Lu Yang saw the message and was startled. "Sister Mang, who did you find?"
"Lan Ting," Gu Mang said mildly as she glanced at him, plugged in her earphones, and lay on the table to sleep.
Hearing that, Lu Yang’s eyes were filled with disbelief.
What did Sister Mang just say? Lan Ting?!
Hearing the name, Fatty turned and tried to restrain his excited voice. "Brother Yang, you know Lan Ting too, right? That’s a brand that has hit the world’s fashion stage by storm. Sister Mang really went to them? "
A designer of that level would design clothes for mere students? Lu Yang stared blankly at Gu Mang who was sleeping.
...
For the past few days, Zhou Nan had been looking at the design that she picked up in the wastebasket since that night. She didn’t know if it was from their dormitory or from another dormitory. They usually had people coming to visit and it was possible that other students came to their dormitory to draw, leaving an unsatisfactory drawing in the wastebasket.
But the clothes in the drawing looked really good. How could the artist be unsatisfied with it?
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhou Nan took a photo of it and sent it to her cousin. "Cousin, doesn’t this look good?"
A reply came back quickly. "Where did you get this?"
Zhou Nan replied, "I picked it up in our dormitory."
Zhou Xintang put down the drawing book and pen in her hand, her brows furrowed as she held up the phone and zoomed in on the picture.
The lines seemed a little rough but brought out the gracefulness of the costume. It was very tricky for a design style to be tasteful, stunning, and ethereal. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Zhou Xintang grew anxious as she clicked to save it. She asked, "There’s only one?"
"Yeah." Zhou Nan glanced at the draft on her lap. "Cousin, can this costume be made? It looks so beautiful."
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