to catch her."

Wu Jifang pulled his lips, "Since that's the case, then we will focus on these twelve sets."

"Okay, I think it will work."

"no problem."

Wu Jifang didn't bother to look at these hypocrisy, and hastily ordered a few words to leave.

at the same time.

Sihua official blog update.

Sihua V: [The 24 solar terms series of clothes are coming, this design is jointly completed by Zheng Qin and her granddaughter G, and it is currently out for spring and summer <picture>]

Most of the fans who followed Sihua were accumulated by Zheng Ling in the past, and they swiped to Weibo and were shocked.

[Zheng Ling?I actually saw Zheng Ling's design draft again in my lifetime. I thought that after that incident, I would never see her clothes again!I really cried! 】

[Woo, Zheng Ling and her granddaughter, I feel that these design drafts have brought me back to the original Sihua, it’s so beautiful, the king is back! 】

[Help, these clothes are really beautiful. The design drafts are so beautiful, so the real thing is not beautiful?It feels like I'm wearing spring all over my body. 】

The entry of "The Return of the King Sihua Zhengling" rushed to the hot search list in an instant.

Countless passers-by clicked in, and were speechless by the beauty of the design draft.

And the Weibo post You Yi posted had already been submerged in the comment section, and it couldn't cause a storm.

Public opinion reversed instantly, and Sihua's stock soared.

In the office, Wu Ji Fang was on the phone with Yan Guican.

"Miss, the design draft has been sent out, and the response is good."

Yan Guican said in a calm voice, "The patterns used on these clothes are complicated, and each dress is limited to one hundred. After that, I will draw a few designs of ready-made clothes and mass-produce them."

"Okay." Wu Jifang agreed without hesitation, and suddenly remembered something.

"Miss, when are you coming to see?"

Yan Guican pinched the center of his eyebrows, "I don't have time now, let's do it later."

There are still a few days before school starts.

"Okay." Wu Jifang nodded helplessly.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

When Yan Guican went downstairs, Yan Ziyun quickly waved to her with a gentle tone.

"Xiao Can, come here quickly."

In the past few days, Yan Ziyun's attitude towards her has been completely changed compared to before.

Yan Guican smiled mockingly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

A trace of cruelty flashed across Yan Xian's eyes, and after a while, she raised her head with a soft smile.

"Sister, these are the gifts for the beginning of school that my father gave us. In the future, sister, you will be alone in Zhenping, so you have to take care of yourself."

Yan Guican looked at those beautifully packaged waste products with a blank expression on his face.

Yan Ziyun clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and said in relief.

"Xiao Can, when you get to school, study hard, and then you can go to a good university."

Yan Xian smiled lowly and remained silent.

To put it bluntly, how do you study when you flatten that place?

At that time, I'm afraid I won't even be able to pass the university entrance exam!
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Mozhou, Tan Family Manor.

Fu Bai gently knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Behind the mahogany table, Fu Qihuai was dressed in a gray and white sweater, handsome and handsome, looking at the computer intently.

Fu Bai didn't dare to look up at all, "Boss, Su Bi from Fanjin Village is gone."

Fu Qihuai replied lightly without raising his head.

"Understood, you go out."

Fu Bai was full of surprise.

In the past, if he made a mistake, the boss would definitely send him back to the base to retrain, but this time he escaped so easily?

"Is there anything else?" Seeing that no one would leave, Fu Qihuai urged impatiently.

"Yes." Fu Bai stepped back quickly.

Fu Qihuai remembered something, and suddenly said, "Wait."

Fu Bai closed his eyes, his heart tightened, he knew he couldn't hide.

The next second, a deep voice sounded.

"Buy a ticket to the capital."

Fu Bai came back to his senses, as if he was the rest of his life after a catastrophe, he quickly responded.

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Jincheng No. [-] Middle School.

The driver sent Yan Xian to the door, "Miss, I'm going back first, you pay attention to safety."

"it is good."

Yan Xian got out of the car, smiling brows and eyes, wearing a small preppy suit with a knee-length pleated skirt, youthful and energetic.

At the door, several girls saw her and waved.

"Xiaoxian, here."

Yan Xian walked over and was held by several girls.

"Xiaoxian, do you know? We are going to transfer three students from the third department of high school, and the principal personally agreed."

"I heard that there was a person who got full marks in three subjects, and Ye Motou accepted it. Which one do you think is stronger, he or Meng Zhilou?"

Yan Xian chuckled, not caring about the so-called full marks in three subjects.

"Brother Meng should be better."

Xia Mei nodded and teased, "Yes, yes, no one can compare to your Brother Meng."

Yan Xian blushed, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore." Xia Mei accepted it as soon as she saw it, and hurriedly pulled her back.

The classroom was almost full of people.

There were only the seat next to Meng Zhilou and a few vacancies here and there.

Yan Xian sat down in the empty seat next to Meng Zhilou, "Brother Meng."

Meng Zhilou nodded politely, turned his gaze back to the paper in front of him, and turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

Yan Xian knew his temper, so he didn't bother, and took out his textbook.

A few boys in basketball uniforms in the back row had a lively discussion.

"I heard that the classmate who transferred this time is still a beautiful woman with full marks in all three subjects."

"Ham, whoever she is, let me tell you, I've been watching one live show this summer vacation. It's so poisonous that I can't stop."

(End of this chapter)