The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Xiang Yi, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for a few seconds and hung up the phone.

When we met, we scolded: "Xiang Xiaoqi, why did you talk to your sister?! My sister didn't know how happy you were when you returned to China..."

"Happy?" Xiangqian raised his hand and pushed away the long broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing his handsome but gloomy eyebrows. "Can't wait to see me laugh at?"

I was speechless for a while: "..."

I remembered the ridiculous things that everyone should do in the past year, but I really couldn't say anything blamed when I met.

A well-known fashion designer who debuted at a young age has appeared on the runway of the Fashion Week, and he has been preparing for his solo show.

After working hard for several years, I finally got a set of ready-to-wear works called "Winter Night". When preparing for the show, Xiangyi took photos and posted them in a group of friends out of showing off, and was posted on the Internet. The work that was copied by another designer, and the show was even ahead of the show.

The fashion circle is hard to explain at all, and it can only be based on the time of the work release. If the same work is used to show off, plagiarism will become a shame that he will never erase in his career.

But Xiangyi didn't think she was wrong at all. Instead, she accused Xiangyi of the show too late. She just wanted to help her brother promote it and posted it to the group.

The storm was so angry that all the ready-to-wear and manuscripts were torn up, and because they were not inspired, they could not design new works, which led to the cancellation of the solo exhibition and was ridiculed by the fashion industry for the end of their talents.

He has been traveling around the world these months. He was in a good mood when he returned to China, but when he heard the name of Xiangyi, he still couldn't control his anger.

"My sister is different!" Xiang Feng was very thoughtful to do ideological work for Xiang Yue. "If you don't believe me, ask Xiang Xiaoyu! He has the most say, this is his original words."

As Jiaoxian said that, he called Jiaoxian's cell phone, but no one answered for a long time.

He looked at him coldly.

"...What's the bad guy?" Xiang Huiwu changed the number of the e-sports base.

This time someone picked up, and they happened to be teammates they met.

"Look for Smog? Cough, he came back from recording the variety show, we showed him the replay of the cat petting, and then... Then he became autistic and locked himself in the training room for several days, turned off his phone, and had not logged in the social software."

The e-sports master who recognized his sister's energetic but pretended to be aloof will be petrified when he saw that he was like a fool in the video, buried in the cerebellum axe's belly and kissing and sucking it, and instantly became petrified.

Especially, when he learned about this video, millions of netizens saw it...

The character is gone, the face is gone, and the encounter is gone.

…

Xiang Lian twitched: "...Okay, then when will he not be autistic? Please ask him to call me back."

"Okay uncle!"

Hang up the phone, Xiang Cheng smiled embarrassedly at his three nephews: "Xiao Qi, look... this is a force majeure factor..."

I yelled coldly, picked up the goblet gracefully and shook it. I only realized that it was Coke, my movements were slightly stiff, and my face was still calm... Coke.

It can be said that he is very stubborn!

Xiang Cheng scratched his head and said, "It's really different! My sister cooked for me, it's so delicious!"

Xiangqi's eyes lit up, suppressed his emotions, and said casually: "Forget it, let her get in."

"But... my sister said she wouldn't bother you, she's gone."
Chapter completed!