Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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"Hey, Sir, what's the matter with me?"

"Help me make a dress for the awards ceremony right away, and it will be shipped by air before Friday," said Long Sijue.

"Today is Monday, you asked me to design and make it before Friday, and then airlifted it ..." Luther thought that Dragon Lord was too bullying.

"Well." Dragon Long answered politely.

"..."

"It was made for that girl again, and it made the grandpa so enthusiastic. He even made the clothes himself. I really want to see them. Are there any photos?" Luther was really full of Su Chihiro curious.

"Think I demolished your castle?"

"..."

tyrant!

"How are you thinking about the tie? I really like it, or else you can let me do two."

Luther has been remembering since seeing Long's tie, but this guy said that he would not sell anything to him. He tried to design with other flowers, and the effect was not bad. Now he has released the flower language series. Tie, but he always felt a little worse than the one worn by Sir Long.

"Don't talk! Let me see the same model on the market, I demolished your family!"

Luther, "..."

Too cruel!

After Sir Long hung up, he looked at the two guys on the opposite side and stared at him tightly. He frowned slightly and said, "Continue."

At the dinner table, only Su Qianxun and Long Sijue were sitting in their seats and eating, no one spoke.

Sir Long eats very slowly, but Su Qianxun eats very fast. At this moment, the little girl has long lost the excitement of receiving the award news in the afternoon.

After Su Qianxun was full, he said, "I'm done. I'll go back to the room first, and eat slowly."

The little girl got up and then left the restaurant. Long Sijie stopped eating and stared at her leaving figure. Her chest was also dull.

...

Joe's.

When Qiao Yiren was nominated by Su Qianxuan, he smashed everything in his room angrily. When Xia Chuxi came in, he looked at the messy fragment of the house a bit.

"Yes, what are you doing?"

"Xia Chuxi, you came back just right, I asked you, do you know what Su Chimun won?" Qiao Yiren picked up the list of the organizing committee and questioned him.

"I've seen the list, what's the problem?" Xia Chuxi frowned at the emotional woman.

"What's the problem? Do you dare to ask me any question? Su Chihiro won the award! Why did she win?" Qiao Yiren was shaking with anger.

"Isn't she filming an advertisement with Rong Yebai? That was also a short film. Director Zhang sent it to the competition. Isn't it normal for Rong Yebai to win an award?" Xia Chuxi explained.

"Not normal! What does Su Qianxun know about acting? You immediately tell the organizing committee, replace this!" Qiao Yiren angrily smashed the list on Xia Chuxi.

"It was chosen by the judges, and I couldn't decide."

"Why didn't you decide? Isn't it all your operation to win the shortlist? You go now and replace her!" Qiao Yiren collapsed and stomped.

"I can make you a finalist and get a prize. I spent a lot of money to run it. Do you know how much risk it is? Other people won the prize and I can't control it ... you ... can't see her then? Did you pretend to speak for her in front of me? "Xia Chuxi stared at her with complex eyes.