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The national fashion design competition is imminent, Wen Shuyue can only step up the pace, daily research fashion trends, design clothing to stay up until the middle of the night, for fear of losing MK face in the competition.

The preliminary competition is coming soon. Although Wen Shuyue is not confident enough, she knows she can't lose her aura. She puts on a simple and elegant Ivory dress designed for herself to participate in the competition.

The competition was held in a famous guild hall in the city. As soon as Wen Shuyue walked into the door gracefully, he heard people talking about it, but it was obviously not aimed at her.

"Is this Chang Ning, the founder of S & K?"

"It's really a legend. It's just a different temperament."

"She's going to take part in the fashion design competition, so it's more difficult for us to get the place."

"It's hard to get a place in the national design competition. We're not famous designers. We'll be content to meet them."

"Well, that's true."

Wen Shuyue didn't mind people's comments. As a designer, of course, she paid more attention to clothing. Changning today is still fiery red lips, short hair handsome, her clothing and the previous two meet are not the same, the first time the long skirt publicity noble, the second time the professional dress modern free and easy.

Changning's dress is a good blend of Gothic and punk styles, but it doesn't make people feel abrupt. It has not only the noble temperament and romance of Gothic, but also the uninhibited publicity of punk. The whole body is dark, but also with the theme of punk. It is extremely handsome.

Wen Shuyue highly appreciates Changning's design style. As one of the few punk and Gothic style designers in China, it is convincing enough.

During Wen Shuyue's appreciation time, Changning has coldly walked into the door and is about to pass in front of her, but it seems that she does not see Wen Shuyue. She always looks ahead, just like a queen who looks down on the world.

"Miss Chang, we meet again." Wen Shuyue doesn't mind Chang Ning's ignoring and takes the initiative to say hello.

Changning stopped and looked at Wen Shuyue's smiling face. "I really don't want to meet you."

There was some embarrassment on Wen Shuyue's face. After two seconds of pause, she adjusted her state and said gently, "well, I wish Miss Chang a successful start."

Wen Shuyue then stretched out her hand and wanted to shake hands with Changning, but she regretted the moment she stretched out her hand. There were so many people here. If Changning didn't reach out, wouldn't she be extremely shameful, and in such a hurry to shake hands with Changning, she couldn't figure out what Changning thought. Wen Shuyue's hand was awkwardly raised there. She could only look at Chang Ning with a smile, expecting her to respond.

Chang Ning quietly observed Wen Shuyue for a few seconds, then slowly reached out to hold her hand. Wen Shuyue immediately relaxed, thinking that Changning finally had a little favor for himself, but did not expect that it was a complete illusion. Changning just held it symbolically, immediately released it and stepped into the competition area.

Wen Shuyue angrily took back her hand, shrugged helplessly and went to Changning to concentrate on preparing for the game.

The preliminary competition is a relatively simple competition. You only need to design suitable clothes for your models. Wen Shuyue's luck is not bad, her model is an ordinary girl, and tall and slim, basically a versatile girl. But Wen Shuyue has never been taken lightly. This kind of fashion design should pay more attention to the temperament of the model, find out her highlights, and attract people's attention at a glance.

As time went by, Wen Shuyue began to design clothes after carefully understanding the features of the model's facial features and bones, showing the model's figure advantages by highlighting the slim waist and showing the perfect figure proportion; cutting and fluffy design were carried out at the cuffs and shoulders to make the two sides asymmetric to reflect the characteristics; different design was carried out in other parts For example, the model's chest is not particularly prominent, so we should use low cut clothes, design some humble bows at the lower part, drop a pendant under the clavicle, just block the top of the low cut coat, and the covered place is more imaginative.

After Wen Shuyue's design, it was obvious that the judges nodded frequently, and they were very satisfied with the design. Through the preliminaries, Wen Shuyue is not particularly excited. After all, she is also the president of MK who has returned from abroad. Entering the second round is not something to celebrate.

Wen Shuyue turns to look at Changning. Changning's design is really excellent. She designs a Gothic style fashion dress for the model. Looking around, she compares all the clothes of other designers. Wen Shuyue always believes that if she matches Changning, she won't win very much.

The preliminaries are over soon. Some famous designers don't care about the preliminaries at all. After participating in the competition, they drive away directly. There is no one left in the competition for a while.

Wen Shuyue slowly packed her bags before walking outside the door. The venue was deserted, and only some staff were cleaning up the venue. As soon as Wen Shuyue came to the door, she saw a man leaning against the Rolls Royce with a cold face, staring straight at himself.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Shuyue sees he Siming come to pick him up, frowns slightly, and goes to ask.

"I'll take designer Wenda back." He Siming didn't expect to pick up Wen Shuyue herself, but she didn't like it. Her tone was a little cold."This is a public occasion. What if you come to pick me up and get photographed?" Wen Shuyue didn't notice he Siming's black face, so she continued with her own thoughts.

He Siming took Wen Shuyue's hand and held her in her arms. Feeling the struggle of the villain in his arms, he Siming gently pressed Wen Shuyue's head and said, "don't move. Don't worry. There is no media here."

Wen Shuyue, like a clever kitten, really doesn't move any more. He Siming is allowed to hold himself and slowly stretch out his hand. He Siming's strong waist is also in his arms. Both of them enjoyed the rare sweet time and felt deeply satisfied.

But two minutes later, when he Siming thought that he would hold him forever, Wen Shuyue gently broke away from his arms, looked at him and said with a smile, "this is a public occasion. Mr. He should pay attention to his image."

He Siming couldn't help laughing and looked around at the scenery. In the breeze, he Siming's slender figure leans against the side of the car. Through his suit and coat, he can still see the perfect muscles outlined by his shirt. With his long legs crossed and leaning there, he can clearly see the strong and powerful leg shape. Coupled with his handsome face, Wen Shuyue silently laments that it's a pity that he won't be a model.

This scene was just seen by Changning, who just came out. Changning's eyes lit up instantly and walked quickly to he Siming.

Wen Shuyue felt the footsteps behind her, and then she saw Changning walking quickly, looking at her curiously.

Ignoring Wen Shuyue, Chang Ning went directly to he Siming and said with great interest, "would you like to be my model?"

Wen Shuyue obviously didn't realize that Changning would be so direct. Looking at he Siming, she was curious how he would reply to such a handsome beauty.