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Chapter 332 No matter how nice you are to Jiang Chaoxi, she won't fall in love with you

The family is having fun.

Jiang Chaoxi's unhappiness was soothed by Lu Yanting and Ning Ning.

Old Mrs. Jiang blocked Jiang Chaoxi, but Jiang Chaoxi did not delete her. She was still on the top page. She glanced at her from time to time, and her heart was as sad as a knife.

Her own grandmother did not want her because of Jiang Luoluo.

Fortunately, she has Lu Yanting and Ning Ning, so she is not too pitiful.

Jiang Chaoxi hesitated for a long time and finally canceled Mrs. Jiang's pin.

After canceling the pin, Mrs. Jiang’s name will no longer appear in the front and cannot be seen, which makes her feel less uncomfortable.

After the school anniversary, the queen-jewelry semi-finals began. Jiang Chaoxi sent his manuscript over and waited for the judges to review it.

Even the judges didn't know she was the queen.

I went to school on Thursday. The original class was changed to a lecture, and the entire design school students had to go to the auditorium to listen.

Jiang Chaoxi actually had no interest in the lecture, but the teacher asked him to go, so he had no choice but to go.

After arriving, I discovered that the person giving the lecture was none other than Qi Zhengxuan.

As soon as Qi Zhengxuan came on stage, many students flocked to him to ask for his autograph.

Jiang Chaoxi didn't know if the students who came up on stage to ask for autographs were arranged by the school. After all, Qi Zhengxuan's name was not well-known.

Jiang Chaoxi sat down in the corner, and Qi Zhengxuan unexpectedly saw her among thousands of people.

There is no doubt that Jiang Chaoxi is the most beautiful.

Even if she doesn't wear makeup, her unworldly temperament is different.

She was sitting there, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, popping up her head, which was particularly eye-catching.

Qi Zhengxuan nodded to Jiang Chaoxi from the distance.

Jiang Chaoxi smiled back.

She vaguely felt that someone was staring at her. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Luoluo standing not far away, looking at her expressionlessly.

Looking at Jiang Luoluo.

A proud smile appeared on Jiang Luoluo's face.

Jiang Chaoxi gave her a cold look, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, waiting for the lecture to begin.

After the leaders of the institute arrived, the lecture officially began.

Qi Zhengxuan talked eloquently on the stage.

It talks about Italian fashion trends in recent years, as well as the development paths of domestic designers.

It is difficult for domestic designers to make a name for themselves in Italy, but in recent years there have been many emerging designers who have emerged.

Qi Zhengxuan's speech made the students in the audience excited, as if he would rush to Italy with his work in the next second, shock the fashion circle, and become the darling of the fashion circle.

Jiang Chaoxi is very sensible.

The fashion world is actually not easy to get involved in. Although she wants to create her own clothing brand, she doesn't want to get involved in foreign fashion circles.

Why do domestic designers have to be internationally recognized to be successful?

She felt there was no need to engage in such nonsense.

The market and consumers are her considerations.

The counselor brought some students' homework to the stage and asked Qi Zhengxuan to comment on it.

Qi Zhengxuan picked one up and was shocked.

He said in disbelief: "I take back what I just said. I really didn't expect that the level in our country is already so high. This is just an exercise for students. After graduation, the future is limitless!"

Qi Zhengxuan looked at the name in the corner.

"Jiang Chao, where is Jiang Chao?"

When Jiang Chaoxi heard his name being called, he stood up subconsciously: "I'm here."

When Qi Zhengxuan saw Jiang Chaoxi, he was startled again: "Can you come on stage and tell everyone about your design concept? I haven't seen such a spiritual work for a long time. It really touched me a lot and even felt refreshing.

"

Jiang Chaoxi didn't know whether Qi Zhengxuan did it on purpose.

With so many students’ homework, why did she get hers?

She bravely walked onto the stage, and began to explain under the gazes of those who were either surprised, disdainful or questioning.

"I used a combination of traditional and modern techniques for this work. As the most traditional dress in our country, the horse-faced skirt has been used by designers from many countries in recent years. My design is to make the horse-faced skirt lighter and more elegant.

It blends with the ink paintings on the clothes to create a smart artistic conception."

"Well said." Qi Zhengxuan applauded vigorously from the side: "We at Kyoto University of the Arts have a large number of talented people, and the young ones are formidable!"

The corners of Jiang Chaoxi's lips twitched, and he wanted to remind Qi Zhengxuan that he was too flattering. It was indeed too much.

I don’t know how many people will be jealous.

Jiang Chaoxi subconsciously looked at Jiang Luoluo. Sure enough, Jiang Luoluo looked at her with a look like a knife, as if he was going to execute Ling Chi at any time.

Li Qing, who was beside Jiang Luoluo, had equally vicious eyes.

Jiang Chaoxi said a few words and then left the stage.

Passing by Chen Leyan, Chen Leyan praised her: "Xixi, you are so awesome. Being a roommate with you makes me feel even more awesome."

Now even "Xixi" is called.

I wasn't so enthusiastic about her before.

Jiang Chaoxi twitched the corners of his lips and walked over without saying anything.

Yu Xin sneered and said to Chen Leyan: "Why are you so excited? You think she is a friend. Do you think she looks at you too much? She looks down on you at all. Save it!"

Zhang Zihan agreed: "That's right, the look in her eyes just now didn't take you seriously."

Chen Leyan did not dare to say anything more and glanced at Jiang Chaoxi with a resentful look.

Jiang Chaoxi returned to the back seat and sat down, and Qi Zhengxuan complimented her again.

Even Dean Han felt that it was a bit too much.

He coughed lightly and reminded: "Xiao Qi, tell everyone about your development in Italy in the past few years and your future plans."

"Okay." Qi Zhengxuan then sat back on the sofa and continued to talk about his creative experience.

At the end of the lecture, Jiang Chaoxi was about to leave, but Qi Zhengxuan stopped her: "Jiang Chaoxi, wait a moment."

He shouted on the stage with a microphone, and Jiang Chaoxi retracted his outstretched foot.

Turning to look at him.

"Let's have dinner together at noon!" Qi Zhengxuan took the initiative to invite Jiang Chaoxi regardless of what others thought.

Jiang Chaoxi has already felt those unfriendly eyes.

The distance was too far and she had no microphone, so she could only walk to the stage and said to Qi Zhengxuan, "Sorry, I have something to do at noon."

"When are you free? I'm in Kyoto these days and you can make an appointment at any time." The closer Qi Zhengxuan got to Jiang Chao Xi, the more others felt that he and Jiang Chao Xi had problems.

Especially Jiang Luoluo in the audience.

His face was ashen.

He watched Jiang Chaoxi and Qi Zhengxuan talking coldly.

In fact, Qi Zhengxuan just thought Jiang Chaoxi was very talented and wanted to sign her to his company.

Jiang Chaoxi waved his hand: "Let's contact you again!"

There are so many people here, it's not convenient to talk.

After saying that, she walked out of the auditorium under the gaze of everyone.

Jiang Chaoxi was about to go home, but received a call from Jiang Mufeng: "Xixi, your grandma is injured, why don't you come and see her?"

Jiang Chaoxi was shocked: "Grandma is injured? Where is she? I'll go right away!"

"I'm at home, I just came back, please come back quickly!"

"good."

Jiang Chaoxi hung up the phone, hurried home and drove to Jiang's house.


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