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Chapter 404

Chapter 404: Simplify the simplicity of decomposition

"Yes, people should not restrain themselves, just do what they think in their hearts."

The person who spoke was an old man with a 50-year-old hair. He was elegant, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes and looked very gentle.

Luo Mang was slightly stunned, and heard the old lady say before: "Young man, you should be braver and don't be afraid. Even if you fail and make mistakes, it's okay. It's just a small lesson. If you are still young, why are you afraid of gains and losses?"

A sudden "buzz" sound in his mind, and Luo Mang suddenly realized.

Yes, she is still young, and even if she loses this game, it's nothing.

In the past, when she was poor, she knew to let go of her hands and feet, but now she is afraid of her hands and feet.

"Thank you, I figured it out, I shouldn't be concerned."

After hearing this, everyone else laughed and applauded her.

Netizens were moved and envious when they saw this scene. Some thought of their grandparents, while others thought about their lives.

"The clothes you wear are so beautiful. Did you design them yourself?"

One of the old men stared at her clothes with a hot look.

Luo Mang nodded and smiled and said, "If you like, I can make a set for you. There is a sewing machine where I live."

"Really?"

The old man still loves beauty when he is old. She thinks the embroidery on Luo Mang's clothes looks very beautiful, and it looks better than the flowers she embroidered when she was young.

Luo Mang chatted with the elderly for a while, then told them a few interesting stories and helped the staff pack up their things, which was like volunteering.

Netizens were moved and praised her, while others apologized to her, and should not be biased against her.

The old people's words also touched them a lot, as if they were taking a life class, and the live broadcast was not in vain.

The organizer is also very smart. In order to attract more traffic, he specially arranged for someone to edit this section and directly put it online.

This short video soon became popular online.

Everyone sighed at what the old man said, thinking that they were too right, that is, they should work hard to move forward and think about things, but they will easily hold back themselves.

Many people are dragged down by themselves, most of them are because of their high expectations and low skills. They think they can do it, but they find that their abilities are insufficient and they are not competent at all.

Luo Mang, who had completely awakened, figured out many things. She decided to simplify the work and make it simpler, which is exactly in line with the conclusion of abstraction.

"Dad, do you think Mommy can succeed?"

Luo Chuan looked sad.

Gu Jingchen glanced at the live broadcast: "Of course, the level of these contestants is uneven, and few of them can fight her."

This is not a swelling or showing off, it is a fact.

Gu Xiyan ran over with the rabbit doll in her arms: "Dad, grandpa is here."

I haven't seen the children for a long time, so Mr. Luo thought about coming to see him. In addition, Luo Xixi had gone to see him before, which made him very worried about the safety of the children.

“I should take the kids to see you.”

Gu Jingchen reached out to help him, his voice full of apology.

The old man shook his head and smiled in his eyes: "No, you are busy too. I am an idle person, so I want to go out for a walk."

As he said that, he asked the butler to bring the gifts he brought.

When the children saw the gifts, they couldn't help cheering. The gifts were so good, as if they were given according to their preferences, and each gift was given to their hearts.

Luo Chen was so happy that he couldn't speak when he saw those new robots.

In his heart, he actually ran to kiss the old man, which made the old man very happy. It seemed that the gift was given correctly.

"It can be seen that your relationship with Xiaomang is getting better and better. This is a good thing. I hope you will keep it."

The old man was very pleased. At first he was worried that the boy would bully his granddaughter.

Gu Jingchen chuckled: "We can do it, by the way, Luo Xixi has been looking for you recently, right?"

"That's right, that girl is still hoping to return to Luo's house. I told her that I don't have to expect it anymore, I won't agree.

She and her mother are both unsatisfied people. They always think that their status is valuable and they look down on others."

Speaking of them, the old man was so angry.

Gu Jingchen left him for dinner, and at this time, Song Xiaoman, who was locked in prison, was shouting.

She thought she could still go out, but her parents had been operating for so long and still failed.

This scared her, she would stay in prison forever and live with these stupid people.

She beat the wall in annoyance, because there was nothing to smash in it, so she wanted to find someone to vent her anger, but found that there was no one in it that was easy to mess with.

"Stop howling, you are in this funeral!"

The one who slept opposite her directly smashed the water cup in her hand at her, sarcastically sarcastically: "Do you think you are still a daughter? It's the same when you come in. If you are more honest, you can still make less trouble. If you are disobedient, hum, then don't blame me for being rude to you. I'll cut your tongue first!"

Song Xiaoman had a cold war and dared not say anything.

She has always been accustomed to being domineering, and she has never seen such a situation. She is calm on the surface, but she is not convinced in her heart, and a hint of resentment flashes in her eyes.

He sneered at the woman in the shop and tapped the edge of the bed with his hand: "I know very well what you are thinking. I just want to find an opportunity to deal with me. I will tell you the truth, this is impossible. After all, I have really killed someone."

My heart was shaken, and Song Xiaoman's eyes drooped, and she didn't dare to say anything else.

She even more resentful to Luo Mang. She must have arranged someone to find Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue's stupid thing locked her in a mental hospital for so long, but she didn't realize the danger and dared to leak her secret.

The woman looked at her appearance and was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, so she closed her eyes and prepared to go to bed.

After leaving the nursing home, Luo Mang began to modify the design as soon as he returned to his residence.

After thinking for a while, she decided to delete all the elements and then combine them reasonably... When she saw the final picture, she was stunned. This was the work she wanted, which was completely in line with the theme and could also demonstrate the beauty of women.

Mark was stunned when he saw the work. He restrained his expression and his expression became extremely serious.

"It is worthy of being Feng Yu's work, showing the theme to the fullest."

He took the design draft and praised it hard, and at the same time he felt emotional that he would never be able to catch up with Luomang.

No wonder the teacher asked him to learn more from Luo Mang before, and not be too proud. It is a sign of intelligence to let go of his figure at the right time.

This design draft was passed on several times in the organizing committee, and every judge wanted to read it carefully.

It has to be admitted that Luo Mang's level is indeed very high, even higher than some judges. This time the design draft can be described as a skillful and amazing person.

But because of the previous events, they still felt suspicious and took the manuscript and studied it repeatedly.

Mark couldn't help laughing: "Do you think you are an archaeologist? You're so artificial. If you don't agree, you can just remove her from the list. It depends on whether you can stand the online public opinion."

Hearing this, the manuscript was immediately put down, and several judges were a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!
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