Chapter 4330

In front of Wu Zibo, Jiang mengshuang takes off all his disguises for the first time, which makes Wu Zibo surprised.

Later, after two years' absence, Jiang mengshuang became more mature.

She is still wild, but now, she is not only a wild rose that people can't stop, her every move is more amorous feelings, every smile is infinitely beautiful.

In the past two years, she has polished herself very finely.

Wu Zibo wanted to know how Jiang mengshuang had spent these two years. Would Jiang mengshuang be happier without him?

In my heart, there was a sense of difference after comparison. Wu Zibo understood Xia Xiyue's words more clearly.

Jiang mengshuang is destined to stand at the top of jewelry design industry.

He has never known her, she is never that dodder flower that needs his pity and protection.

She has her own heaven and earth, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and she will recognize her roaming.

Wu Zibo was amused to think that he had wanted to protect Jiang Meng Shuang by his side.

Jiang mengshuang never needs her own protection. She can protect herself very well.

But if there is no such thing, what can he do for Jiang mengshuang?

Although Wu Zibo has already confessed to Jiang mengshuang, he has already told her what he thinks, but

Wu Zibo's eyes gradually darkened.

For the first time, he had to admit that it was never just the age gap that faced the two of them.

Wu Zibo was relieved by the thunderous applause. He saw Jiang mengshuang bowing to the audience under the spotlight, and then walked down slowly.

The smile on her face did not diminish. I think this speech was a complete success.

Wu Zibo wanted to say congratulations, but was interrupted.

"Sister, you are wonderful." LAN and Yu lie between Jiang mengshuang and Wu Zibo, smiling and praising: "especially your last closing words, I have goose bumps."

"Ha ha." Jiang Meng smiles and looks at LAN and Yu: "do you have any?" "Of course LAN and Yu coughed and said formally: "there is always one person in your life who will become your muse. All your designs are for him. He is the reason why you make any choice. He is a sentence that is [worth]

after a hundred years of white hair."

"My God, twin sisters, I'm really more and more curious about who your muse is." LAN and Yu bumped into Jiang Meng's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Ha ha..." With a dry smile, Jiang Meng glanced at Wu Zibo, who was about to blow fire at the other side of his blue and jade eyes. In his heart, he silently said, "my muse, he wants to beat you.".

After this speech, Jiang mengshuang's most important work today is over. After that, there are some small activities with the exhibition hall, most of which are just a passing scene. She smiles and accepts some interviews, and then takes some photos.

After all this is done, Jiang Meng gives LAN and Yu the rest of the polite greetings.

This pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet have begun to do not match, and she will also slip away.

Today, the jewelry designer Jiang mengshuang's work has been finished, and the next step is her own rest time.

LAN Heyu was once again attacked by Jiang Meng. She could only cry and resign in her heart, while laughing and chatting with friends from the exhibition hall and the media. On the other side, Jiang mengshuang hid in a no one's lounge, changed her white and professional suit, put on a pair of relaxed and casual suspenders, arranged her hair into a simple and simple student's head, and put on an exaggerated Bracelet

, kicking high heels on her feet, changing into light canvas shoes, changing the mouth red number on her lips, and using eyebrow pencil on her cheek and face The bridge of the nose was covered with moles.

After two jumps, Jiang mengshuang felt alive.

Taking out his mobile phone, Jiang mengshuang informs LAN and Yu of the information that he will take off his clothes in the rest room, and asks him to arrange for someone to come and collect them. Jiang mengshuang slips out of the rest room and bumps into Wu Zibo's chest.

Looking up, Jiang Meng looked at Wu Zibo's helpless eyes with a smile: "Uncle..."

"What's on this face?" Wu Zibo frowned and reached out to wipe the moles on Jiang Meng's face.

"No wiping!" Jiang mengshuang immediately dodged and said, "if you wipe it, you will be recognized."

"Nonsense." Wu Zibo shook his head and said, "so that people will not recognize it?"

"Hum, hum..." Jiang Meng smiles triumphantly and puts on a pair of rustic black frame glasses: "how about this

“……” Wu Zibo looked at Jiang mengshuang's complacent appearance and was embarrassed to tell her that in front of professionals, these disguises were futile.

"Come on, today is my exhibition. I'll have a good time." Jiang mengshuang said: "I was surrounded by people from the exhibition hall before. It's not convenient for me to do anything. Now it's much better."

"Well." Wu Zibo followed Jiang mengshuang. Anyway, his task today is to protect Jiang mengshuang's safety. Let's talk about other things.It's totally different from just being surrounded by the staff of the exhibition hall and the media.

It's really good to be able to appreciate your works from a spectator's point of view, and to be able to observe others' first senses when they see their own works.

Standing outside the cordon, Jiang mengshuang stopped in front of the most central exhibition stand. Looking at the jewelry under the transparent glass cover, Jiang mengshuang's lips showed a smile of relief.

"This is the love on a snowy night?" Wu Zibo asked, standing beside Jiang mengshuang.

"Well." "It's my prize winning work," Jiang Meng said

"Oh." Wu Zibo doesn't know much about jewelry design. He only knows that girls like some shiny things, but he can't tell where the beauty is.

"After the exhibition is over, it's going to be auctioned." Jiang mengshuang said.

"Willing?" Wu Zibo asked Jiang Meng Shuang.

"All right." "Because I believe I can design better works," Jiang said

“……” Wu Zibo looked at Jiang Meng's twinkling eyes and a confident expression on his face. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

From Jiang mengshuang's point of view, Wu Zibo looked at the set of jewelry and thought it looked more beautiful. After all, it was Jiang mengshuang's design, which must be better than others.

"What was the inspiration for this?" Wu Zibo asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Meng said casually with her eyes moving.

"I don't know that?" A girl nearby turned her head and looked at Jiang mengshuang and Wu Zibo and said, "you are amateurs who join in the fun."

“……” Jiang Meng blinked her eyes and felt that her mood was somewhat complicated. How could she become a layman to join in the fun?

"Well, you only know the source of inspiration for this work?" Wu asked.

"Of course." The girl complacently said: "Jiang mengshuang said in an interview after winning the prize that the inspiration of this work is the birthday gift given to her by her most important person."

"What gift?" Wu Zibo asked.

"Uncle, let's go." Jiang mengshuang was embarrassed.

"Good, wait a minute." When Wu Zibo saw that Jiang Meng wanted to escape, he held out his arm to stop her, and his eyes fell on the girl before him. "A melting snowman."