Chapter 207

To know how many painters in the industry dream of becoming Qin Junyi's disciple, Shen Qinghuan turned him down in this way.

Qin Junyi is somewhat sad. He holds Shen Qinghuan's manuscript, "so is Huanhuan hoping to make such women's clothes?"

Women's wear!

Shen Qinghuan immediately shook his head.

If Lu Ziheng saw that he had sent women's clothes to him, he would not be in a state of mind.

Shen Qinghuan whispered back to Qin Junyi: "it's men's clothes."

Qin Junyi once heard of Shen Qinghuan fighting in jiuxiangkou. According to his subjective speculation, he deliberately lowered his voice: "Huanhuan. To be honest with Uncle Qin, do you think it's convenient to wear men's clothes when fighting with others, so you ask for men's clothes? "

Shen Qinghuan

It's all from different places.

At the moment, Qin Junyi almost wrote the words "don't admit it, I know it all" on his face. A while ago, Shen Haotian excitedly called him to talk about Shen Qinghuan washing his hands. This time, Qin Junyi, a designer and stylist, said that his black hair was much stronger than Huanhuan's ghost green grassland color.

Qin Junyi is about to start a new round of brainwashing for his friend's daughter. Shen Qinghuan stares at his mobile phone for a while and says, "I want to give it to a classmate as a gift."

Now it's Qin Junyi's turn.

However, the amount of information received today is quite large.

Qin Junyi touches her chin thoughtfully. Compared with the boy who knows Shen Qinghuan's heart, she is far less impressed by Qin Junyi's talent in design.

After stopping for half a moment, he moistened his voice and said, "do you know what size of clothes boys wear?"

"What size"

Hearing such a question, Shen Qinghuan's face began to turn damp and red again.

She should be affected by the weather recently, the temperature has become dry, and her heart has become impure.

In the face of such a question raised by Qin Junyi, how can Shen Qinghuan think of the objects picked from the basin in his pocket at the first time.

"Well, are you friends on the Internet?" Qin Junyi saw Shen Qinghuan for a long time: "or do you want to give a gift to someone who loves beans?"

"Well. Yes

Shen Qinghuan is afraid that Qin Junyi is not strict, so he doesn't tell him that this gift is for Lu Ziheng.

The 14-year-old girl is just as old as the flower in pursuing her dream. Qin Junyi has long been familiar with it. He only said that Shen Qinghuan's pursuit of stars should be moderate, and his study should be the main stage of his study.

Qin Junyi has cooperated with many stars. He is afraid that the star who is near his birthday in August and September is not only the Third Master of dingliu Huo. He earnestly advises Shen Qinghuan from the perspective of elders: "Huo Shaonian is married after all, and he and Sheng nansang..."

"Height 184cm, weight 60kg, three circumference..." before Qin Junyi finished his words, he heard a series of numbers read by Shen Qinghuan. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the back of his hand and said, "are these all from the male star

Qin Junyi found the data provided by Bu Jiusheng nansang from a pile of drawings, which is obviously different from Shen Qinghuan's figures.

Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly.

The data provided by Qin Muzhi should not go wrong.

ahchoo.

Qin Muzhi, who accompanied Lu Ziheng in the shopping mall to repair his mobile phone, sneezed.

Shen Qinghuan seems to be planning something great, and this matter is related to Lu Ziheng. As long as his friends can be happy, Qin Muzhi will spare no effort to help them develop into a happy ending even if he is labeled as "betraying friends".