Chapter 1359 High Level

This is definitely an ultra-high-level design that doesn't fall into clichés, is stylish and generous, with clever ideas, and the skirts are fluttering, which makes people can't help but indulge in it.

The second set and the third set...

And the last set of dresses, none of them are very eye-catching. There are 20 brands of fashion week, big and small, today's design can definitely be said to be the best and highest-level catwalk.

In the final set of dresses, a meteor shower landed on the skirt. With the lighting, the meteors went from dim to gleaming, and then to the fleeting, short runway, through the short life of the meteor. .

Such a wonderful design literally made all the audience amazed, and the show ended with thunderous applause.

Vivi stepped onto the runway, took the microphone, and said excitedly: "Let us invite today's chief designer, Miss Wen Qiao."

The Sun sisters' complexion was sour and even wanted to leave the meeting early.

Wen Qiao came to the stage generously, with endless applause. Fu Nanli came late and stood at the door of the show, watching the flowers and praises pouring towards her, and smiled softly.

His Qiaoer should stand in a place where everyone is watching and receive a wave of praise.

Wen Qiao just bowed and didn't even take the microphone to say a few words. She didn't know what to say.

Vivi spoke for her at full authority: "Our Miss Wen is a newcomer designer. Among the twenty sets of dresses today, seven of them were designed by her, and it took only seven days to design one set almost every day. The standards are all super high."

The people in the fashion circle underneath couldn't believe it. The Sun sisters were surrounded by Wen Qiao's beautiful words, and everyone praised her.

Sun Qiang whispered to Sun Wei: "I think someone helped her design and asked her to hang a name."

Sun Wei said bitterly: "I think so too, my cousin would have spoiled her too much, and she has lost her mind."

"It's just a fox."

Vivi fancy compliments Wenqiao, chattering for five minutes, without a single sentence, she was so amazed, she finally met such a talented designer in this area, so she suddenly turned into a silly talk.

"Can you tell me what your inspiration is for your design?"

Wen Qiao had a desire to speak. He took the microphone and looked at the tall man at the entrance of the show. He said word by word: "My inspiration comes from my boyfriend."

Sister Sun's eyes are about to turn to the sky, no wonder her cousin is so used to her, she can really say good things, men don't listen to such flattery.

"My boyfriend studied astrophysics, so inspired by the universe, he designed these skirts."

The muse of inspiration stood there, smiling at her.

After the catwalk was over, there was a lot of chaos in the field. Sun Qiang and Sun Wei walked out cursingly. When they looked up, they were shocked when they saw their cousin, and they hurriedly said hello.

Fu Nanli glanced at them indifferently, looking at strangers, Sun Qiang and Sun Wei did not leave the stadium with a taste, and said bitterly: "My cousin was indifferent before, but unlike now, Wen Qiao is amazing."

"The pillow wind is so bad, we can't offend her in the future."

Sun Wei gritted her teeth: "I hate the kind of poor girls who climb up from the bottom. They are very scheming. Everyone thinks that they are good, but they are bad."

"Don't worry, I think she will roll over sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)