Village Girl is a Billionaire

Chapter 24 Claptrap?

Maddison quickly outlined the theme all over, the screen zoomed in on her coffee pull, and a gasp went

up at the bottom -

"This is a great mood. If this cup of coffee is sold in a cafe, it will sell for several hundred dollars, right?"

"It's not a coffee pull, it's art!"

"No wonder it is said that Royal College of Coffee is the best place to learn coffee skills, and it really is!"

Taylor was so happy to hear these comments.

As expected of her well-trained daughter, she really did not disappoint her!

Maddison could also hear the chatter of the people at the bottom of the stage, and when she heard that

most of them were complimenting herself, she was secretly pleased with herself.

She knew that the winner would be hers!

She had secretly hired someone to design this theme, and had been practicing at home for a week

long ago, and no one could be more stunning than her work.

Maddison can foresee that by the time the video is put on the official blog, she may not have to go to

the movie to gain a large wave of fans. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

And Khalid will certainly think highly of her.

When the time comes, she is love and career double harvest!

The more Maddison thought about it, the happier she was, forcing herself not to laugh out loud.

Of course, she didn't forget to go see Swanstrom.

Only Swanstrom is still pulling flowers.

In her "spring", she actually just drew a few trees, and the flowers looked like they were in bud, so her

technique was surprisingly good.

But unfortunately, compared with her "sunset", the mood is still a little less.

Finally, Swanstrom also finished, raised his hand and inquired, "Host, can you do me a favor?"

The host immediately lifted his feet and walked over.

Maddison snickered in her heart: claptrap!

Not to mention the help of the host, she is Khalid stand, but also can not win their own, because this is

an open challenge, countless eyes on it, there is no possibility of backstage.

The host had already approached Swanstrom and asked, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

Swanstrom saw the timing right on the big screen behind her to capture her coffee.

So she spoke up and said, "Can I borrow the desk book you're holding?"

"Sure." The host was happy to do the pretty girl a favor, not mincing words as he handed Swanstrom

the tableau in his hand .

Maddison, next to him, saw Swanstrom's finished work on the big screen and felt even more disdain.

Is it just a little more lifelike flower painting?

It is simply not enough to be feared.

I wonder what else Swanstrom will get up to.

But Swanstrom couldn't have beaten her, no matter how much she messed up!

Swanstrom reached out and took the desk pad from the host, then found the right angle, mastered the

force in his hand and gently fanned the coffee with the pad.

Maddison is speechless.

How can you fan the wind on the coffee pulling flower?

When the wind blows, the original pattern will not be scattered and directly paste?

You are really a village girl who doesn't know anything!

Maddison was still laughing at Swanstrom in her heart, and the next moment, a shocking scene

appeared -

I saw the pear tree, the original budding flowers in Swanstrom's hand fan the wind, the flowers slowly

opened.

A few flowers even wobbled and floated down from the "treetops", and the flowers soon fell to the

ground underneath.

Seeing this, Swanstrom stopped fanning himself and bowed to the audience and guests, saying, "This

is my work, Spring, and thank you for watching."