Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

"This place was added because I learned in a book that people in that dynasty wanted to send live geese to propose marriage when they sent their relatives, and then this place..."

Kong Mingming said to the cell phone in front of him as he drew.

The press conference has become a live broadcast.

Kong Mingming said more and more vigorously, as if he had found a friend with similar aspirations.

In contrast, the designers on the other side only look down to restore the design draft, but there is no more interpretation of the design inspiration.

There are only a few words.

"This was the last time I saw the scenery."

"This place is the inspiration I got from watching that exhibition a long time ago."

I'll see you at once.

Kong Mingming's live studio changed from ten people to a hundred, and finally increased by one thousand.

Jia Hongda's finger points on the screen and her mouth opens and closes.

But it hasn't been touched yet.

He knew that one day he would shine, but he didn't expect that when this day came, his panic was more happy.

After all, everyone will like such a powerful girl.

He turned over his gifts in the live studio and finally sent out a bunch of flowers.

Looking at the bullet screen of "JHD sent a flower to designer Kong Mingming" on the screen, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

It's like he really gave her a flower.

But it doesn't matter. He will send more flowers to her in the future.

Kong Mingming doesn't know this. She is buried in restoring her design.

While painting, she recalled the ups and downs of her journey to become a designer.

Every time she writes, it's like creating.

There is an illusion that the world completely belongs to me and I can make the world better.

The designer around her is sweating a little.

What should I do? Why should I have a live broadcast?

And why did Kong Mingming read it? Don't they just restore the design?

She didn't know that Kong Mingming had been talked alone by Lord Yeming long before he came to the press conference.

Although Lord Yeming just said, "whether others listen or not, you have said everything you should say."

He seemed to say nothing, but Kong Mingming knew that yezong would certainly help her.

What should I say?

The design of a garment cannot come out of thin air, and a designer cannot succeed suddenly.

There's too much to say.

Now that they have the same things, let's see whose story is brilliant.

And what she said is not a story, but her real experience and real ideas.

This is more popular than the story.

An ordinary or even insignificant girl has transformed into a little famous designer, but at this juncture, she has been maliciously hurt. There is no witness and material evidence. Where can a girl without background go?

The world sympathizes with the weak, but also sympathizes with a weak who is full of talent and nowhere to play.

Kong Mingming's turnaround is undoubtedly a foregone conclusion at this moment.

Ann xiaonuan was a little excited. She pinched the hand of Yeming Jue and said, "husband, sometimes I feel so old. Looking at them is like looking at myself a long time ago."

She was only a few years away from that hot-blooded years, but it seemed that half her life had passed.

"You're not old, you just mature earlier than them." Lord Yeming felt Anxiao's warm winter's forehead in pain and said.

Wennuan has been skipping grades, so she has always been younger than the people around her, but she still maintains an optimistic and positive heart in such a strange environment, like the sun that will never go out.

"Well, you're right, I'm still a girl!" an xiaonuan was happy again and turned to see Kong Mingming's live studio.

They are all watching the live broadcast, but Yeming Jue is sending text messages on his mobile phone.

If an xiaonuan is still looking here at the moment, he can see the last message in the chat box: "the comments in the live room have been controlled."

The network is a false thing, true or false, who knows.

The live broadcast lasted nearly an hour, but mainly because Kong Mingming's speed delayed their live broadcast time, because the designers around her ended the live broadcast 20 minutes ago.

This is the result of her efforts to procrastinate.

Kong Mingming's live studio is full of "sweet designer little sister, I can!".

The designer who opened the live studio with her had only a few bullet screens in the live studio, and the bullet screens were "stiff lines, minus points" and "shaking hands, minus points".

In fact, there is no need to verify who this work belongs to, because there has been a news on the Internet that "it is the loss of conscience or the loss of morality to publicly accuse the victim of plagiarism in order to frame Mn".

Mn won in this silent battle.

But that's just online remarks. The two designers at the press conference don't know yet.

The designer sitting next to Kong Mingming still felt that she was a victim. She verbally accused Kong Mingming: "why did you paint for so long, just to cover up that you don't remember the painting! Otherwise, a manuscript that can be painted in half an hour, why did you paint for so long?"

She wasn't under the stand, so she didn't know her immediate boss was angry when he looked at her.

This fool!

Now no matter what they say, they are just adding jokes to others. She even said!

Kong Mingming has lost his previous anger and tension. Instead, he smiled and said, "I drew these design drafts in order to let more girls feel the beauty of national style,

Now that you have seen this work, it doesn't matter who her signature is. I hope you all like the national style better. I will quit the design circle from now on, but Mn is a design company that really wants to restore the national style. I hope you can support her more. "

Then he calmly walked down the stairs.

She has many disappointments and regrets, but she knows better that she can't implicate Mn and the president Ann who is so good to her.

An xiaonuan stood up and wanted to talk.

But as soon as she moved, she was pulled into her arms by Lord Yeming.

"Let her go and she will come back," said Lord Yeming.

"Hmm? What are you going to do?" Ann xiaonuan thought uncle was going to do to her.

"It's not what I want, but it's better for her to go now. You little head, you'd better do your design well. I'll do other things."

Those shady tricks, let him come.

"But she's probably in a bad mood now. I'll go and have a look. She doesn't have any friends in our company." an xiaonuan still feels that she wants to go forward and stay.

Yeming Jue didn't let go, raised his chin and said, "she has someone to accompany, and your business is to accompany me."

An xiaonuan looked up and found that Jia Hongda had caught up with Kong Mingming.

"They two...?" Ann xiaonuan remembers that they quarreled as soon as they met? Why suddenly

"Regardless of her, let's go to dinner. You're hungry." Lord Yeming hugged an xiaonuan and got up.

"I'm really a little hungry." an xiaonuan was distracted and stopped caring about Kong Mingming and Jia Hongda.