After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

He stood firm and walked steadily to the stage with the woman in his arms before letting go.

Xia Taozhi, who was hooking Han Xiao's neck, was heart-beating and didn't feel steady until her feet landed on the ground.

Just now, just because she said she might be running out of time, he actually put a safety belt around their waists, and then he was about to jump down the ladder while holding her in his arms.

terrible!

She was no match for this man. After struggling to no avail, she could only hold him tightly.

Fortunately, everything went well.

The helicopter flew away and there were two more people on the stage.

Mr. Cheng looked at her in surprise: "Miss Xia?"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. It shouldn't be considered late, right?" She calmed down and smiled slightly.

"Of course not." Mr. Cheng smiled, "It just so happens that we have to announce Angel's work first."

He faced the audience: "The designers involved in this design include angel and Ms. Xia next to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hang Zongli looked at Xia Taozhi with a cold look.

The next second, he seemed to be stared at by something terrible, and there was a tremor in his back. He followed the look and saw a pair of gloomy eyes.

He immediately looked away, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Mr. Cheng: "Let's look at angel's works first."

The big screen behind him lit up, and electronic drafts appeared one after another. It could be seen that the use of colors was remarkable, but the design of the clothes was not as stunning as imagined.

At least, I can't bear the name of angel.

Many people in the audience today are elites in the industry, and they all came here because of the reputation.

Unexpectedly, seeing such a work, their applause became sparse and not enthusiastic.

Of course, Hang Yiyi saw their disappointment and quickly said with a smile: "This is just the first draft. For confidentiality reasons, some designs cannot be released at this time. Please forgive me."

After hearing this, everyone's expressions became slightly better.

But only Mr. Cheng's heart sank.

As the person in charge of the organizer, no one knows better than him. In fact, Hang Zhizhi has no other manuscripts at all, just this one.

The so-called secret design, who knows where.

He couldn't expose him in public, so he could only keep his mouth shut: "Then let's take a look at Miss Xia's works."

Soon, the draft that Xia Taozhi had submitted before lit up on the big screen.

Smart and active, very beautiful, you will be amazed at a glance.

Not only that, she also made a professional color block model and placed it next to her. Such a professional move made many people in the audience give her high marks in their hearts.

Mr. Cheng also liked it very much and expressed his admiration in every word: "Ms. Xia's design is quite eye-catching, but it's a pity that I was short on time and only submitted these two drafts, which cannot constitute the entire series."

Hang Yiyi heard what he meant, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"That's better than this." Hang Yiyi proposed, "Wouldn't it be better to use Miss Xia's work as a special style? This will also give newcomers a chance."

Even though he is known as an angel and the designs he makes are mediocre, his magnanimity is still impressive.

Mr. Cheng smiled and said: "Mr. Angel is very generous. I wonder what Miss Xia means?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Taozhi.

As long as she agrees, she will be the number one person who can cooperate with angel. As an unknown person in the design circle, getting such an honor is simply pie in the sky.

But she exceeded everyone's expectations: "No, I still hope to be in charge of the entire series so that the style can be unified."

Hang Zhisheng's face looked a little ugly.

He took the initiative to say this, but this woman didn't even give him any face.

If it weren't for the man beside her... he would have turned against her long ago.

Mr. Cheng was also a little disappointed, but if he thought about it carefully, he could understand that any designer with his own style would be reluctant to cooperate with others.

Before he opened his mouth, Hang Zhizhi was already dissatisfied: "I didn't expect Miss Xia to look down on me. I'm really a bit pretentious."

Xia Taozhi smiled warmly: "I don't look down on Angel, I just look down on the works you have produced."

"What did you say..." Hang Zhizhi almost couldn't hold back.

"I have admired Angel's reputation for a long time. When her works became popular around the world, I liked her very much. But now I don't know whether Mr. Hang has exhausted his talent or if it was just fake from the beginning. Anyway, such works cannot afford Angel's fame. "

Xia Taozhi shrugged and smiled extraordinarily innocently, "I'm just telling the truth. Please don't take it too seriously, Mr. Hang. Maybe you don't want your strength to be exposed too early, so you hide it on purpose."

Hang Yiyi gritted his teeth: "This is just a small design conference, not a big international competition. Of course I don't need to do my best."

"Really? I think differently from you. I think any design must be taken seriously, even if it is just a small press conference, we should go all out."

The girl's eyes were filled with clear light, and she looked at Hang Zizong unabashedly, "If this is how angel treats his work, then it is understandable that your level has declined."

"What do you mean?!" Hang Yi couldn't sit still, "Are you questioning me?"

"That's right." Xia Taozhi's smile did not change, and there was a strength in the plainness, "I doubt that you are not at Angel's level. I don't believe that Angel will be like you."

After saying that, she paused, "In other words, I don't believe you are angel."

This is Hang Zhisheng's biggest weakness.

Today, he was actually exposed in public, even if he was just questioning, it made him feel guilty.

His voice became louder: "That's nonsense, Mr. Cheng. I think this Miss Xia is just here to cause trouble. She only brought two drafts and you want to question me. Isn't it too much? No matter how arrogant and willful you are, There should be some degree of restraint, right?”

Mr. Cheng frowned slightly.

He did have such suspicions, but he didn't say them directly like Xia Taozhi.

In public, where does this put Hang Tongli's face?

Just when Hang Zhizhi was about to continue shouting, a cool voice floated next to Leng Buding: "If you think she is wrong, use your strength to shut her up. Otherwise - I also think you are like a fake."

Han Xiao sneered twice, "My paintings are better than this."

Xia Taozhi couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Hang Yi was dumbfounded.

One or two people are questioning him, what should he do... This is completely different from the script!Damn it, Bai Xue is not here today!

Xia Taozhi waved his hand: "How about this? Mr. Cheng can give this series to me and Mr. Hang to design respectively. When the time comes, we will each come up with our works, and you can choose the better one."

"No!" Hang Zhiyi refused without even thinking.