Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"I changed?" Wang Ze seems to laugh at himself and laughs: "It turns out that our initial thoughts were wrong."

He thought that the design is pure design, as long as the clothes full of design sense, can be successful.

But such an idea is being smashed by reality. After all, some teams can get more votes and favors with only one piece of cloth.

"So, are you designing, for the sake of ideals or for money, for fame?" Bai Shishi waved the design of the desktop: "The Wang Da designer doesn't have to waste time, jump team or quit. ,as long as you are happy."

The sound is falling, it is a huge door sound.

Luo Dingchen looked at the back of the white poetry running out of the office, his eyes narrowed slightly.

When Wang Ze came out, he saw Luo dusting, obviously it was awkward. But then cleared the scorpion: "You come in with me."

It took ten minutes to see Wang Ze's design for the winter show.

Every careful and meticulous line represents his love for the fashion design industry.

But... in some special places, his lines began to be messy and even replaced with large areas of shadows.

"First--" Her face looked at Wang Ze and asked: "I heard your conversation with poetry."

Luo dust is very direct, after all, I want to draw the third prize, the main purpose is to stay in Lu.

She does not want to be dismissed from the entire F group.

Direct is the best way to understand things.

Wang Ze apparently glanced at her eyes and flashed an unknown emotion and looked at her: "I came to ask you what you think of these manuscripts..."

"Secondly -" She slammed her lips and interrupted Wang Ze’s words and continued: "You and poetry are lovers?"

If it is not a couple, face a model that will not be red for three or four years, and stay with her as her main designer.

It’s hard to figure out what to think about this. Unless - their relationship is not normal.

"You..." Wang Ze was a little angry. He was in a bad mood. The assistant who just came in now likes to crash into the crater.

The next second he said: "You are the assistant hired by HR? I came to ask you the opinion of the manuscript, what messed up with me? Do you understand the manuscript? Do you understand design?"

In an instant, Luo said with a cold voice: "You have denied the manuscript, ask me what is the use?"

Wang Ze stunned on the spot and fell into a long silence in the air.

Luo dust does not matter, leaning on the chair, holding his chest and looking at Wang Ze in front of his eyes.

He seems to be very upset, distressed by ideals and reality.

For a long time, I saw his helpless sigh: "The current model is a catwalk. It is not the design of clothes. It is the number of fabrics, the size of the model..."

Wang Ze’s words made Luo Dian think for a long time, and the final conclusion is: Lu’s group deduction is very!

At noon, Bai Shishi was completely out of shape, and the whole person was in the shape of 'walking dead'.

So when she came over with the plate, she collided with the supermodel Xu Na of the same group A.

Xu Nai is low | chest red ****, exquisite makeup, red lipstick.

With the smell of Chanel No. 4 on the body, it smells a bit pungent.

"Made, don't walk for a long time?" Xu Nai flashed a scornful look in the eyes and looked at Bai Shishi: "Hey, who am I! It turned out to be a shame in your model world!"

"You..." Bai Shishi bit his teeth: "Do you live at the beach, how wide?"