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Ivan's body may be equipped with an automatic correction function. Although Ye Miaomiao said some strange words, after a period of continuous freeze, it seemed as if nothing happened, and started the next topic.

Ivan continued to speak to Ye Miaomiao with his big and lovely eyes, "Dear Mr. Designer, thank you very much for your willingness to help me. You are really a generous and kind person."

What else can Ye Miaomiao say?Do you want to continue to let people crash?

But... what the hell is the designer?

Who arranged for him?

Ye Miaomiao couldn't get an answer and asked, "Why do you say I'm a designer? How did you choose me as soon as you saw me? Did you see the halo of the protagonist on my head?"

Unexpectedly, Ivan answered him with a proud expression: "Are you trying to teach me the basic skills of being a design apprentice?"

Ye Miaomiao: "???"

Ivan continued passionately: "In the 3rd year of the new calendar, the entire kingdom is in an era of ruins. The manuscripts of the great designer that were handed down from ancient times were burned by the frenzied usurper Celia. The people are living in dire straits. Middle. In times of crisis, the great designer Master Jacob Anthony stepped forward and designed many amazing classic works. Master Anthony worked hard on the design and fell asleep one morning because he was tired. When he woke up Afterwards, I suddenly found a Kate beast sleeping on my pink pillow—it was the envoy of the God of Design who hadn't descended on the kingdom for a long time!"

"The angel appeared, and the whole country celebrated. God did not give up on the kingdom. Under the leadership of Lord Anthony, many talented designers appeared in the kingdom, and there was an angel around them without exception. .Under the leadership of the great designers, the kingdom turned from danger to safety, and it is now the prosperity it is today."

Ye Miaomiao listened to Ivan's background story for a long time, but she hadn't said why she chose herself. She couldn't help but start to suspect that Ivan didn't answer her own question, but just used another form of crash.

Ivan continued to say impassionedly as if he had beaten chicken blood: "Master Anthony is the male god in the minds of all designers, and all designer apprentices like to imitate Lord Anthony's most common attire—that is, long pink hair and A white dress and a pink schoolbag."

So... Mr. Anthony, without external pressure, chose this outfit on his own initiative?

Hey author, come out and let's talk about life, how obsessed are you with Qi X Nuan Nuan?

Still engaging in sexual intercourse?

Ye Miaomiao pinched the ends of her hair and gently scratched 009's ears, watching him keep shaking his ears, she calmed down a little.

Ivan said: "This attire has become very common because of this, so when I first saw you, I thought you were just an ordinary apprentice who admired Lord Anthony. But just when I was about to pass by you, I saw your schoolbag moving. After a while, it seemed that there was something alive inside, I tried it, pretended not to look at the road, and bumped into you, and I heard the delicate cry of the envoy."

"Forgive me for being so reckless, I'm just too impatient."

Ivan looked at Ye Miaomiao with guilt, and the next second, a light screen appeared.

[Forgive Ivan.yes. 】

This style of forced buying and selling is really speechless, Ye Miaomiao continued to click "Yes" with a dejected face, and saw Ivan jumping up in surprise: "My lord, you are so generous and kind! "

Ye Miaomiao had no image and picked her ears, complaining that the author didn't pay attention to writing the lines at all, only a few sentences were repeated over and over again, and the repetition rate was estimated to be □□[-]%.

Ivan walked up and down the room excitedly, and suddenly stood still: "My lord, the banquet will be in three days, and we must act now."

Ye Miaomiao didn't know anything about fashion design at all, and she didn't know how she could help, so she couldn't help but feel guilty: "It should be prepared earlier, what do you need me to do for you?"

Ivan showed an embarrassed smile: "I know that designers don't like people who get something for nothing, and don't like to cheat, so I don't dare to ask you to help me design a dress directly."

Ye Miaomiao heaved a sigh of relief, it's fine that she doesn't need to design clothes, but do you want his opinion?This can't be done either.

To the clothes, Ye Miaomiao can only say good-looking, not bad, and ugly, very simple and straightforward, not at all as enthusiastic as he is when it comes to food.

Ivan quickly dispelled Ye Miaomiao's apprehension, but it also made him feel very complicated.

Ivan said: "Respected Lord Ye, you just need to generously allow me to spend a period of time with God Envoy."

[Agree to Ivan's request to get along with the envoy.yes. 】

emmmmmmm...

Ok?

Just need to get along with the envoy for a while?

Ye Miaomiao calculated in her heart, God envoy = 009 = cat.

So this is his cat.

Looking at Ivan's eyes full of hope, Ye Miaomiao clicked "Yes", unexpectedly thinking of a few old jokes in his mind.

A foreigner cried on the phone on the subway: "She doesn't love me at all, she just wants to learn English!"

A pet owner cried and confided to a friend: "She doesn't love me at all, she just wants to lick my fluffy!"

Ye Miaomiao complained to the void with a sad face: "He doesn't think I have the talent for design, he just fell in love with my cat."

life.

Ye Miaomiao looked at 009 in her arms, and thought that he was a little goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people, and everyone loved him.

Ivan, who borrowed 009, started his passionate creation.

009 was actually quite flustered. He didn't expect that this is a place where everyone is a cat slave. When Ivan invited him to the design table, 009 was completely numb.

How to do this?

Ivan's eyes are a hundred times hotter than Ye Miaomiao's!

009 was lying on the table tremblingly, and saw Ivan walking around him with a drawing book and pen.

"Oh my god! My God Envoy is too cute!" Ivan couldn't help sighing.

Um?cute?

009 narrowed his cat's eyes, tentatively stretched out a paw, and Ivan screamed repressedly: "It's great! The sense of design! This is a great sense of design!"

009 licked his paws, stretched his waist to relieve the stiffness caused by the previous tension, Ivan breathed in and said, "Oh my God! I'm going to melt"

009 began to gracefully walk the catwalk on the table, in exchange for Ivan's various reactions of surprise and excitement.

Ivan's dress design was finally completed in the magical atmosphere of "you dominate and I worship". Out of curiosity, Ye Miaomiao went to see Ivan's design drawing with reverence.

Ivan proudly showed Ye Miaomiao his work.

It was a thick stack of cat stick figures, each of which cleverly captured the cat's demeanor and looked very cute.

Ye Miaomiao: Although I don't understand fashion design, I really feel that there is something wrong with this design.

Ivan said excitedly: "This is simply a source of inspiration at the level of a design god! I believe he will shock the audience!"

Ye Miaomiao forcibly hugged 009, who was already immersed in the superstar mentality and started to float up and walk smoothly, into her arms, thinking indifferently: Just as long as you are happy.