this wasn't a commercial street, and it wasn't as lively as oxford square.
however, it was an area in London where artists gathered. the surroundings were filled with an artistic atmosphere.
whether it was the record shops on the streets or the graffiti on the walls, they were all filled with a post-modern style.
luo chenxi took a few glances but did not say anything.
mu yiling's interest in this field was obviously stronger than the previous one. he became excited after a few glances.
"sis-in-law, i think this venue is obviously better. look, the painting on the wall, isn't it too sensational? i think it's better here. just now, the manager refused to rent the venue to us, so let him cry! it's better for us to rent this place!"
the corners of luo chenxi's lips twitched. " the post-modern art here doesn't match my design style ... besides, we'll need someone to be willing to rent the place to us if we want to. "