Chapter 898： Villain

After hearing Huangfu Nuoxi's words, Bai Liyue was slightly embarrassed.

She is going to participate in the competition today, and she has no time to accompany Huangfu Nuoxi.

She really didn't come at the right time.

But she is a princess, and Huangfu Yeting is now an important customer of the Dihua Group, so she can't offend her.

Huangfu Nuoxi ran all the way over, and Bai Liyue would seem too ignorant to promote her if she let her shut the door.

In her thoughts, Bai Liyue apologized, and euphemistically said: "Princess, I'm really sorry. I have an important competition to participate in today. There may not be much time now. Or, is it okay in the afternoon?"

After Bai Liyue finished speaking, she carefully observed Huangfu Nuoxi's expression.

I thought she would go crazy after hearing this.

But who knows, when Huangfu Nuoxi heard the words in Bai Liyue's mouth, not only was she not angry, but her expression was very calm, and she replied with a smile: "It's okay."

Then, her eyes suddenly fell on Mu Jingchen.

"Mrs. Mu is not free, then let Mr. Mu take me there."

Bai Liyue raised her eyes to look at her, frowning faintly.

Originally wanted to use Jingchen's busy schedule to reject her, Huangfu Nuoxi added: "I heard Ye Ting say that Mr. Mu's recent major projects have been processed."

"..."

Bai Liyue is speechless.

This Huangfu Nuoxi, as if he had been prepared, gave her no reason to refuse.

Mu Jingchen looked at her coldly, and slowly said: "Princess, I don't talk a lot. If I take you to play, you will be very boring."

This was obviously a tactful rejection, but Huangfu Nuoxi didn't seem to be able to hear it at all, and smiled: "It's okay, I don't like people who talk a lot."

After speaking, she looked at Bai Liyue and asked, "Ms. Mu shouldn't mind, right?"

Bai Liyue's heart, naturally, minded!

Who wants to let his man accompany other women?

But looking down at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and she didn't have time to spend it here.

This game is very important to her.

"Jing Chen, since the princess asks, don't send me off, take the princess around, I have to go to the design competition site quickly."

After finishing speaking, before Mu Jingchen responded, she got into a car by herself.

Mu Jingchen's face was gloomy, and his face was extremely dark when he watched Bai Liyue drive away.

Bai Liyue said so, he had no reason to reject the princess.

Huangfu Nuoxi watched Bai Liyue leave, and the corners of her mouth were silently conjured up.

Today, she had asked for a long time that Bai Liyue was going to participate in the competition, and she had no time at all, so she came at this time.

Looking at Mu Jingchen's indifferent face, Huangfu Nuoxi smiled triumphantly.

"Mr. Mu, let's go, you take me to get acquainted with the beauty of Jiangcheng."

"Princess, please."

…

The design competition was held at the largest show in Jiangcheng.

At this moment, all the designers are in the background, communicating with the models, reminding the models to pay attention to what they need to pay attention to when they wear their design clothes on the catwalk.

There are only two design competitions, the preliminary and the final.

There are a total of 19 designers in the preliminary contest, and there are only five places on the advancement list.

Therefore, designers pay special attention to it.

If the preliminary round is brushed down, it is equivalent to being kicked out directly.

The theme of this design competition is wedding dresses.

At this moment, the tall and thin model in front of Bai Liyue is wearing this wedding dress designed by Bai Liyue.

Compared with the works of a dozen other designers in the background, the one worn by Bai Liyue's model can only be regarded as qualified, and it does not seem to be particularly outstanding.

For the sake of fairness in the competition, Casey, the person in charge of this design competition, decided to draw lots to determine the order of appearance of each designer's work.

All designers naturally want their models to be the first to show their works.

No one wants to be the last.

Because the judges who voted on the scene, after seeing the first eighteen designers' works, their eyes are naturally more critical, and at the same time they are also aesthetically tired.

The last designer to show his work is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

Casey entered the backstage, holding a small cardboard box with nineteen number plates in the cardboard box.

When she saw that all the designers and models were ready, she clapped her hands and called to a halt: "Well, everyone, the game time is coming up, come and draw the number plates of your works."

Bai Liyue followed a dozen other designers around, reaching out and taking out a number card inside.

When she saw the numbers on the number plate, she frowned.

nineteen.

It's really unlucky.

Behind her, Lin Zhixi smiled disdainfully when she saw the number in her hand: "Congratulations Bai Liyue, this number really suits you, the last one."

Other designers gathered around and looked at Bai Liyue's number plate, and they all expressed sympathy.

"The last one to play, lose."

"Even if she is not the last one, the work will be brushed down sooner or later. Look at her work, there is no special feature at all. I really don't know how to be selected."

"She was not afraid of accepting Lin Zhixi's challenge before she died. After a while, she was absolutely scumbed by Lin Da's designer and ran out of the show crying!"

"Shhh, be careful when you speak. Be careful that it was taped by her for a while, and then went to sue Casey Sister, hahaha..."

Bai Liyue took a deep breath and ignored the laughter behind her.

Dongfang Wan in the corner on the side suddenly came over, patted Bai Liyue's shoulder, and comforted her very generously: "Miss Bai, don't listen to their nonsense. I think your work is pretty good."

Bai Liyue's attitude is very indifferent to Dongfang Wan's tenderness and consideration.

"Thank you Miss Dongfang."

Dongfang Wan never knew that Bai Liyue had known that she was the murderer who had colluded with Wan Rong.

Naturally, she didn't know Bai Liyue's inner thoughts at this moment, but pretended to be kind and considerate.

Seeing other people crowding out Bai Liyue, she offered to invite: "Miss Bai, the game is about to start, let's go to the show together."

Dongfang Wan didn't mention anything about her mother, as if nothing happened.

Bai Liyue felt that she was a little scary, so she refused directly: "Miss Dongfang, we don't seem to be very familiar with each other."

After speaking, she strode out of the backstage, ignoring Dongfang Wan.

Behind him, those unpleasant voices sounded again.

"Look at this Bai Liyue, relying on the wife of the president of Dihua Group, so defiant!"

"Normal, the Dongfang family is now in decline. People look down on it, so naturally they ignore it!"

"It's disgusting, it's a villain!"

…

Bai Liyue came directly to the runway and found the exclusive position of the competition designer.

Then, other designers also sat over.

The design competition has officially started.

Casey is qualified as the host, speaking the rules of the game and thanking the investors for this game in the middle of the front stage.

Bai Liyue looked around the entire show.

In the middle of a big catwalk, the lights on the top all hit Casey.

Hundreds of spectators were sitting around, and several famous designers were sitting near the runway.

These highly qualified and well-known designers are today's judges.