Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Sorry, elder martial brother." Luo Xiaojing was still immersed in the strange circle of how to answer Xu ran. He didn't notice that the air pressure around him had changed. "In Mr. Su Han's place, I'm just a Buddhist sculptor. If you want to give me advice, you can only give me advice from my elder martial brother."

"But I haven't seen you in the studio lately." Speaking of this, Xu ran was a little worried. "I've prepared a lot for the classic and vivid characters, just waiting for You've got it. "

The voice gradually weakens. Xu ran looks at Luo Xiaojing in amazement. The cold air spreads invisibly. He feels Luo Xiaojing's suspicious turn.

“BOSS？” No wonder it's so quiet around. It's Leng Yu.

Subconsciously step back, accidentally stepped on Xu burning feet of Luo Xiaojing body a crooked, see about to fall, fall off the hands of small snacks, a pair of big hands in time to help her.

"Always so bold."

Qingrun's voice was bewitched and helped Luo Xiaojing stand firm. Leng Yu looked down at her still in shock: "tiramisu is more delicious than the mango mousse you took. I specially prepared it for you."

The volume is not big, but Xu ran listens clearly. Leng Yu's doting tone seems to make him understand something. When he takes a cold breath, Leng Yu's eyes sweep to him.

“BOSS。” When Luo Xiaojing almost fell down, Xu ran subconsciously reached out to help him. His hand was still stiff in the air. He quickly took it back and stood at attention.

Leng Yu nodded slightly, and the tenderness of the fundus of his eyes dispersed in an instant. Xu ran was as stiff as ice. His eyes swept all over his body and fell to the other side.

He shivered unconsciously. Xu Ran's stiff legs moved in a chill, as if he had hallucination. He felt that when he was a safe distance from Luo Xiaojing, the chill was not so obvious.

"Boss, everyone is waiting for you."

At this time, the side of Xin Yi gently reminds, Leng Yu raises his slender legs, and when he goes to the stage, he takes another deep look at Luo Xiaojing.

"Younger martial sister Xiaojing, you and boss will not be..." Seeing that Leng Yu can no longer hear him talking to Luo Xiaojing, Xu ran can't help but wonder.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Xiaojing doesn't know how to explain it. He stretches his face and tries to squeeze out a smile.

the light above his head darkens at this time, and the magnesium lamp hits Leng Yu. His tall figure stands tall, and the blurred light is dense on his face, making his delicate facial features more three-dimensional.

He is so dazzling that Luo Xiaojing, who is on stage, is a little crazy for a moment. The feeling that he doubts whether he saved the galaxy in his last life and that he can have a boyfriend like da Shen in this life comes again.

Shaking his head and telling himself not to think wildly, when Luo Xiaojing's clear eyes are raised again, they collide with Lengyu's line of sight searching for her in the crowd.

It seems that there is an infinite spark in the deep. Luo Xiaojing deliberately stares to remind Leng Yu that this is a celebration banquet, and she doesn't want to be the protagonist.

But at the moment of avoiding, she blushed. She couldn't tell what she felt, but she felt sweeter than the mango mousse she had just eaten.

At this time, the host handed the microphone to Leng Yu.

As if the man in the God's residence took it leisurely, cleared his throat, and moved his eyes back to the crowd.

"We are all our own people today. We don't have to be so formal."

With the laughter of the crowd, he added: "today, everyone except me is the protagonist, because it is your efforts that make full of sales break the sales record of Royal ornaments."

There was no need for anyone to take the lead. There was a tacit applause under the stage. On the huge screen behind Leng Yu, a string of symbols were beating from time to time, and finally they were fixed on the numbers that surprised everyone.

The applause rang out again, which was the pride of all the Royal ornaments. Against the light, Leng Yu stepped down, shook his champagne, and officially began the celebration banquet with a bang.

When the light is on again, Leng Yu is also surrounded by many senior executives, and the sales results are good, but the anonymous sculptor that everyone expects doesn't appear.

They thought anonymous sculptors would show up at the celebration.

"Boss, just let me know."

"Yes, boss, we all want to know who is the sculptor who can carve so beautiful."

Shaking the champagne glass, Leng Yu laughs but doesn't speak. That's the secret between him and Luo Xiaojing. Unless we have to, we will never let a third person know.

Luo Xiaojing slipped back to the position of the design department at this time, and the designers gathered around Kevin to discuss something.

"I thought there would be plenty of anonymous designers at the celebration party." It was Sasha who sipped the champagne. She looked at Kevin and said, "boss, aren't you curious?"

"Of course I'm curious." Under the influence of alcohol, Kevin's words became more and more. "In fact, I couldn't figure it out at the press conference. Relying on such a large platform of Royal ornaments, there's no reason for the sculptors to be anonymous. As you all see, I think it's the same as Mr. Su. This is definitely a chance to be popular."Meng Xue shakes her finger: "if the anonymous sculptor is just for the sake of feelings?"

"Feelings are worth a few dollars." Xiaojin did not say a word, "carving is not a skill that can be developed overnight. All mineral materials and tools need money. Can feelings fill the stomach and give enough power?"

"Are you in the eye of money?" Dream snow disdains of horizontal small gold one eye, "you are also a designer, you dare say you do a line so long have no point feelings in it?"

"I..." Small gold for a time, think of and Duan Qingyan do deal, and stem stem stem neck, "I'm not as tall as you."

The smell of gunpowder makes brother Xu realize that it's not right. His sight turns inadvertently, and Luo Xiaojing standing on one side comes into view.

"Xiaojing, you are a full of designers. You should have met anonymous sculptors." She appeared at the right time, just let brother Xu turn the topic back.

"I haven't seen it." Li Luo simply denied that Kuai was untrue. Luo Xiaojing grinned and added, "I didn't take part in the abundant carving. I just told Mr. Su some personal ideas. As for how to carve and who carved it, the answer can only be given by the boss."

I think it's right. Before the release of Angran, Luo Xiaojing was just a regular student. Both designers and sculptors were the generation of capital arrangers, and the newcomer Luo Xiaojing had no access to such secrets.

"Ah, I'd better forward a wave of Koi first, and pray that our design department will win more awards in a while."

There is no clue of who the anonymous sculptor is, but I can't guess a suspect.

"Right, right, forward the koi first." As soon as he took out his mobile phone, a light came in through the gate not far away.

Xu Ge was shocked by the person who appeared. The face seemed familiar. Then he pulled Kevin and said, "she's not an anonymous sculptor, is she?"