After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

The design on this design drawing is really amazing. A delicate and pretty woman wears a white cloak with a layer of white fox fur on the edge of the cloak.

Inside the cloak, there is a lake-blue brocade robe. On the skirt, dots of plum blossoms are embroidered, and a belt made of white brocade binds her small waist that can be held.

The woman stood on the ground with yellow dust billowing, lonely flying south, cows and sheep everywhere, and green grass, holding a lute in her arms.

The white cloak was raised, and the blue brocade was waving in the wind...

Han also looked at the artistic conception of this design drawing and the storyboard of the women's clothing design.

As long as she closes her eyes, the vivid design will appear in her mind, and her inspiration will suddenly burst!

She was entrusted by her master to design the costumes for the "Drunken Concubine" and "Zhaojun Going Out of the Border" in the Spring Festival Gala show "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance".

Isn't the design drawing of the game modeling in front of him the Wang Zhaojun she wants?

Han was also very excited, and quickly folded the design drawings and stuffed them into his bag.

She looked around and saw that no one had noticed, she immediately walked away like an enclave.

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In the president's office, Qin Yanxi looked through the information handed over by the secretary.

He rolled over and raised his brow: "Where is Wang Zhaojun's skin designed by Shao Yun? Why not?"

"Huh? Boss, let me see..." The secretary stepped forward nervously and flipped through the files.

Seeing that Yun Ling's design was not there, she was a little stunned.

She confirmed the design of Yun Shao again and again, it is impossible not to let it in.

But there is no excuse here at Boss, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty.

"Boss, I will reprint a copy of Yun Shao's design now. In addition, next month's bonus, I will go to the Finance Department to apply for deduction!"

The secretary is very conscious.

But Qin Yanxi's face was full of joy and anger, and said lightly: "Don't take this as an example. I don't want my subordinates to make three low-level mistakes in a row."

His voice is light and fluttering, but it is full of lethality.

"Yes." The secretary nodded respectfully, turned and left the president's office.

She turned over the desk in the office specially, and looked for it along the way to the president's office, and found that she hadn't seen Yun Shao's design drawings.

It's weird! Why did Yun Shao's design disappear?

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At this time, in school.

Since New Year's Day is approaching, the students are very active, discussing the class New Year's Day party.

As the monitor, Yu Minmin organized everyone to sign up.

"The party is very simple. Everyone can sing and dance, or recite poems. At that time, the class teacher and other teachers will be invited to participate."

"Sing? Then I must go to Brother Yun!"

"That's right, my brother Yun sang one of a thousand."

Yun Ling turned his pen and looked out the window casually. On the playground, many students were playing snowball fights.

When she saw a male student quietly stuffing a ball of snow into a girl's head, she raised her eyebrows: "Naive."

"Huh?" Qin Yanyue looked up at her: "Why don't we go and play? How about making a snowman?"

"Not interested." Yun Ling threw the pen in the air to catch it, with a trace of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

How can a girl behave cooler than boys?

Qin Yanyue opened her mouth, just about to speak.

At this time, a boy in the front row walked in with a basketball, and joked with a few other boys hippiely: "How about playing snow basketball? 3V3!"

"Fart, this basketball is tough."

"Who said that? My basketball is really crocodile skin, don't you understand?"

After all, the boy picked up the ball, raised his hand, and patted it to the last row.

Basketball ran over the heads of the classmates, and a girl looked up and cried in fright: "Xie Jun, you are looking for death!"

"Ah! Help!"

When the basketball was about to hit a female classmate next to Yunling, the girl was so scared that she hugged her head and yelled.

The girl closed her eyes, only to feel a gust of wind whizzing past her.

I thought I couldn't dodge basketball and would be smashed.

Opening her eyes, what she didn't expect was that Yun Ling used a finger to spin the basketball. The basketball seemed to be controlled by magic, allowing Yun Ling to accelerate or decelerate, turning it wantonly.

"Damn, Brother Yun 666!"

Xie Jun, who threw the ball, thought he was about to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that the ball was easily caught by Yun Ling.

Yun Ling glanced at him coldly, controlled the ball with one finger, and threw the ball at Xie Jun: "Roll the calf, next time you dare to throw the ball at the female classmate, you are so beautiful!"

"I see, I don't dare anymore." Xie Jun said timidly, holding the basketball and quickly sitting back to his seat.

Seeing this, Yu Minmin walked over with a smile, "Brother Yun is still good, these troublemakers make me really uneasy."

"Who makes you worry, tell me next time, I'll help you heal them." Yun Ling raised his eyebrows, his evil spirit was boundless.

Yu Minmin nodded like mashed garlic, and smiled secretly.

Brother Yun is obviously very partial to her.

If this is not a liking, she really doesn't know what makes a liking.

Yu Minmin lowered her head shyly, and after a long time of fun, she remembered the business: "By the way, Brother Yun, can you perform a show at the New Year's Day party?"

"I can't help you with this." Yun Ling said lightly: "The teacher of the piano hobby class recommended me to the Spring Festival Gala. We are just going to rehearse on New Year's Day."

"On the Spring Festival Gala?" Hearing Yun Ling's words, the sharp-eared student leaned over excitedly.

"Oh my God, did Brother Yun qualify for the Spring Festival Gala? I heard that even first-tier celebrities might not be eligible. As a lyricist, Brother Yun is actually qualified?"

"It is not the identity of the poet Ershan, but the place recommended by the piano teacher. Generally, you can go to the Spring Festival Gala. This year's talent contest champion is also stable." Yu Minmin said triumphantly, happier than he was on the Spring Festival Gala.

When the students heard the words, they were even more different.

Brother Yun can still play the piano?

The level is high enough to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?

"I'll go to Brother Yun! Is there anything else you can't do?"

‘’Brother Yun, are you proficient in everything? ‘’

Yun Ling's ears were sore by the classmates' noise, his face sank, and the corners of his mouth smiled, but the smile didn't reach the eye level at all: "Do you believe me in my previous life?

"Believe, we believe everything Brother Yun says."

"..."

Yun Ling talked to the classmates for a while, and the class bell rang.

They each returned to their seats.

At the same time, Yun Ling's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the message from Xiao Lu: Old ancestor, the old place Yuchaxuan, at eight o'clock tonight, Xiao Lu brought two apprentices to the old ancestor.

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In the evening, Ocha Xuan.

In the private room, Han Ye, Ye Lan'an, and Lu Xiuyan had already arrived in the private room in advance.

In addition to the three of them, there are several other big names in the Guofeng design circle.

"Master, who are we going to see tonight?" Han was also looking forward to it, a little eager to try.

Master has spent a lot of time, and the person who introduced him personally must be a big man!

She is very curious, who is the name of this big man, and where is it sacred!