The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Xueqing wanted to refute and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

But we definitely couldn't let Su Mucheng leave just like that.

She seemed to be overstimulated, and said in front of everyone: "Then you can draw a picture for me to see, so that we can see the so-called nirvana and rebirth."

Su Mucheng smiled, looking at Su Xueqing as if she were looking at a fool.

"You think your death is not ugly enough, so you want me to crush you into the mud myself?"

In a good mood, Su Mucheng picked up a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen and started sketching.

She wrote so smoothly that she designed a piece of clothing smoothly without thinking at all.

Yes, it's a piece of clothing.

She filled the color of the clothes with black, which is the suit collar. The corners of the collar are designed with a fine diamond pattern, and the starlight is left in the middle, which is reflected by blank space. It is simple but focused, and the light in the darkness is endless.

Everyone just watched as the pen danced and danced under Su Mucheng's fingertips, and the last stroke outlined the lines.

The piece of paper seemed to be infused with soul, rushing into their eyes with hope.

Su Mucheng also held the top with her fingertips and faced the design draft towards them. There was a silence in the audience.

All of them stared in disbelief.

In a few minutes, just a few minutes, she designed a perfect dress!

And it was designed under their noses.

So, is this MC’s capital?

Her casual strokes are something they can never catch up with.

"Oh my god! We actually saw MC's on-site design with our own eyes!"

One of the students put his hands on his heart and stamped his feet excitedly.

Su Xueqing's face turned pale.

Looking at the design draft blankly, she drew such a height in just a few minutes.

And she, for an hour, was like a primary school student learning to draw.

His face felt like he had been slapped hard twice, and it was burning.

Su Xueqing's face fell into Su Mucheng's eyes. She curved her lips mockingly, raised her hand to hold the other end of the design draft, and tore off the draft she had just drawn.

Everyone took a deep breath.

What the hell!

Such a beautiful design!

She tore it up!

Is this the world of the legendary boss?

They stood on tiptoe and even painted a soulful masterpiece that they would never be able to draw in their entire lives, but it was within a few minutes that MC tore it apart! ?

Su Xueqing didn't know how she came back to her soul. She stared blankly at the design draft that turned into pieces and was thrown into the trash can by Su Mucheng.

But unfortunately, what she threw into the trash can was something she couldn't catch up to no matter how hard she tried.

She has been preparing for so long...

The crash was so bad in the end...

Prepare……

Correct!

Su Xueqing's eyes suddenly froze when she suddenly thought of something.

She pointed at the fragments in the trash can and said loudly: "You have already known the theme of 'Nirvana and Rebirth', and you have it in your mind, so it is effortless to draw it!" "

Yes, that's right!

She was a judge, so she already knew about the competition questions, so it was understandable that she would draw an excellent design, which was equivalent to preparing in advance.

Su Xueqing seemed to have found a pillar of support and suddenly became confident. Who said her design was not good?

This obviously meant that others had more time to prepare than she did.

"You are thick-skinned, don't bring Hai Da with you."

Suddenly a cold and cold voice came from the door. Everyone turned around to see the expressionless Cheng Zixiu walking over. Behind him were Mo Yanchen and Wen Luo who came with them.

Wen Luo looked annoyed. He walked to Su Mucheng and saw the boss lowering his head and twirling his sunglasses.

"..."

He turned to stare at Su Xueqing and said in a terrifyingly cold voice: "How do you get the qualifications to discuss design with MC?"

It's ridiculous.

MC, the chief and best person in the design world, what the hell is this?

After saying that, Wen Luo suddenly turned to look at Cheng Zixiu, his lips curled up in a subtle way: "Mr. Cheng, your school is really special."

Not particularly.

He even boldly said to MC that he would introduce him to MC.

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He reached out and touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. He glanced at Su Mucheng, who was playing with her sunglasses, and then at the man standing behind her.

Looking at Wen Luo again, to be honest, his face hurt a little.

After having enough fun, Su Mucheng put on her sunglasses, glanced at Wen Luo, hooked her fingers on Mo Yanchen's palm calmly, and said in a cold voice, "Let's go."

Feeling the warm and soft touch in his hand, Mo Yanchen curved his lips and held her directly, and the three of them left.

Cheng Zixiu's face also darkened in an instant. After a quick glance, he said with a cold face: "It was the school's idea to set up temporary test questions for this competition. MC didn't know about it until we got here."

His eyes fell coldly on the gray-faced Su Xueqing: "If you are not good enough, you have to admit it. Don't always judge others by the way you look at yourself."

Cheng Zixiu's words were like invisible slaps, which caused Su Xueqing pain.

MC’s position as the number one in the design industry has not been shaken in recent years. Does she need to spend time solving problems to win?

What a fool!