"The game hasn't started yet. Your mommy must be preparing. Don't be noisy. Don't disturb your mommy."
He Siming takes care of the restless baby Wen. He looks at his watch and orders him to take good care of the baby Wen. He goes to the competition area.
I don't know why, at the moment when Changning hurled cruel words at her, Wen Shuyue felt that she didn't seem to hate herself so much.
When she was stunned, he Siming came to her and said softly, "don't be afraid, I'm here."
The man's magnetic voice, warm breathing spray on her neck, gentle heart beat all missed a beat, she looked up, then on his eyes, as if full of thousands of stars, are going to suck her in.
She swallowed her saliva unconsciously until she heard the cold hum of Changning. Then she came back and nodded to he Siming.
"Changning!" She trotted with Changning and said, "I'm looking forward to your work."
"Of course, I should expect that my works are not some rags that can be seen everywhere."
The corner of Changning's mouth raised a shallow radian. Wen Shuyue said with a smile, "you look good when you smile."
Smell speech, Changning subconsciously floor face, she stopped, coldly light said: "don't think that I will be soft hearted, if you lose the game, out of the clothing industry is a certainty."
"I know." Wen Shuyue also does not make, the corner of the mouth always holds a touch of warm smile.
He Siming looks at the two people walking towards the table, frowning slightly. His deep eyes keep staring at the people next to Wen Shuyue. Until Wen Baobao calls him, he turns to the audience.
The competition is in full swing, four players consciously draw, Wen Shuyue is the third, Changning is the fourth, the remaining two took one and two respectively.
For the fashion design competition, the more advanced the players are, the less popular they are. After all, the visual impact is only temporary. Once the later works are slightly better, people will completely forget the appearance of the previous works.
But there are exceptions, such as Changning in the preliminary.
The two people in front of the number can't help sighing, but Wen Shuyue thinks it's a good thing that she and Changning's number are next to each other this time.
"Changning, we can really have a good match this time."
Chang Ning glanced at Wen Shuyue with no expression, did not answer, and turned to the war zone.
"Come on, Mommy The dishonest Wen Baobao shouts to this side loudly, the small fist is waving high.
Wen Shuyue raised a big smile, gave him a kiss, and then entered the preparation area.
The contestants who can enter the final are really not simple. As soon as the No.1 contestant's works appear, they attract the audience's continuous exclamation, and the judges are all full of joy. It can be seen that they are very satisfied with the No.1 contestant's works.
Wen Shuyue observes the situation above, and Changning doesn't care.
Two people rarely sit so calm, Wen Shuyue suddenly in a good mood, laughed, but was from the side of Changning white eyes, "smile what?"
"Nothing. It's just fun." The smile is still warm and comfortable.
"Sick!" Changning really gave her a white look this time.
Soon, the second player also followed.
However, the works of No. 2 player are not as good as those of No. 1 player. They only use more elements, but they give people the impression of being primary and secondary and mixed.
Sure enough, like Wen Shuyue's judgment, the judges did not give a high score to No. 2, much worse than No. 1.
It's going to be you!
Wen Shuyue took a deep breath and made sure that she was in a normal state before she walked slowly to the stage.
This is her third time to go to this stage. Different from the previous two times, she has to fight back this time. However, she believes that she must be the best!
Wen Shuyue, who is confident and calm, seems to have light, but he Siming is a little fascinated when he sits in the audience.
He Siming believes that Wen Shuyue is such a person.
She is self-confident, she is tough, she is like a red plum in winter, no matter what situation she is in, she will be reborn. That's why he can't help but want to get close to her and pity her. How can he not love her like this?
Wen Shuyue went to the center of the stage to stand, bowed to the judges and the audience, then raised her smiling face and stretched out her hand to open the white cloth on the clothes.
"Wow -"
the moment the white cloth was lifted, the audience all opened their mouths in surprise.
Facing the shocked expression of the audience and judges, Wen Shuyue smiles. She approaches her works and begins to introduce the design seriously.
"This dress is called 'angel wings' and expresses the theme of amusement park and love." Wen Shuyue said slowly, "maybe some people think that the amusement park and love can match together, but please look at my work. I use the pattern of carousel to set off the neckline above, and the following is the visualized character design. It's a family of three, representing warm love. On the back of the skirt, I use the hollow broken flower stripes to represent spring. Under the skirt, we can see the main colors of summer, autumn, winter and so on. I will reward you for the rest of my life, especially every year. That's what I want to say. Thank youWith that, Wen Shuyue bowed to the audience again.
Then came more applause, and the audience had been stunned.
For them, it has long been a confession for Wen Shuyue to get the qualification through the back door. Who can guarantee that he is not strong backstage when he can enter the final? But in this moment, they saw different Wen Shuyue and her works.
Changning looked at the relaxed and gentle on the stage, and the corners of his mouth rose.
This Wen Shuyue is a bit interesting.
She has to admit that Wen Shuyue is a good opponent. She has a good sense of control over the clothes and knows how to set off the model's waist. Moreover, her theme expression is very interesting.
When Wen Shuyue came down from the stage, Chang Ning passed by her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "the clothes are very good. The next step is to see whose design the judges prefer."
With that, she strode forward.
Wen Shuyue looks at her back. Her short hair floats with the range of her movements. Her Bohemian appearance makes her stunned.
"Maybe it's time to say goodbye to fashion design." She murmured in her heart, but she was not sad. If she lost to someone like Changning, she would be very honored.