Chapter 1155
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"The idea of my first dress is to protect the environment. I processed old newspapers into a special fabric. The oversized skirt can highlight the temperament of the person. The second dress... "
"Wait." Jing Jie suddenly stopped Di Mingle.
"Little brother Jing Jie, do you have any questions?"
Jing Jie walked in front of Di Mingle and looked at her. Her pure eyes made a flicker appear in the depths of Di Zhang Le's eyes. But Di Mingle had always been shameless. This kind of question from the heart could not shock her. So, she smiled at Jing Jie.
But when she smiled, Jing Jie bent down, pointed at the red thread on the skirt and asked, "What... is this?"
Di Mingle had long expected that someone would ask her the meaning of the red thread.
In fact, at first, she was going to remove the red thread. But when she removed the red thread, she found that the black and white dress had lost its soul.
It did not look good with other colors, so she simply copied it.
"Little brother Jie, don't you think that without these red threads, the whole dress has lost its soul? When you were copying, didn't you also copy the red thread? This shows that the red thread is indispensable. When I was designing, I thought that the red thread was like the blood vessels and veins of the earth. That is the source of life. "
Jing Jie nodded, indicating that he understood.
Crown Prince Jing Laide asked, "Princess Zhang Le, this is all of your design ideas, right?"
Di Mingle glanced at Jing Jie, who had a wooden face. She could not tell whether he was sad or happy. She took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."
"Is there nothing else to add?"
"No, Your Highness."
Crown Prince Jing Laide looked at Jing Jie with a warm face and said, "Little Jie, she has nothing to say. What about you?"
Jing Jie did not say anything. He just looked at Jing Qian, who was the model of the second dress.
Jing Qian looked at the nervous Di Mingle, and gave her a nasty smile. Then, she reached out her hand and snapped her fingers.
"She smiled, she smiled, she smiled!!! "
"High energy in front, face slapping time has come! "
"Face slapping time, no explanation, no spam! "
Soon, most of the comments on domestic websites disappeared. Everyone was waiting for Sister Qian and Jie Di to slap their faces.
When Di Zhangle's face was a little ugly, white smoke suddenly rose from the door of the front desk where the models went in and out. Two models, who were still wearing dresses made of special fabric made of old newspapers, walked out from inside.
The 165cm model walked in front, while the 180cm model walked behind.
The moment he saw the two models, Di Jun Le's expression changed greatly.
She felt that there was something wrong with Jing Jie's design. It was beautiful, but she felt that something was missing.
It turned out that …
Her gown was only a third of the entire gown!
As for the remaining two-thirds, that bitch Scarver didn't manage to capture it!
Outside the manor of the Marquis, Scarver was shocked when she saw Jing Jie's other two suits.
After all, Di Zhang Le had repeatedly asked her for confirmation before giving her one million.
However, she didn't expect that what she saw was only one-third of Jing Jie's suit. He actually didn't show her the other two-thirds.
Scarver's heart was sad and sad.
She trusted Jing Jie so much, but Jing Jie didn't trust her. He didn't even show her the whole gown.
(End of this chapter)
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