Ceo's Mysterious Fiancee by Piper Dunlap
Chapter 155
Chapter 155 It’s Your Tum
“But Although Mariela studied the art of color, it was still difficult for her to really draw an artistic abstract painting. She did not
know how to start it
“Just draw whatever you like I got you” Paige handed the paint to her
The other designers chose to use paint to cover up the stains on their clothes. It was the fastest and most effective method
How to stand out from a pile of “paint works”?
Manela thought about it and suddenly remembered the old famous painting that was hung on the wall when she was a child. She had an idea and was inspired.
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“Look, Designer No. 16 has both hands injured. If I remember correctly, her assistant is also injured, right?”
“They insist on competing despite being Injured. Their tenacity is a good example…”
“The key is that they have injuries on their hands and can still design their works so well. The other designers should reflect on
themselves.”
“Yes…”
Since there were only 10 designers and their assistants left on the stage, the judges and audience had more time for each of thern.
Mariela painted the stains black, green, and gray….
The dress looked like a child’s graffiti.
“Although she knows about color aesthetics and uses black, gray, blue, and brown the right way, it doesn’t look like a painting. Instead, it looks like a child’s graffiti…
“She probably never learned how to draw…”
“Unless the style is outstanding, it is very likely that she will not be able to make it to the top three.”
“What a pity. I thought she was quite talented, but I didn’t expect her drawing skills to be so terrible.”
Manela finished drawing the dress, the designers and assistants around her could not help but
there were only 10 contestants and their assistants left. They would
and laughed in a low voice. “What a piece of
to designer No. 9 as an assistant.
She drew beautifully, and Abbigail felt she would win for
1 and Désigner No. 2 who came with Jessie were eliminated. Designer No.
was very artistig
drew a painting of
Mariela’s graffiti had no patterns
draw…” Mariela looked at her work. “But I think a woman will look good in
making
picked up the scissors, cut off the annoying sleeves, and made a big
gave the skirt a high waist wrap so that it could better accentuate a woman’s
like something
add? Marela looked at her work and was
The big hem can hide the feet,
said flatly
sense” Manela began to cut
chestnut and navy blue embellishments, the entire dress suddenly looked like an abstract painting, giving
thought she couldn’t draw. After her assistant added a few strokes, why does
the color, looks
and the hem is loose. The skirt is artistic, grand, and
wonder what it looks like when
stage in order. The judges and audience
resting area, Paige handed the dress
“This time, you go.”
Mariela quickly shook her head. “I
the first round
wore the dress, they probably
do it,” Paige
“Paige…”
“There’s no time.”
had beautiful facial features. She looked pure and innocent. After putting on the retro dress, she
elegant dress was not
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In Chapter 155 of the Ceo's Mysterious Fiancee series,A man named Tyrell Tate is having dinner with his daughter, Paige, who is not biologically related to him. Three months ago, when Tyrell was seriously ill and in need of blood, it was discovered that Paige was not related to him. After recovering from his illness, Tyrell found his biological daughter, Abbigail, and Paige's biological parents came forward. Paige's biological mother wants to take her back, and this may be their last meal together as father and daughter. Lindsey, Tyrell's wife, is annoyed with Paige's behavior, and Abbigail offers to send Paige off. Abbigail feels a sense of superiority over Paige's poor family in Hidalgo County.... Will this Chapter 155 author Novels online mention any details. Follow Chapter 155 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.