Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 245 Jiang Yichen (2)

Jiang Yichen thought about it, but was not reconciled, so she asked: "Can't there be other colors?"

Hua Xiangrong asked: "What color do you want?"

Jiang Yichen said: "Red, very red, very red."

In Chinese tradition, red is more festive.And the elders of the Jiang family also hope that Jiang Yichen can be red on her birthday.

On the computer, Hua Xiangrong changed the dress that Jiang Yichen picked from white to red, put it on Jiang Yichen's mock-up on the computer, and compared it with the white mock-up.The simulation picture of the white low-cut skirt is elegant and refined; the simulation picture of the red low-cut skirt is gaudy.

Jiang Yichen was discouraged: "It still looks better in white."

Hua Xiangrong smiles.She continued to operate the computer. On the computer, Hua Xiangrong added jewelry to the simulated portrait of the white low-cut short skirt, exaggerated earrings with large circles, thick necklaces, bracelets, and rings, using bright colors Dripping red.Jiang Yichen in the computer gave people the whole vision of white snow and red plums.

When Jiang Yichen saw it, she was overjoyed and liked it so much, she whispered: "Oh my god, it's like magic. Hua Xiangrong, you are amazing."

Song Xiaofei and Xuan Ziteng next to him also came closer to watch.

They opened their eyes wide and felt incredible.

This was Song Xiaofei's first experience of Hua Xiangrong's extraordinary instinct in designing clothes.Suddenly, Song Xiaofei became very excited, and began to read a poem: "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Lingxue blooms alone. I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance."

Hua Xiangrong tilted her head, thinking hard.

Hey, this poem is a good metaphor.In the end, Hua Xiangrong made another low-level mistake that she often made, and blurted out without thinking: "Song Xiaofei, you wrote this poem? Not bad, so you know how to write poems."

Song Xiaofei looked at Hua Xiangrong, and said seriously: "No! I don't have this level. This poem was written by Wang Anshi, a famous statesman, thinker, and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty."——This time, Song Xiaofei unexpectedly did not laugh at Hua Xiangrong. Xiangrong, he has changed his sex, and he doesn't even have the slightest hint of ridicule towards Hua Xiangrong.

Hey!
Probably, Song Xiaofei thought, people can't be perfect, can they?If you know everything, are you still human?It's better to be a fairy.

(End of this chapter)