Chapter 1173: Black faith

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The attitude of chilling makes Ning Xue unhappy, but it is not Dai Wei, nor is it a staff of History. Moreover, she has to use her cold hand to push the spirit into the abyss. Now also Can only endure.
"Oh, Mr. Han doesn't care, I just ask casually... I admire Mr. Han's design, so I plan to mass production."
After Ning Xue fell, he re-evaluated the design drawings. About a few breaths of time, Ning Xue fell a brow.
I didn't pay too much attention before. Now Ning Xuelu has found obvious flaws. The design of a Rakshasa has lost some limbs.
"Mr. Han, your design, some awkward." Ning Xue fell in front of the design drawings and pointed out the embarrassment.
Upon seeing it, Han Yan stood up and a pair of nephews without human emotions fell on Ning Xue.
I was looked at by the cold, I don’t know why, the whole body of Ning Xue’s body was a stiff.
"A rookie like you can't understand the shouting?" The cold mouth is slightly raised, and a smile of evil charm is outlined: "There is no perfect design, perfect... itself is not perfect, since So why bother to rack your brains and try to be as perfect as possible."
"Right right, the brothers and sisters are really right! The boss is also concerned about the brothers and sisters, don't care too much... haha..." Dai Wei’s heart is a bit cold, he is offended by Ning Xue, not dare Go offended and swear.
Moreover, the boss is not proficient in this aspect, and actually went to question the works of the cold, and when she provoked the madman, she knew what was screaming, and most afraid of the time when she was innocent, she was also chilled. Give it away...
"The design of the chilling brothers must be expressed. Perfection is a kind of beauty that is not beautiful, and simply acknowledging the incompleteness is a kind of beauty." Dai Wei smirked and smirked.
"You know a fart." The singer re-pressed the cap: "It's just too lazy to continue designing the ruin."
When I heard the sound, Dai Wei’s face was black, and it’s so embarrassing. It’s too straightforward.
"Then, what does Mr. Han mean?" Ning Xue fell and tried to ask.
Ning Xue has no bottom in his heart, even if it is somewhat incomplete, it can't stop the charm of this costume, but I don't know what it means to be in the cold. This person is too strange.
"This dress, History can be produced, the amount can not exceed fifty." Han said faintly.
"fifty?!"
"Limited?"
"The work I shot is for viewing, not for profit, understand?"
"Well, I understand, I will produce 50 pieces first." Ning Xue thought about it and finally agreed.
Anyway, as long as the chills stay in their company, there will never be such a work in the future. Even if the quantity is small, there is nothing. Instead, the character of History can be greatly improved.
"Mr. Han Hao, I don't know what this dress should be called?" Ning Xue asked before leaving.
"Black faith."
Greetings are chilling.
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Soon, the "Black Faith" from the hand of the cold, finally produced from History, no more, a total of fifty.
The first "Black Faith" was collected by Ning Xue.
In the meantime, Ning Xuelu invited major fashion magazines and some influential fashion media to visit History's latest masterpieces at the History headquarters.