Chapter 342

Paul pinched his finger and whispered, "Xu, it's not that I don't want to help you. We have rules..." He seems a little embarrassed.

The appearance of a big man holding his finger looks very strange. Xu Xian really doesn't want to use "Meng" to describe him. After all, muscle man and Meng can't be connected with her.

"I know." Xu Xian doesn't know what their rules are, but she knows that Paul is the organizer. They must have their own principles and requirements. She can't ask Paul to help herself unconditionally when she first arrived.

Xu Xian thought clearly, but Paul hurriedly explained: "we stipulate that we can't intervene in everything before the game, so..."

He paused, as if organizing his own language: "I don't want to help you, but it's stipulated here that if I help you, your qualification will be cancelled."

Xu Xian was surprised: "if you don't fight, what if we fight?"

"As long as we don't break it, we won't care about anything. We won't disqualify you." Paul reluctantly explained: "in fact, Lola was opposed to this rule before, but after all, we are only two humble sponsors and others. Our voices are useless."

Xu Xian nodded: "I see."

She didn't blame Paul for not doing it. Instead, his solemn explanation made her a little sorry. Xu Xian smiled at the thought: "I'm a little busy these two days. When the game is over, I'll invite you and Lola to dinner."

Paul waved again and again, "even if you flatter me now, I won't vote for you like this."

Xu Xian laughed. Paul, a tall muscular man, was flushed with her smile. Xu Xian determined the model and looked at the venue. All she had left was to rest and conserve energy, waiting for the game to come.

The competition is a knockout system. There are ten designers in total. The first round of the competition has three stages. The first is that everyone needs to make a dress on the spot. Each of the ten judges has one vote for the player they like.

The second stage is that the designer shows two of the six clothes he brings, and then the judges vote. The third stage is that the designer draws a manuscript of a temporary topic on the spot according to the requirements of the judges.

After three rounds of competition, the last three people who won the votes were eliminated.

The remaining seven people showed the two clothes they brought again and voted to eliminate the last three people.

The remaining four showed the last two of their clothes, leaving two. As for the final game, it's different every year. I don't know. In other words, the only way to get promoted is not to bring six clothes.

How to arrange these six clothes and when to appear also have a lot of knowledge! Designers' on-the-spot performance and other abilities are also a standard to be considered.

The designers who can be shortlisted in the "Yan" fashion show are one in a hundred talents and internationally recognized rising stars. Even if they are eliminated in this process, it is enough to prove their strength.

However, as long as they can get to the top two, none of them is the elite of designers. According to previous experience, those who get the top two in the "gorgeous" fashion show will be designers with high status in the future.

This also indirectly proves the power of this fashion show.

Although Xu Xian has great confidence in herself, she doesn't think she can come to the end. As long as she can enter the fourth place, she will be satisfied.

Compared with Xu Xian's leisurely, other designers naturally don't think so. When Xu Xian returned to the hotel, he saw a designer nervously changing his painting and sighing from time to time.

Paul comforted Xu Xian: "Xu, you don't have such great pressure. You can't do it this time and next time. You're still young."

"I know." Xu Xian nodded. Laura saw Xu Xian coming back and said, "you're back at last. I'll show you the opponent of this competition."

Other designers also arrived. At the moment, they were all sitting in the hall. As soon as Xu Xiangang entered, she received everyone's attention. She smiled appropriately: "Hello, everyone."

Laura briefly introduced Xu Xian. Xu Xian knew that there were designers from all over the world. Among them, Jacqueline, who had a conflict with her, was the one with the highest voice in the top two, and the rest was a girl from Mexico.

Xu Xian looked at the teenage girl in surprise and couldn't help staring.

The girl frowned: "are you surprised at what I do?" Xu Xian also found herself so impolite. She quickly stepped back two steps: "sorry, I'm just a little surprised."

"I know what surprises you. You think I'm small." The girl pouted unhappily, and she felt quite creamy when she spoke. Xu Xian couldn't really be angry with such a big girl. He could only scratch his head and smile bitterly.

The girl snorted, "although I'm young, I'm powerful."

Xu Xianbao learned in Paul's low voice that the girl is from Mexico City. Although she was born in an ordinary family, she has shown amazing talent in design since childhood. She can be said to be a well-known designer in Mexico. Almost every Mexican has bought the clothes she designed.

Some American brands have also cooperated with girls. She is another person who is expected to get the top two.

This is the legendary genius! Xu Xian smacks her tongue. She has some talent in design, but it's not as good as Frey.

After knowing each other, Xu Xian returned to the room. She was tired and lying in bed. Then she remembered her mobile phone. She took out her mobile phone and saw Xie Linyuan's text message.

However, it has been a long time since the sending time of SMS. It seems that there has been no good connection between Linyuan and her since the last time.

It was as if there was an invisible hand between them, blocking all the news of the two people.

Maybe it's providence! Xu Xian covered her eyes, and God let her and Xie Linyuan drift away.

Just when Xu Xian was thinking, the knock on the door sounded intermittently. Xu Xian's assistant came to the door: "president Xu is the designer in the hall before."

Xu Xian waved helplessly: "let him in."

The assistant opened the door. A man with brown hair and brown eyes came in. He was wearing a white suit and a cowboy hat. After entering, he leaned over Xu Xian slightly: "Hello, nice to see you again, my beautiful miss Oriental."

Xu Xian smiled: "Mr. Drake, I'm glad you can come. Please sit down."