Chapter 355 Don’t pretend if you’re not capable enough

Gu Nanyan abruptly tore apart Jiaremi's only fantasy.

How could he not know what kind of person Xingyang is after being with Xingyang for such a long time?

The more he understood, the more he told himself.

You have to believe in Xingyang.

"Garemi, unless you recognize the reality yourself, no one can help you."

Gu Nanyan slightly raised her eyelids, her cold eyes filled with worry.

Having said this, if Garemi is still unwilling to wake up, she has no other choice.

In the light and shade, Garemi's hands were hanging on both sides.

Her delicate face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and the pain in her heart was like wildly growing vines all over her limbs.

Jiaremi raised his head, and the light in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Gu Nanyan."

After a long silence, he turned around to face Xingyang, who was still kneeling in front of him.

"He's already thought about it, right?"

Gu Nanyan couldn't tell whether Jiaremi was talking to her or just wanted to ask herself.

She was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

"I see."

He slowly lowered his eyes, and his wandering gaze seemed to have found a fixed point at that moment.

Gu Nanyan never spoke, but silently followed Jiaremi from the backstage to the edge of the show.

After the show ended, there were not many people in the venue, but because the masters had not left, it was difficult for other designers to move easily.

The important thing is that the young boy in front of me actually wants to catch up and become the disciple of a great master.

"Sir, I think I am sincere enough."

At this moment, all Xingyang could see was that Jiaremi had successfully become his stepping stone, leaving Lu Jiaremi unable to help.

His brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of displeasure.

He has never seen such a shameless person until now, and he wants to accept him as a disciple in a few words.

"Sorry, I'm afraid this isn't suitable."

The moment Garemi stopped in front of him, words of rejection also rang out.

Xingyang looked up, his beautiful eyes full of hurt.

"Why, is there something I didn't do well enough? I have already won the championship in today's show and am already the top emerging designer in Dongcheng. There is no one more suitable than me."

Xingyang spoke with such an excited tone that he almost rushed to the great god and plucked his clothes.

"Really? Su En's costume is also very good."

Su En, whose name was suddenly cueed, raised his head and stared at Garemi in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Xingyang raised his head in shock and looked at Jiaremi who spoke in confusion and Gu Nanyan who was standing behind him and had not yet changed out of his clothes.

Xingyang twitched his lips in embarrassment: "But the championship is what everyone always defaults to, isn't it?"

He stood up and straightened his chest. The title of champion gave him great pride.

After all, they were the ones who selected this champion.

Jiaremi looked at Xingyang with a strange expression, and her lowered voice popped out word by word from her throat: "Do you think you can enjoy all this with peace of mind? Xingyang?"

Xingyang's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiaremi: "Otherwise?"

He didn't understand what kind of monster Jiaremi was at this critical moment.

"Garemi, I know you are jealous of my talent, but I am just more capable than you. Even if you were more capable in the past, it is all in the past. During this time, you have not created a meaningful design.
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