The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Yanchen walking over. He was expressionless and walked towards Cheng Zixiu with one hand in his pocket.

"what happened?"

Cheng Zixiu sighed and walked inside. In the VIP rest area, he saw Wen Luo sitting there with his legs crossed and playing games.

He raised his chin: "I followed my sister-in-law in every step of the way."

Mo Yanchen expressionlessly opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Zixiu: "What should I ask her about? Didn't she tell you to come here?"

Cheng Zixiu said on the phone that Chengcheng was here. This was a design competition and she was from the performance department. Mo Yanchen thought it was strange, so he came over to take a look.

"Oh! Yes, where is my sister-in-law?"

Cheng Zixiu frowned in sudden realization. He walked to the door of the design competition venue and took a look before looking away. He was not there.

He walked over, knocked on the chair next to Wen Luo, and asked, "Where is she?"

The game was reaching its climax, and he and the boss were working together to sweep away. Wen Luo was suddenly interrupted. Wen Luo raised his head impatiently, with irritation in his eyes and a cold voice: "Who is it?"

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He curled his lips and smiled. This boy had a very bold tone and was quite courageous.

"Su Mucheng, my sister-in-law, where has she gone?"

Cheng Zixiu's tone became more aggressive. He raised his thumb and pointed at Mo Yanchen beside him: "Her husband is here."

Wen Luo: "..."

He opened his eyes expressionlessly and saw Mo Yanchen's cold and distant handsome face.

Come and serve their Chinese cabbage again!

There was a sudden crashing sound in the game interface, Wenluo's little man was dead...

Su Mucheng frowned and typed on the screen with her slender fingers: "What happened? Did you die so tragically?"

Wen Luo: "..."

He turned off his cell phone and put it in his pocket, glanced towards the design field, then raised his hand to look at his watch, and said meaningfully: "She will be out in half an hour."

Cheng Zixiu: "?"

Su Xueqing frowned, and her hand holding the brush tightened. She seemed to really have trouble grasping the theme of "Nirvana and Rebirth."

She had immersed herself in reading so many materials before, but nothing related to this. She didn't even know where to start.

She raised her head and glanced at the back of the chair in the middle of the judges' table, and then looked around. The students were all racking their brains and trying their best to draw.

She pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and forced herself to do it after ten seconds.

No matter what, she has to fight for MC's attention.

Time passed quickly, an hour came in the blink of an eye.

The bell rings and everyone has to stop writing.

Professionals came in and collected the students' drawings and placed them neatly on the judges' table.

It is at this time that the judges' chairs begin to turn.

The four judges had all turned around, and everyone's eyes suddenly stayed on the middle position.

Su Mucheng put on her sunglasses again, her cold white index finger touched the frame, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.

Under everyone's breathless gaze, including Cheng Zixiu and Mo Yanchen in the monitoring room.

They saw the red chair in the middle slowly turning, and the long legs wrapped in off-white wide-leg pants appeared first in everyone's sight.

The girl's highlighted purple and jet black collarbone hair appeared in everyone's sight. She wore black sunglasses and her delicate and beautiful face...

"Fuck me!"

Cheng Zixiu's eyes suddenly widened, he roared and rushed directly to the screen, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"This, this, this... little sister-in-law!?"

Su Mucheng raised her hand and slowly took off her sunglasses, hanging them lazily on her collar. She looked at the students below and said in a soft voice: "Thank you for your hard work, students. I am MC."

Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, after Su Mucheng said this, she suddenly looked towards the camera hanging above and smiled.

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He thought it was a greeting to him.

The whole design field was suddenly in a state of excitement!

The sounds of shocked gasps sounded one after another.

"Oh my god! MC is Su Mucheng?!!"

"Holy shit! I'm blind! I'm blind! MC is actually my schoolmate!??"

"..."

Su Xueqing froze in place as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyes widened and she looked straight at the beautiful and eye-catching Su Mucheng on the stage.

My throat felt like it was being strangled, so dry that I couldn't make a sound.

All the blood in his body seemed to freeze at this moment, and his whole body was so cold that he felt numb.

After a while, she finally spoke in a hoarse voice, muttering to herself in disbelief: "How is it possible...how is it possible...how could she be mc...how could she be mc..."

Su Mucheng took her shocked look into consideration, curled her lips, and looked through the design draft in front of her.

The reading speed was very fast, and she finished reading the design draft in her hand in less than 10 minutes. She put it towards the judges next to her, put her arms on the table, and clasped her fingers lazily.

"This temporary test will test your ability to react on the spot and the inventory in your mind. The design draft drawn in an hour is just a rough outline. It just so happens that this trace can reflect your usual design level."

"For an excellent designer, her on-the-spot performance and meticulous research are very important. You are all selected by Hainan University, and the assessment is correspondingly more difficult."