“Sweet Dreams” (14)

Release time: 2025-04-06 20:09:50
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Dahai looked at Chen Hao and me at a loss and said, “No, I know what? When did you two join in?”

“Do you still remember who Lu Qiao has been chasing?” Chen Hao said.

“The school beauty who studies fashion design in our school? Wu Su?” Dahai said.

Hearing this, we understand that Chen Hao really thought of an electronic version with me. I smiled and said, “I won’t say it out.”

“The dressing game of a beautiful girl dressing game, a secret love for school beauty’s clothing design? Do you want to make erotic Nuannuan into a matching software for clothing design?” Dahai said.

“To be precise, Yi Lian.” I said.

“But this game is a game after all, and the clothing design is a serious life trend? Do you want to change categories from games to software? To attract more people and make the game positive. But the three of us, plus those exposed clothes, say that clothing design is unreliable, right?” Chen Hao said. “And we don’t have any painters anymore,” said Dahai.

“Wusu is also an art student, and she is a real fashion design major. I want her to join the group, but she is unwilling to come in if she is a club lover. I asked her to start from a professional perspective. You don’t object to paying her salary, right?” I said.

Chen Hao’s index finger shook at me quickly and said, “Your selfishness is a world of knowledge. Are you sure you have thought of a solution? Or just want to pick up girls at this time?”

I did confess my love to Wusu twice in private and had the other party’s contact information. But they were almost ruthlessly rejected by the other party, because their studies are the priority.

It’s also her academic matter now, and it’s her major. I immediately took out my cell phone and made a phone call, and started talking.

Of course, I don’t mention the fact that someone asked us to get a hot search value of 50,000, but just said that my club is making a software. We are facing technical problems at this moment, so we need help.

“Isn’t yours a game club?” Wu Su said on the other end of her phone.

“This, the club has gone bankrupt. Now I have three core members left. When we see that the game can enter the field of clothing design, we want to ask you for help. After all, the rest is everyone’s hard work, and I don’t want to waste it just like that.” I said.