The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Even the reporter's camera took a while to lock onto her.

Rose was disdainful, "Why, you're not hiding behind a man anymore?"

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled and said, "I never need to hide behind him. You want to explain? I'll give it to you."

"You?" Rose raised her eyebrows and looked Nan Jiaojiao up and down critically. She wanted to suppress her with her momentum, but Nan Jiaojiao remained cold and indifferent, and did not even avoid her gaze.

As if he really had it all planned out.

how can that be possible!
Rose deliberately provoked him with words, "Little girl, you are not very old. If you can design this set of jewelry for me, it will take at least ten years of experience. Don't think that if you ask someone to copy some for you, it will really be your own thing. Everyone present is an expert. Don't use your endorsement words to fool them. It's easy to be exposed, and then you will be embarrassed."

After hearing this, there was a burst of laughter.

But out of consideration for Pei Dongshi, he did not dare to be too presumptuous, but he was intrigued by the show.

If an ordinary person faced this kind of situation, it would take courage for them to just be here, let alone speak.

However, Nan Jiaojiao waited until everyone had laughed enough and the laughter was about to die down, and Rose's arrogant look with her arms folded was about to collapse, before she slowly spoke.

"How many pieces of jewelry are there? Have you counted them?"

"Of course I have!" Rose narrowed her eyes, "A pair of earrings, a pair of bracelets, a pair of hairpins, a pair of rings, and two necklaces. These are my things. I know them by heart. What kind of question are you asking?"

"What's the theme? Do you know?" Nan Jiaojiao asked again.

Although Rose didn't know what she was planning, she might as well tell her so that Xiaobai could broaden her horizons.

"Of course, since it's a new national style, it's naturally based on ink and wash landscapes, incorporating seasonal characteristics and drawing on the twelve flower gods. It took me half a year to create this work." "What painting?"

Rose frowned and mentioned several famous ancient painters who were known to everyone as soon as their names were heard.

Nan Jiaojiao snorted and laughed, "You did a good job on your homework, but it's a pity that this is not an ordinary ink landscape. The painter is still alive. None of the paintings belong to the ancestor. The painter is still alive to collect copyright fees. It's not very kind of you to frown on him so much that he died early."

"W-what..."

Rose was so flustered that she revealed her flaws. With so many people watching, she still hadn't figured it out. She knew she couldn't let Nan Jiaojiao lead her astray, so she shouted, "What do you know? What do you know about ancient paintings? Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Who is talking nonsense, who is seeking fame, and who is using thief logic? You keep saying you are a designer, but you can't even explain the theme of your work. Miss Rose, does this make sense?"

"you you……"

"Why don't I tell you what these twelve pieces of jewelry and twelve dresses correspond to, okay?" Nan Jiaojiao never used a harsh tone, and there was not even a trace of anger on her face. She spoke slowly and leisurely, but every word sounded so harsh to Rose's ears.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

Rose's heart began to beat fast. She looked at Qin Qing, but the latter did not notice her. Instead, she looked at Pei Dongshi without even turning her eyes.

Since she didn't say anything, there were no accidents. Qin Qing took the initiative to seek cooperation with her, so she would naturally be prepared for various emergencies.

Thinking of this, Rose calmed down for a moment, "Okay, I want to hear what you can say." (End of this chapter)