As for the ancient clothing design competition, today is just a pre-competition briefing, because the competition has high gold content, a lot of prize money, and is quite famous in the industry, so many people participated.

And Wen Xiaotao and Sheng Zuozuo are classmates, and they are considered outstanding in the class. This puts the two in a position of rivalry and competition, and because Wen Zuozuo grew up pampered at home, he has a high spirit, so She and Wen Xiaotao are deadly enemies.

Coincidentally, at today's pre-match briefing session, Wen Xiaotao and Wen Mo were sitting in front of the Sheng brothers and sisters and Song Qian. All in all, these people were really destined to meet each other, and they could meet each other after going around.

Sheng Zuo Zuo always put her eyes on the front unconsciously today. She is actually quite curious about Wen Xiaotao. Wen Xiaotao has a good relationship with everyone. Joking can also make trouble, but occasionally I feel cold.She always thought that Wen Xiaotao was an only child, but she didn't expect that there was an older brother in the family.

In addition to registering for the competition today, you also need to submit the dynasty of the costumes designed by your respective teams.There were so many dynasties in ancient times, each with its own merits.

At this time, Wen Xiaotao was discussing this issue with Wen Mo. To be precise, it was Wen Xiaotao who unilaterally listened to his brother's opinion.

Wen Mo flipped through the competition manual in his hand, with a very casual posture, but his whole aura became quiet. His eyes flicked from page to page in the manual, quickly obtaining information on the dynasty that could be selected, his eyes were condensed and sharp, It's not that Wen Mo attaches great importance to this competition, but that he has always been rigorous and correct in his approach to learning.

Wen Mo said to Wen Xiaotao, "Then choose Wei and Jin."

Wen Xiaotao: "Why?"

Wen Mo: "The long skirt drags the floor and has big sleeves. It looks very comfortable."

Wen Xiaotao: "Although she's pretty good-looking, I didn't intend for you, a straight man, to give me advice from an aesthetic point of view."

Wen Mo spread his hands together: "The main reason is that a tomb of the Western Jin Dynasty was newly discovered recently. The scale is quite large, and the unearthed cultural relics are also quite interesting. If you choose the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it is considered a hot spot."

Wen Xiaotao sneered: "You plan to study Wei and Jin recently, and then help me?" Wen Xiaotao pulled the booklet out of Wen Mo's hand and strangled her brother's neck: "Then decide on Wei and Jin, you have to Give me the details, and if anything doesn't match the historical facts, I'll beat you to death."

Because of the close proximity, the conversations between the brothers and sisters of the Wen family fell into the ears of Sheng Zai and Song Yi. Song Yi and Sheng Zai whispered: "I heard Xu Ge say that Wen Mo looks like a senior, but I don't know that he is studying history. .”

At this moment, Sheng Zuo Zuo, who was next to Sheng Zai, was also flipping through the handbook. She was struggling with which dynasty's clothing to choose. After looking at Sheng Zuo Zuo's handbook, Sheng Zai suddenly had a bad taste in his heart: "Zuo Zuo, brother Ask your Brother Su for help, he has a lot of research on history, see if he can give you some advice."

Wen Zuo Zuo's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Yes, yes, why did you forget Brother Su?"

While speaking, Sheng Zai had already dialed the phone to Su Ange. After the call was connected, it was very quiet over there, with cicadas singing faintly and birds singing. It is estimated that Su Ange went to another mountain.

Here, Sheng Zai explained the situation to Su Ange. Su Ange paused for a while, and said gently on the phone: "Let's go to the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The long skirts drag the floor. It's natural. I just heard that a Wei and Jin tomb was recently dug. It's fitting."

Afterwards, Sheng Zai exchanged pleasantries with Su Ange, and the moment the phone hung up, Song Yi, who had been leaning to the side, couldn't help but yelled the word "rely", which made Wen Mo in front of him turn around in confusion.

Song Yi looked at Wen Mo's handsome face with an inexplicable expression. He paused for a few seconds before laughing and saying to Wen Mo, "It's okay, it's okay, you're busy."

Wen Mo turned his head away, Song Yi looked at the back of Wen Mo's head for several minutes, he finally couldn't sit still, he reached out and poked Sheng Zai next to him: "Go, get out for ventilation!"

……

In a quiet and unoccupied corridor, Song Yi and Sheng Zai finally couldn't hold back after a while: "Old Sheng, do you think Old Tang really likes An Ge? I always thought that Old Tang loved An Ge." It’s appreciation, I didn’t expect love to be deeply rooted.”

Sheng Zai frowned, and smiled evilly: "Maybe it's a coincidence?"

"How could it be such a coincidence? Didn't you hear? An Ge and Wen Mo said the same things. They were from Wei and Jin tombs, and their long skirts dragged the floor."

Song Yi was a little annoyed when he said it: "At first I thought that Tang Yuan was teasing Wen Mo because he saw that he was interesting, but I didn't expect that he couldn't get An Ge, so he had to find a substitute. You see, Wen Mo is so innocent. , Old Tang really has no conscience."

Sheng Jae: "The temperaments of the two are not alike at all~"

"Have you ever seen a stand-in that looks like the real master everywhere? It's enough to have a similar place."

Sheng Zai said with a smile: "Old Tang is indeed too much, or you can persuade Old Tang."

"You're right." Song Yi was looking for Tang Yuan among his contacts, so he didn't look up, if he looked up.He would see the mischievous smile on Seungjae's face all the time.

Song Yi first sent Tang Yuan a photo of Wen Mo on WeChat, which was secretly taken by Song Yi at the venue just now.

The boy in the photo is looking down at the booklet in his hand. He has a cold and bookish air on his body. He is so calm that he does not show any signs of his usual frizz. His slender eyelashes half cover his eyes, and he can vaguely see the calmness inside.

A completely different color from the past...

Tang Yuan suddenly felt a little itchy, so he sent Song Yi a "?"

Before his fingers left the screen, Song Yi had already made a phone call and chatted about the matter before and after.

Tang Yuan said frivolously, "Then I'm quite a scum~"

Song Yi: "You just know, it's fine if you are a scumbag to others, after all they all like you, but Wen Mo doesn't care about you at first glance, why don't you just be a human being for a while?"

Tang Yuan chuckled: "You say I'm a scum, so what kind of person are you?"

Song Yi: "You..." Before he finished speaking, Tang Yuan had already hung up the phone, leaving only a cold busy tone.

Song Yi originally wanted to finish smoking with Sheng Zai and go back, but within 2 minutes, Wen Mo came out, his whole face was wrinkled together, he was not in a good mood at first glance, he was about to jump up and down at any time look.

But Sheng Zai turned a blind eye to Wen Mo's bad mood, instead he called Wen Mo very familiarly: "Let's go now."

Wen Mo tried his best not to blame others, and he tried to maintain a normal tone: "I'm going back to the company to work overtime."

Song Yi felt that his three views had exploded. As soon as he finished calling Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan arrested him and went back to work?Song sighed with true feelings, "Damn, Tang Yuan is a real dog."

Wen Mo deeply agreed: "Yes, yes, just two days ago I thought he was nice, I'm really blind."

Sheng Zai chuckled at the side, and suddenly he thought of another interesting thing: "What about your sister?"

"My sister is arguing with your sister." Wen Mo then gloated and added, "My sister is very fierce. She has a sharp mouth since she was a child."

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