So the sculptor is not Luo Xiaojing?

Having been ready to be knocked dizzy by the news of one explosion after another, Leng Yu suddenly came to a sudden brake.

In a disappointed sigh, only Luo Xiaojing was relieved.

Luo Xiaojing is more disappointed than anyone that the carving of Angran day and night can't be displayed and released. However, she is ambivalent about what the guests will see when she releases Angran.

Just in the last second, she was still afraid of Leng Yuhui. She said that she was the sculptor full of carving.

"But I'm Leng Yu." The sudden change of words, the unexpected, that indifferent face, instant change of domineering incomparable, "full of, not only do not want to disclose his name of the sculptor, but also the Royal sculpture team and even the whole Royal decoration of the painstaking efforts, fine products should not be buried, the strength of the sculptor should not be suppressed, even if it is a more powerful opponent, I Leng Yu, also not afraid."

This is not only the attitude of Leng Yu, but also the attitude of the whole Royal decoration.

"I think so is she."

Inspiring words with the power to drive away everything, all of Luo Xiaojing's worries are gone.

Her hands trembled and tears filled her eyes. She knew that she shouldn't lose her temper at this time, but she couldn't control her emotion.

Her insistence on sculpture is only known to her.

No one gave her honor, not even encouragement. All that accompanied her day and night was the hum of the machine and the subtle sound of the crystal carved on the carving knife.

She once asked herself, is it the only way to carve? She can't reveal to anyone that she can carve. She will be unknown all her life. Do you really want to insist on it.

The answer is yes!

She was ready to walk alone, but now she has a companion

Leng Yu!

Behind the curtain gradually opened, the rising full of rain appeared in front of everyone.

Countless lights are shining on the green olivine. Olivine, which has always been cut as a gemstone and used for inlay, is endowed with another kind of beauty by the ingenious sculptor.

It's full, it's new, it's hope, it can be anything you can describe her, you can imagine.

The angles of ang'an are captured by the precise camera and appear on the giant screen. Duan Zhenghao stands up in the exclamation of the guests and stares at ang'an in disbelief.

Luo Rou, Luo Rou!

Apart from Luo Rou, he couldn't believe that there were any sculptors in the world who could carve plants so marvelously.

It's not like a sculpture. It's really like a new leaf growing with the breeze, dew and sunshine. The processing, texture and vein of branches and leaves, only Luo Rou, only she can do.

"Dad, you're angry too, aren't you? No wonder Leng Yu won't let me in. He has already found a sculptor who can replace me. " Duan Qingyan thinks that Duan Zhenghao's abnormality is unfair for her. He stares at the full on the giant screen, and his lips are filled with disdain.

As for holding it like this? If she were to carve it, it would be better than this one.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingyan is even more angry. She is obviously better, but Leng Yu abandons her.

Who is the sculptor who won't be named?

The eyes of inquiry squint, Duan Qingyan looks at Luo Xiaojing on the stage, does she?

Hehe, how can it be?

If she really can carve it, she can carve it. Don't you take this opportunity to show off?

The disdain and disdain in her eyes almost devour Duan Qingyan. She is obviously envious, but she is Duan Qingyan. Not only Duan's daughter, but also Duan's sculptor who has been in the limelight recently. The loss is only temporary.

Luo Xiaojing, like me, you still have opponents, don't you?

Leng Yu called the person who injected a light into his life. If it was a woman

The corner of the lip draws out a beautiful radian. Duan Qingyan's eyes turn and suddenly notices Luo Xiaojing's dress.

On the layer upon layer of tulle, embroidered is full of bright diamonds. With her subtle action, it reflects a lot of attractive light.

Luo Xiaojing on the stage is like a fairy in the forest, which complements each other.

If she's just a designer, why does royal jewelry want to make a dress for her? Everyone knows that sculpture is the most important part of the new product launch of Royal decoration. If you customize the full dress, you should also wear it on the sculptor.

And the emerald necklace around her neck!

Duan Qingyan's beautiful eyes suddenly tighten. It's Leng Yu's design. It's just one in the world.

She has a deep memory because she once met Zhou Ya in her collection room. At that time, Zhou Ya joked that it was designed by Leng Yu for her future wife. Unexpectedly Even wearing it on Luo Xiaojing.

Luo Xiaojing on the stage knows nothing about it, and is deeply immersed in the surprise of the release of the sculpture.

"The full release is over, let's go down."

Mellow voice from the ear gently across, Luo Xiaojing this just come back to mind, and Leng Yu step down the stage together.Sitting back in his position, Luo Xiaojing's surging mood is still not calm.

If only my mother could sit under the stage at this time, she would be proud of her and happy for her. When she heard the praises, she would be very proud to tell everyone that the sculptor who carved out the full of life is my daughter.

Eyes moist, Luo Xiaojing hands wipe, embarrassing things come again, she raised the cold Yu's hand.

He hasn't let go yet?

Not only did not loosen, but also sat in her side.

Luo Xiaojing hard earned earned: "boss, abundant has been released over, so..."

The line of sight sweeps the hand that two people are holding together, the small face of clear and moist floats on one to put on blush: "you can let go."

"The new product launch is not over yet." Looking at the front, Leng Yu pays attention to the other new products of the Royal ornaments, and holds Luo Xiaojing's hand tightly.

"But you let go of my hand, it doesn't delay you to continue to watch the press conference." Luo Xiaojing doesn't want to be noticed, and it doesn't feel good to be taken as the focus. Besides, Duan Qingyan turns her head from time to time, and her deep eyes make her feel like she's on pins and needles.

Leng Yu seemed to feel it too. His eyes sank, ignoring his tired face: "walking on the red carpet with Duan Qingyan is what my mother means."

Is the God explaining to her?

Luo Xiaojing, whose heart beats a beat, droops her head and finds it inappropriate to say what she wants to say.

Like a person began to become cautious, this feeling is even worse.

"And Duan Qingyan lovers' jewelry is also forced to wear. My mother, like you, is the brain powder of royal jewelry, but you like to collect mineral specimens, and she likes to collect jewelry."

Quite helpless sigh, Leng Yu turned to Luo Xiaojing's eyes and became soft: "Luo Xiaojing, if this is not enough, then I can only..."