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Su Mo guessed that this person might be Lin Yuxi's assistant or something.

She didn't pay attention to the impatience on the oval-faced face and said with a smile, "I am the designer of Xianyu Studio. I didn't expect to see Miss Lin's rest room here, so I came over to say hello."

The impatience on the oval face became more and more obvious, "Sister Yuxi is recording, but she is not here now."

After that, he immediately closed the door with a bang.

Her very unhappy voice came from inside, "Xianyu? What the hell?"

"Haha, cats and dogs are really here to have a relationship! Shameless!"

Luo Yi felt annoyed when he heard that, and he was about to come forward and knock on the door to argue.

Su Mo stopped her, "Forget it, this is a TV station, it won't look good if something happens."

"I see Lin Yuxi is not in the lounge either, let's go first."

Luo Yi said angrily, "If you're not there, you're not here. What's her attitude? It's so amazing."

"The amazing thing is Lin Yuxi, it has nothing to do with her!"

"Forget it, forget it." Su Mo said, "She is a little girl, why are you arguing with her? Let's go, let's go."

"Little girl? Who is not a little girl?" Luo Yi glared at the closed door, and then left with Su Mo cursing.

Su Mo smiled and said, "After the new year, you will have a better temper."

Luo Yi rolled his eyes at her, "That's because you are too naughty. No one dares to act wild on you."

First came Liu Jiahui and the steward, and then came the oval-faced man, who kicked his nose and put on his face one by one, looking very angry.

However, Su Mo acted like a normal person, not angry at all.

Su Mo said with a puff, "It's such a big deal, it really doesn't matter."

"I'm not alone now, I have a baby in my belly. Don't you know that a pregnant woman's emotions can affect the baby's personality?"

"Is the prenatal care of the baby in the belly more important or are these emotionally unstable people more important?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yi's complaints subsided, "Then they can't compare with my godson."

Su Mo:......

"Maybe it's a daughter?"

Luo Yi glanced at her, "That means you can't compare with my goddaughter."

Su Mo laughed again.

While the two were chatting and laughing, they quickly found Xian Yu's lounge.

Everyone is watching the live broadcast of the National Style Awards in the lounge.

Seeing the two people coming in, Lu Jinyu was the first to give Su Mo a thumbs up, "You are awesome. You can even draw Shu embroidery."

Not only her, but others also looked at Su Mo with admiration. Even Fu Zihao, who was sitting in the corner, put away his usual arrogance and looked at Su Mo with a hint of recognition in his eyes.

Su Mo smiled and said, "It's just a small trick."

Zhou Pan taught her many things, including confusing the real with the fake.

However, painting on Sichuan brocade is more difficult than on paper, otherwise it wouldn't take so much time.

Lu Jinyu laughed angrily, "What do you call trivial skills? Then who are we? Just doing the same thing?"

"Aunt Lu, please don't say that." Su Mo waved his hand, "This can only be regarded as separated by a mountain."

"Do you think that when I first studied fashion design, I knew nothing about it? That's the reason."

The expression on Lu Jinyu's face became increasingly difficult to describe.

She still has the nerve to mention costume design?

In the beginning, Su Mo did not understand a lot of things, but this girl was like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily. In just a short time, I have been able to design clothes that are very popular.

On the other hand, let them learn from Su Mo?

Don’t know when to learn?

Lu Jinyu wasn't really picky about Su Mo, he just thought Su Mo was awesome and liked this back more and more.

The most regrettable thing is that Su Mo is with Gu Chen.

Alas, it would be great if she married into the Lu family.

As soon as this idea came up, he saw Lu Yan sitting slumped aside and immediately shook his head.

No, Lu Yan is not worthy.

Just as he was talking, the door to the lounge opened again, and Zhao Yinglian walked in with an ugly look on her face.