"Do you have any questions?" Asked mustache.
Pointing to Luo Chenxi, Zuo Xiaoqing said in a loud voice: "is the result of this interview wrong? I know this 12th. She graduated from three universities and doesn't know fashion design at all. How can a person like her pass the interview? "
When moustache saw that she was referring to Luo Chenxi, he was stunned.
Unexpectedly, the object of Zuo Xiaoqing's complaint is the most amazing No. 12!
Moustache glanced at her, "Miss Zuo, are you questioning the vision of our SL group designers? As a matter of fact, miss star 12 is the best contestant in this competition
"What... What?"
Hearing this, the participants on the scene all showed a look of surprise.
No one expected that Luo Chenxi, who has the worst education background, has won such a high evaluation.
Zuo Xiaoqing is blushing.
Just now, she mocked Luo Chenxi and said that she couldn't pass the interview. Now mustache's words are like slapping her in the face!
No. 12 is the best
what do you mean?
Can Luo Chenxi's works be better than hers?
Her collection of works has been revised by famous foreign designers!
Zuo Xiaoqing is more and more unwilling to think about it. "Miss Andy, there is something wrong with the work on the 12th. It's definitely not her original work!"
At this, mustache frowned.
"Miss Zuo, do you mean... To compete with other people's works on the 12th? Do you have any evidence? "
If she didn't draw the plan for the 12th, it would be a serious matter.
Concerning the reputation of Huafeng competition, moustache became serious.
Zuo Xiaoqing was temporarily unable to speak.
Evidence? What evidence does she have?
I just can't bear to see Luo Chenxi enter the semi-finals, impulsive
She choked for a long time, then choked out: "she... Her education is the evidence! That kind of rubbish school comes out, how is it possible to make a decent design? "
"Zuo Xiaoqing, is that evidence? What is the relationship between design level and school? If according to what you said, the Huafeng competition doesn't need to be held any more. Just take out the participants' academic qualifications and row them from high to low. What else do you want to do? "
Luo Chenxi also stood up, walked to Zuo Xiaoqing side, said leisurely.
Mustache thought it was too much.
"It's all your speculation. It's not evidence at all. Miss Zuo, please pay attention to your words and deeds. It's a very bad behavior to slander your competitors at will. In this case, I will disqualify you. "
He said it very seriously.
Zuo Xiaoqing's face was blue and white for a while, and she was very depressed.
She thinks she is right. Luo Chenxi is a waste. How can she get a better work than her?
Is the designer of SL blind?
Xiao Hu told her a few words and turned to go.
Zuo Xiaoqing gritted her teeth and cried again, "wait a minute, Mr. Andy, I have evidence! No. 12 and I are classmates in middle school. I know she was admitted to the Royal Academy of fine arts of Y country, but later she was expelled from the school because of her bad conduct! "
"What did you say? Is that the case? " Moustache's eyes widened in amazement.
As soon as Zuo Xiaoqing saw the play, she quickly continued: "Mr. Andy, you should also know? Although the entrance threshold of this world's top art university is very high, it is not easy to expel students, let alone on the grounds of misconduct. There must have been something shady done on the 12th! "