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Gu Mang stood under the stage, looking casually at Zhou Xintang, who was wearing a beautiful dress, half-squinting his eyes, his eyes curled into surly.

Don't hurry up and say, "What a beautiful dress."

He probably didn't expect that Gu Mang brought a group of big men to this position right on the stage, and the first sentence turned out to be a good-looking dress.

The face of the judges here is exactly the same.

Tao Jing frowned, this is not the beginning of his imagination.

Jiang Shenyuan and the others didn't understand what Gu Mang was going to do, and they stared blankly.

The girl puts on her school uniform neatly, with her zipper open, her hands in her pockets, her long legs bent, and her head tilted loosely.

He was full of cynical riffraff, three-pointed evil.

Lu Chengzhou glanced at the girl who was not in shape beside him, a flash of smile in his eyes.

It's really fun.

When Zhou Xintang heard Gu Mang say this, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Thank you, classmate Gu, for the compliment. This dress is indeed my favorite work."

Gu Mang nodded, raising his delicate eyebrows slightly, "I don't know how you rate this design work?"

When Zhou Xintang first got the design manuscript, she couldn't understand many of the elements, or even the source.

For more than a month, she has been checking the design elements of this dress everywhere, and she has already remembered it in her heart.

The reporters also seem to be particularly interested in Zhou Xintang's answer to Gu Mang's question.

The camera is all aimed at her.

Some reporters in it were invited by Zhou Xintang, in order to ensure that after tonight, her work would shock the inside and outside of the circle.

At a young age, inadvertently triumphant triumph appeared in her eyes, and she smiled, "Do you evaluate your own work? I am really embarrassed."

The students in the experimental middle school instantly guessed what Gu Mang had just said.

I couldn't help but contempt, Mingcheng Middle School had lost to them, and I was still in the mood to care about Zhou Xintang's works.

Is this even your brain lost?

Zhou Xintang held the microphone and said while thinking, "The design concept of this dress is our national style element. At the beginning, I wanted to push the national style element to the world without my own means, so I used the twelve chapter pattern and ancient spirit beasts. When these elements of traditional totems are integrated, and Vientiane is combined, when the finished product is produced, I really did not expect that I would have succeeded. In my eyes, this dress has realized the transformation of national style clothing to the new modern. Thank you for your recognition. ."

There was another thunderous applause in the audience.

Within a few seconds, silence was restored.

At this moment, Gu Mang suddenly chuckled, his low, dumb voice filled with a weird aura, "The information is quite complete."

That eye-catching face, evil spirit almost broke through the sky.

When Zhou Xintang heard this, panic flashed in her eyes, her face suddenly sank, and she stared at her, "Gu Mang, what do you mean by that?"

Others also heard a little weird, and twisted their eyebrows slightly.

Gu Mang stepped back a few steps, sat down on the first row of chairs, tilted Erlang's legs, and leaned back.

Put your arms casually.

Big guy sitting, arrogant can't do.

Lu Chengzhou also sat down beside her, carelessly supporting his face.

Gu Mang's black eyes were closed, his eyes were cold and condensed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a wicked smile, "I am surprised that the defective manuscripts I threw can make you make such a high evaluation."

The audience was in an uproar, and a pair of surprised eyes looked at Gu Mang.

Gu Mang threw this stunning four-seater design manuscript by Zhou Xintang tonight? !

how can that be?

Zhou Xintang was originally a well-known designer, so it is not surprising to design such a work.

But Gu Mang didn't have the slightest reputation. No one even knew that she could design. How could there be such an excellent work?

Or did she throw it away?

Are you crazy? Throw out such good works? !

Gu Mang really dare to say anything big.