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Then, Gu Mang began to play a very big single hand, almost all the cards were broken up and played, completely unexpected tricks.

When a group of people made up their minds to dismantle Gu Mang, it was too late.

The three of them didn't show a single card, and Gu Mang's cards were out.

Shen Huan swallowed hard, looking at Gu Mang in amazement, "Sister Mang, what is your gameplay?"

No one else has seen such a way of playing cards.

It's a bit wild.

Gu Mang straightened his long legs, leaned back, raised his delicate brows, and said, "Jinyang, go to the sticker."

"Ah, yes, I need to give them stickers." Meng Jinyang didn't expect that this card could be won by Gu Mang, so he was very happy.

He stood up excitedly against the note with his face, took a new note, dipped one end with some water, and pressed it on their foreheads.

Seeing her own results, she burst out laughing.

Gu Mang looked at Meng Jinyang's smiling face, his eyes in a daze for a few seconds.

It's a good way to bring her to school. Now she can get along with the crowd normally and can play cards together.

Shen Huan blew the note on his forehead, scooped up the cards on the table, and began to sort out, "Come, come, come again."

After playing a dozen of them, everyone's face looked exactly like Meng Jinyang.

It is covered with notes.

A few girls twitched their lips, "Gu Mang, you are really good at it."

First saw her amazing shuffling skills, and then saw her card skills.

They lose out.

Shen Huan already admired the five-body cast, either they couldn't get a single card, or they just went out a few cards, and finally gave Sister Mang a card to let her win.

It's really hard to win sister Mang...

She was particularly curious and asked: "Sister Mang, do you know the cards in our hand, or why we can't catch the cards you played?"

Gu Mang's coldly white hands propped his face, his eyebrows raised slightly, his posture was lazy and sloppy, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, "Guess."

The corner of Shen Huan's mouth twitched.

Gu Mang got up, his legs were long and straight, and this time he stepped onto the bed on the stairs.

Pull the bed curtain, turn on the computer habitually, and put it aside.

Take out a picture album from the shelf and open it. It is full of original design drafts of clothes.

A flamingo wing logo in the lower right corner.

The girl leaned back on the bed lazily, turning a blank page in the picture album, holding a pen, and casually drew the lines, with a few smooth strokes, the outline of the clothes was vaguely exposed.

"Gu Mang, do you want to go out for dinner?" Meng Jinyang suddenly opened her bed curtain and looked up at her.

"I've eaten it." Gu Mang didn't lift his head, he was still painting slowly under his hand, "You go."

Meng Jinyang nodded, "Then let's go."

The girl hummed.

After a while, the door closed sounded and the noisy dormitory quieted down.

Gu Mang doesn't know how long he has painted. The design draft of the clothes is based on the design concept of "twelve chapters", a new embodiment of modern design with national style elements.

The perfect combination of "retro" and "modern".

The design style is smart and elegant, full of fairy spirit, incorporating totems and flowers, birds and animals.

Just looking at the design drafts, they are already breathtakingly beautiful.

As we all know, national style elements have always been obsessed with fashion circles. If such a design draft is released publicly, it will certainly cause an uproar.

Lan Ting's high-definition dresses are graceful and elegant, and full of aura, noble and stunning, once they are released, all stars will compete for it.

Gu Mang stared at the design draft, feeling dissatisfied no matter what.

Annoyed, she tore off the newly drawn manuscript, crumpled it up and threw it on the bed.