The husband assigned by the state is too deep into the drama

The peddler who said every word was stunned. Today he is blind to gold and jade, and mistakenly regards precious jade as a stone.

"The girl is an expert, how about this, how much does the girl want to give? Say the number."

"Thirty thousand."

"make a deal!"

After explaining the delivery address, the two left the cloth booth.

Xiao Yanxing was a little puzzled, "Why set the price at [-]?"

"This kind of brocade is delicate and soft, but the workmanship is not complicated, and the market price is only about [-] yuan. I gave him [-] yuan and he didn't lose money. Why didn't he sell it? Besides, if he didn't sell it, someone would sell it. The market is so big, so it's not He must."

Luo Qingyun said it easily, but Xiao Yanxing fell into deep thought, "It's not because of him."

Is this pointing at him?

If Luo Qingyun could know what was in his heart, she would definitely shout for injustice, that's really not what she meant.

This side is preparing for the competition, Ding Haifan is not idle, he found Dai Xueman in private, he knew that she had been at odds with Luo Qingyun, and as expected, Dai Xueman let him in as soon as he told the reason for his visit. Room.

"What are you going to do?"

Ding Haifan said in a low voice: "I found out that among Luo Qingfan's models tomorrow is a model named Xiao Rou, she is allergic, as long as she gets sick and the raw materials of Luo Qingfan's clothes are found to be unqualified, then her Don't even think about being a designer in your life, and of course Mr. Xiao won't take a liking to a worthless person, compared to you who are a fairy in the Nine Heavens, the difference between you is like nothing."

Some compliments made Dai Xueman very happy, as if tomorrow was the day to marry Xiao Yanxing.

"But the clothes won't leave the designer until the last moment on stage, we have no chance to do it." Dai Xueman suddenly thought of a very critical question.

"I've thought about this a long time ago. Give the medicine to Xiaorou and let her do it herself. If she bites to death at that time, there is something wrong with Luo Qingyun's clothes. At that time, she must be disqualified from the competition."

Looking at Ding Haifan's smug face, Dai Xueman suddenly felt disgusted, if she could not punish that shameless woman, she would not bother talking to such common people.

Just when she wanted to chase someone away, she suddenly thought, "You can do this by yourself, why do you want me?"

Ding Haifan said again: "I want Miss Xueman to be my fashion model, and we will join forces to completely defeat Luo Qingyun."

Upon hearing that Luo Qingyun could be defeated, Dai Xueman was very moved, but he didn't show it on his face, "Let me think about this matter."

"Okay, take your time to think about it, and I won't bother you for now."

As soon as Ding Haifan went out, he bumped into Dai Zijin who was returning to the room, said hello and left in a hurry.

"What did he come for? Xueman, you can't do stupid things anymore, the entire Dai family will be implicated by you."

Dai Xueman wrapped herself in a quilt angrily, "Brother, just take care of yourself."

The hands of a costume designer are not immune to injuries. Luo Qingyun has become accustomed to these small wounds that appeared at some point, and continued to cut clothes. Tomorrow's competition is very important to her.

Xiao Yanxing's voice came from behind, "Here you are."
"what?"

A Band-Aid appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, but no need, these small wounds will heal in two days."

Xiao Yanxing pulled Luo Qingyun's hand by force, and put a Band-Aid on her without any explanation, "The most important thing for a designer is his hands, don't get me wrong, I just don't want the outside world to hear that the person I'm dating is disabled."

"No misunderstanding, I know."

Xiao Yanxing was choked for a moment. Other women were either weak and boneless or gentle and pleasant. Even a small wound would choke and cry for a long time. Isn't this woman afraid of pain?
The second round of the fashion design competition officially started. Dai Xueman walked confidently on the runway wearing a backless tulle dress designed by Ding Haifan, looking as beautiful as an elf lost in the world.

Unsurprisingly, all the judges gave it high marks.

Ever since he saw his sister on stage, Dai Zijin kept looking at Xiao Yanxing with his glasses. Fortunately, he still had an iceberg face, without any expression.

Backstage, Su Xiaoyan lay down on the curtain and couldn't stop looking at the runway, her eyes were angry, "Ding Haifan is really despicable, he invited Dai Xueman to be a model, who doesn't know that Dai Xueman is a supermodel, this is obviously Foul, this is a fashion show not a beauty pageant."

Luo Qingyun gently patted her on the back and comforted her: "Don't look, we just need to be ourselves."

Ding Haifan moved closer to Luo Qingyun's side, his tone not without showing off, "Miss Dai took the initiative to ask me to cooperate, designer Luo, don't be unhappy."

Luo Qingyun smiled slightly, avoiding the hand on his shoulder, "Designer Ding was joking, we all belong to the same company, and all the achievements we achieve are for the company. I'm really happy for you. I didn't expect Designator Ding to Shi and Ms. Xueman have such a good personal relationship, if I knew it earlier, I would tell Designer Ding and let Miss Xueman come to be my model."

There was no expected anger and belittling, but almost sincere congratulations and praises, which made Ding Haifan a little confused, and said straight to his heart, this woman is really not easy to mess with, she doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, blinding the paparazzi he prepared for her up.

"By the way, Designer Ding, my heel was broken before. Mr. Xiao, as the title sponsor of this event, said that he would thoroughly investigate this matter. I don't know if you have any clues."

Ding Haidao was really panicked, his face turned pale, and he even stuttered, "I... what clues can I have, you really know how to joke."

Luo Qingyun smiled slightly, and handed Ding Haifan a cup of hot water, "I also think Xiao is always joking, how could this matter be done by Designer Ding, you are the representative of our company's outstanding designers."

pat!

Ding Haifan wiped the sweat from his brow at the sound of the water glass falling to the ground, "It's too hot backstage, I'd better go out for a while."

After Ding Haifan left, Su Xiaoyan widened her eyes and asked, "Did he do the heel thing?"

"I didn't expect it at first, but judging from the conversation just now, it's probably him."

"Then...then Mr. Xiao knows about this?"

"No."

"Then you just..."

"I lied to him."

Xiao Yan, who was not far away, listened to the conversation between the two of them, and inevitably had a new understanding of Luo Qingyun in his heart. It seemed that this virtual dating period was not so boring.

It was Luo Qingyun's model's turn to come on stage, and everything was going on in an orderly manner. The long skirts worn by the models were made of brocade, and the light purple gauze was matched with densely stitched flowers, which attracted butterflies without fragrance as they walked. Come.

Until Xiaorou's appearance, due to allergies, her face was covered with dense red dots, which shocked the judges.

"What's going on here?"