"Is that you have a judge? Is there a venue? How many designers can participate? " Pingyue mercilessly attacked "nothing. When the time comes, you spend money and leave nothing. How do you end up?"

"Things depend on people. I can’t do it if I don’t believe it!"
"I said what are you doing with a game? It’s not like you’re infected by fashion, it’s not a day or two, and it’s not like a competition can change things. "Yang Jiabao is in distress situation.
"I have to do it." Song Shifeng couldn’t pull all the cows back. "If it’s not a day or two, it’ll be a year, two years and ten years. If a game can’t be changed, it’s going to be done one after another. Now people are not as good as people forever. If we want to do it, we will surpass them for one day."
Song Shifeng eloquently said, "I’m done with this competition! I can’t believe that we can’t hold a costume contest in such a big country if we can’t run the international first country and come to other people’s fashion week bit by bit! "
"It’s not that nobody did it before, but several factories jointly did it last year, but the effect was really not so good." Yang Jiabao frowned.
"Don’t throw cold water on me."
"It seems to be determined." Yang Jiabao looked at Pingyue. "What do you think?"
"It’s a big deal to lose money and become a long-term experience." This is a fearless thing. "Since you want to do it, do it well. I’m not interested in playing with you."
"Come on, let’s do it."
"make amends"
"Shut your mouth."
"But there’s no hurry. There’s a more urgent matter now," Song Shifeng said.
"What else?" What’s wrong with this moth?
"Hurry up and design some sets of our Chinese clothes for me. I will wear our ancestors’ clothes instead of wearing a suit."
"Not in it"
"in! I swear that if I don’t wear a suit again, you can’t hold me back. Hurry up and design me western-style clothes without changing them. "He put two people in his arms and smiled." Is it a buddy? You can’t just watch and wear it with me. "
"I’m not crazy with you!" Ping Yue scolded him, "You really don’t want to talk to us about this. We don’t know much about those old clothes and we can’t design them. If you want this, you should talk to Jin Tianshui. He is an expert in this field!"
Song Shifeng thought that it was not Jin Tianshui, but this time the designer of the dragon robe showed that he was very good at studying national historical costumes. Just look for him.
"Then I don’t care if you have to accompany me for a week and wear at least one day to support our own clothes!"
"Go, go, go, go, go" is really not to be taunted.
Song Shifeng really didn’t mean to pack up all his clothes in the box when he went back. There are a few jackets and sportswear left to prepare for these days. These clothes are not worn.
When collecting clothes, he is really full of reluctance. He can count their origins one by one, but no matter how much he loves him, he can’t wear him any more. Song Shifeng absolutely can’t lose face and throw it into the Pacific Ocean. He said that he must do it even if he cuts meat.
Yan Dong silently tidied up the next room and put boxes for him. He found that he really liked this person more and more. He worked hard to maintain the country’s style. He worked hard to fulfill his promise, and how soft and attractive it was to the extreme. He couldn’t help but want to hug him and hug him hard.
Chapter 94 Chapter 94
Yan Dong held his silky pajamas in his hand with a dull face. Did he do something irreparable yesterday? Otherwise, how could you hold Song Shifeng’s pajamas in your hand?
Where’s Song Shifeng? Won’t be let him scare away!
Yan Dong suddenly panicked at the thought, holding his clothes and running barefoot.
As soon as he opened the door, he was flustered when he saw the man who might have been hurt by himself carrying a bag and entering the door. They touched face to face and almost bumped into each other.
Yan Dong grabbed his arm consciously, but his pajamas didn’t pinch tightly and fell to the ground.
"My pajamas!" Song Shifeng stuffed his hand into his arms and then went to pick up pajamas with a full face of distress. He was not happy to stare at him and patted his face. "It’s all dirty." Although he is rich now, his heart for clothes has not changed.
"I’ll wash it for you." Yan Dong opened his mouth and answered the words before remembering something more important. "We last night …"
"Don’t you remember?" Song Shifeng raised his eyebrows and played with the corner of his pajamas.
"hmm"
"You heart breaker! I’ve been waiting on you all night, and you say you don’t remember? " Song Shifeng suddenly played a trick on his mind, and his mouth deflated and he looked wronged. "I stripped you of all my clothes, and you forgot?"
"What have I done to you?" Picking the last word, he couldn’t believe that he really did it.
"What do you say!" Song Shifeng also came to the fire and poured oil on his arm, revealing a blue trace. "Look, you are pinched!" Actually, he hit it himself last night.
Yan Dong’s face was white and blue. Did he really do it to him? ! Drinking is a mistake. It’s really a mistake! He is flustered and tries to be calm. On weekdays, he is self-serious and has gone to the outside world. What should he do if he is full of it? Is Song Shifeng angry? What should I do? His mind has become a mess, and he is sweating.
Song Shifeng felt uncomfortable when he looked at him like that, so he always made you dislike him? Still want to throw up? More think more injustice, show it is hard to add a handful of Chai Mei eye sharp look at the past "? Dare to do it? "
Yan Dong glanced at him again and again. At last, he was determined to look at Song Shifeng with a firm face. "I will be responsible if you want me to be responsible to the end."
"How to be responsible?" Song Shifeng’s heart jumped.
Yan Dong didn’t speak Dally and ran back to the house to take the tin box out and solemnly hand it over to Song Shifeng. "This is my company’s shares, and it’s up to you after that."
Song Shifeng looked at something and looked cold. "What do you mean? Compensate me? "
"No, no, no" Yan Dong waved his hand. "I just want to tell you that I am willing to give you everything. I’m sorry. This way, I let you know that I want you to be willing. I want to live with you." Yan Dongding looked at him with firm and soft eyes. "Song Shifeng has liked you for a long time."
Song Shifeng was so stupid that his heart probably felt that the skin was too heavy and jumped so fast that he seemed to jump out in a moment. He felt that he must have been struck by lightning. Otherwise, how could he have heard these words? Otherwise, Yan Dong was struck by lightning. Anyway, it is wrong!