Meng Cangyun glanced at the four seas and looked dissatisfied.

This man didn't know what was good about it, but every time he went to a place, he would attract countless attentions.

She didn't look at it just now, and she knew that countless eyes fell on the people who were not returning from all over the world.

Sihai Bugui just felt his hair cold and he had no idea what had happened.

"That's of course. Don't you women all like beautiful men?" Shangguan Jin said with a wry smile.

"Not all women like beautiful men, Mr. Shangguan, are you right?"

Shangguan Jin still smiled and didn't say much.

I don’t understand if I don’t return to the world. Didn’t you come out to see your clothes?

But Meng Cangyun has been doing this handsome man. Is he really so impatient?

The first round of performance has come to an end, and the second round will begin soon.

Clothing is very novel, but there are not necessarily many bold innovations.

"Look, the man in snow-white clothes has a very good figure."

Seeing Meng Cangyun still joking, she didn't mention the costumes of the performance at all.

Shangguan Jin knew that this round of performance disappointed her again.

Not only her, but even Shangguan Jin felt disappointed with this game.

Clothing is indeed more novel than last year's styles, but it lacks the breakthrough last year.

Perhaps it was at the feet of the world that everyone was thinking about how to please Her Majesty the Queen, so they didn’t even dare to do some things.

For the sake of Longyan, even if some people dare to innovate boldly, they have been denied in the first round of local selection.

Innovation and reform have been the most taboo thing in history, even if it is just about clothing.

In order to keep their heads and their official positions, many officials would rather stick to their original style than dare to go beyond a step.

I thought it would be interesting to let this competition develop throughout the Dream Clan, but I didn’t expect that all innovations would be erased.

It is also false to say that you don’t feel sorry for it.

Shangguan Jin sighed lightly, looking helpless.

"Miss, are you a little disappointed with this game?"

Meng Cangyun didn't expect him to ask this question. He has always been very confident, so why did he suddenly become discouraged?

She shook her head gently: "No, no, not bad."

"Miss, you don't need to say that. Actually, I'm quite disappointed with this game."

Seeing Shangguan Jin becoming serious, Meng Cangyun didn't know what to say.

She calmed down her spirit before she squeezed out a bitter smile.

"Then, this is really a bit less innovative than the clothes you designed yourself."

"Well, I don't deny this." Shangguan Jin nodded.

"This is not within your control?" Meng Cangyun asked in confusion.

Afraid that he said something wrong, Shangguan Jin's face filled with an approachable smile again.

"Things are not that complicated. It's worth it to be able to contribute to the night city and make the emperor smile."

Shangguan Jin's eyes were now pulled back to the stage, admiring every piece of clothes and not talking.

Meng Cangyun glanced at him, not knowing what it felt like.

Smile for Emperor Bo, that's what many people are willing to do.

It is just how difficult it is for ordinary people to win the emperor's smile.

If there is any mistake, some people will even be worthy of their own lives.

It is of course difficult to experience the sufferings of the people when I was born in the palace.

But even in the palace, many things cannot be done. Can there be fewer people who lose their lives because of trivial matters angering Dragon Power?

Meng Cangyun felt that his mother was still a wise ruler, but there were some things that even Her Majesty the Queen herself could not make the decision.

The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and no rules can make a square and round. This is the best interpretation.

"This is not what you want, is it?" Meng Cangyun suddenly whispered.

Shangguan Jin was just laughing and crying, and did not answer her question because he didn't know how he should answer it.

So what can you do? You can’t change anything, you can only adjust your mentality.

Maybe if he didn't go out with this dress today, wouldn't Meng Cangyun be disappointed?

Without hope at the beginning, there is no question of disappointment later.

I can only blame myself for thinking about it and wearing the most proud works for those who know how to appreciate them.

Meng Cangyun patted Shangguan Jin on the shoulder: "Don't give up, you will get what you want."

Shangguan Jin did not look back and still maintained his original posture.

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, he said softly.

He wanted to say this to Meng Cangyun, but the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.

The game is still in full swing, but it is silent here.

"Okay, OK, OK..."

Seeing the more exciting performance, Uya Siqing suddenly couldn't help but scream.

As she cheered, the entire audience burst into joy and applause continued.

Shangguan Jin and Meng Cangyun couldn't help but look at Wu Ya Siqing on the right.

Wu Ya Siqing didn't know what was going on, so she felt a chill of her scalp and turned her head to look to the left.

When she met the eyes of these two people, she couldn't help but have a cold war.

Just now, in order not to disturb them, she deliberately moved a little to the right, without paying attention to their previous conversation.

Aren't you watching the game? Why did you suddenly feel serious?

"Yes, it's pretty good..." She walked over Shangguan Jin, looked at Meng Cangyun, and said tremblingly.

"I think it's pretty good, too."

"You should not judge by your own standards. Each dress takes a lot of effort, and each one is worthy of appreciation."

The four seas turned around and looked at the stage and ignored them.

He just said what he thought and did not specifically say such things to anyone.

This is the longest sentence that everyone has ever heard of, and everyone is more or less surprised.

After a pause, Meng Cangyun held the hand of Bugui of the West and smiled: "It turns out that my husband is still a person who knows how to appreciate it."

Sihai Bugui still subconsciously shrank his hand. After all, he still couldn't get used to her touch.

But soon, he adjusted his mindset and looked irrelevant.

"What's wrong? I will blush if I just touch you?" Meng Cangyun teased.

Sihai still watched the performance on the stage without returning, completely ignoring her words.

"The Master Sihai is right. Each of these clothes has indeed taken a lot of effort. We all take good care of them."

Shangguan Jin calmed down his spirit and continued, "I didn't achieve the expected results, because I didn't think about it carefully enough."

"Maybe any change in things will take a long period of time, so don't rush it."

"Step by step, I believe you will succeed."
Chapter completed!