Chapter 285

The star Cup final is about to start. In addition to Liao Huanyan's crazy closing, other contestants are also making intensive preparations.

For example, song Lu of the Song family.

Since Liao Huanyan left, song Lu has been in a bad temper. Of course, she didn't close herself, because even if she closed her for a year, she wouldn't draw those things.

In the first few days, Song Wei didn't care much because he felt that with the strength of the Song family, he would be able to catch Liao Huanyan back.

But later, Liao Huanyan couldn't find it. He didn't say anything. Plus the people of the Tong family, there was no news.

At this time, there were only two or three days left before the final. Song Wei had no choice but to step up his efforts to find Liao Huanyan, and at the same time, he threatened and lured seven or eight designers in various ways to form a design team to design the drawings for song Lu.

Song Lu's daily task is to urge the team behind her to draw, make clothes and modify

In short, she is very busy.

Another example is JOYA of the Joe family.

Compared with the hurried Liao Huanyan and song Lu, Qiaoya is much more calm.

She did not encounter any difficulties and obstacles. This week, she stayed at home and prepared her own design.

Today, she has completed all her works ahead of schedule.

Looking at the clothes on the models in the room, JOYA's eyes showed the light of victory.

The champion this time will be her.

"Ya'er, it's time for dinner." Yan Mei came in and lovingly called her daughter.

"Mom." seeing Yan Mei coming in, Qiao Yajiao walked over with a smile, took Yan Mei's arm and said, "Mom, do you think the clothes I designed are beautiful?"

"Not beautiful." Yan Mei looked at her daughter, her eyes slowly proud, "the clothes designed by ya'er are not only beautiful, but should be perfect!"

After being praised by Yan Mei, Qiaoya smiled happily.

"Hiss ~"

A sneer came from the door. George leaned against the door frame, looked at Yan Mei and said, "Mom, you always say that Qiaoya will take it seriously. She didn't understand exaggeration since childhood. You don't know."

"Nonsense." Yan Mei stared at George and said, "mom is true. Ya'er, ignore your brother."

"Hum." Qiao Ya said angrily, "why, young master Qiao thinks my design is flawed this time?"

"Well..." George seemed to hesitate for a long time, waved his hand and said, "don't dare to say. If you think it's perfect, it's perfect."

With that, George shrugged and turned to leave.

"You..." Qiaoya stamped her foot angrily, ran forward, pulled the back of George's clothes and pulled it back to him.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" George patted her hand angrily and said, "no big or small."

"You make it clear to me!" Julia glared at him. "You say, what's wrong with my design?"

George raised his eyebrows, hummed his chin and said to heaven, "I won't say."

"George!" cried Joey angrily.

"Joana," said George, rolling his eyes, "just as I can't call your name."

"Why are you so annoying!" Qiao Ya's eyes were red with anger. She turned and complained to Yan Mei, "Mom, look at my brother ~"

Yan Mei looked at her brother and sister, smiled and said to George, "ah Zhi, don't tease your sister."

"Cut ~" George looked up at the clothes on the model, turned around and looked at Joana again, and asked, "let me say."

"You say," said JOYA, staring at him. "I'll see what you can say."

She didn't believe that George, a layman, could understand fashion design better than her.

George raised his eyebrow. "Do you promise you won't be angry, won't complain, and won't retaliate afterwards?"

"Oh, come on!" said JOYA hastily.

George took a lazy circle around his chest, stretched out his fingers and said, "two questions. First, it's too expensive."

"Expensive?" JOYA didn't understand.

George said, "if I remember correctly, Catherine commented on your design last time. It's too luxurious. Although it's undeniably perfect, it's obviously not Catherine's appetite."

Qiaoya was stunned, then frowned, "what's the second point?"

George yawned and said, "tired, stop talking."

"George!" Julia glared at him. "Don't challenge my patience!"

George snorted coldly.

"Ah Zhi, this matter is very important. If you have any ideas, speak out quickly." Yan Mei said.

George sighed, smiled and pushed his mother to the door. "Mom, go out first and let me talk to joea alone."

"Hey, you..."

Yan Mei had not finished speaking, and George interrupted him: "you don't know how proud our little princess is. I will attack her in your face so that she can't bear it."

Yan Mei had no choice but to go out first.

George closed the door, looked at Joana and said, "if you want to know the second point, promise me something."

Qiaoya squinted, stared at George and said, "you don't want to threaten me with this. Let me stop targeting Yang Yaru?"

"It's my sister, that's smart!" George clapped his hands and said with a smile, "how about promise?"

Qiaoya snorted angrily, "who has time to stare at your broken things every day? Don't underestimate people."

Before she dealt with Yang Yaru, she just didn't want to have a sister-in-law of that background and level.

But if you want to break up with her brother for the sake of a Yang Yaru, Qiaoya is not so stupid.

Seeing Qiao Ya's promise, George turned his eyes and said with a smile, "in that case, why don't you promise me another thing?"

"George, you don't deserve to be beaten, do you?" Julia was furious and raised her fist.

"Well, next time." George rolled his eyes and said, "this second point, in fact, I just said, it's perfect."

"What happened to perfection?" JOYA disagreed. "When did perfection become wrong?"

"Perfect yes, but why are so many perfect sculptures, but the broken arm Venus has become a classic?" George asked with a smile.

Joyaton paused, his eyes flickering with meditation.

"Of course, what I just said is just my personal idea. If you think it's wrong, then..."

Before George finished speaking, he was interrupted by JOYA's cold voice. Her voice sounded calmer than usual.

"No, you're right." JOYA frowned at her design. She knew where the discord that had been around her before.

Her design has always been gorgeous and perfect, like a fantasy country.

But no matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it's better to bring regret and beautiful reality.

JOYA had this idea for the first time. She looked at the clothes in front of her and said in a deep voice, "brother, do you think if I don't change, I won't be able to move forward in my life?"

"I don't know," said George. "If you don't try this kind of thing, no one can say the result, or your designer career may be ruined?"

"Oh." JOYA chuckled, "are you really my brother? It still stimulates me at this time."

"I'm just telling the truth that my parents won't tell you," George said faintly.

Qiao Ya took a deep breath, strode forward and tore the gorgeous clothes to pieces.