Until everyone was introduced, Fang Yahan then announced the appearance of the judges.

The first few evaluators were the ones that he had met last time during the rehearsal. When Huo Yanshen, who was the last person to appear on stage, suddenly caused a commotion among the spectators below the stage.

Everyone had fallen to Huo Yanshen's beautiful face, and fell under his aura which was strong to the point of exploding.

But no one knew who he was. When one of the girls in the audience shouted, "Please introduce yourself to the last judge," the other young girls joined in and started to jeer.

Other than the spectators, most of the people present knew Huo Yanshen's identity because of the last press conference.

Boss Huo!" Some of the designers could not help but shout out. The girls below the stage were all excited.

They had finally seen the legendary Huo BOSS.

Fang Yahan maintained her usual demeanor. The more popular Huo Yanshen was, the more it proved that she had good taste.

"Calm down everyone, every judge will have a minute to introduce themselves."

After the host took control of the field, the chicks who were below the stage quieted down. Over a hundred pairs of eyes were focused on Huo Yanshen, chasing after him with burning hot eyes.

Su Nuan shuddered and rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

"Boss Huo came to do the review for you?"

"No, he declared to me that he would not give me any water."

Shen Sichun curled her lips in disbelief, "And only you believe his words."

Su Nuan only smiled and did not say anymore.

Sometimes, saying too much was better than doing too much. In the following matches, she had plenty of time to prove that she had said what she had just said.

Fang Yahan intentionally let the first judge introduce himself, and in the end, it was Huo Yanshen's turn.

"My vision isn't low at all. I might get zero points for perfunctory design work."

"Wow, how cool!"

The audience below the stage was completely overwhelmed by this scene.

After the judge's introduction, Fang Yahan took out a beautiful card, and began to introduce the competition format.

"The host will come up with a theme and ideas. The designer will draw a draft within 30 minutes according to her preferences and with the style of the model. The audience will score one point each, with one person receiving five points each. The highest score will be five points for the second round."

After creating a nervous atmosphere, Fang Yahan started reading, "The main idea of the first round of competition is: The wedding dress."

The moment the theme idea came out, all the designers began to move.

Every one of them had their own pen and paper. Dozens of photographers with cameras were taking pictures of everyone in close proximity.

Su Nuan was a little nervous. The hand holding the pencil started to tremble slightly.

But when she thought of Xiao Nuomi, she bit her lower lip and started to draw her own ideas in her mind.

For a wedding dress, this theme was very general. If it was a different social class, the dress they wore would definitely be different.

Therefore, she had to consider not only the style, but also the applicability of the various levels.

Thinking about this, Su Nuan placed the pencil into the snow white drawing paper.

Shen Sichun did not speak up to disturb Su Nuan. Seeing how serious she was thinking about it, her heart gradually beat faster.

After so many years, she finally saw her unique insight into design.

If he were still there...

When she thought about that person, Shen Sichun's eyes gradually became moist, but she quickly sorted out her chaotic emotions and returned to her calm self.

Half an hour later, everyone stopped writing.

Every piece of work was transmitted to the big screen through the camera.

Fang Yahan followed the script, and needed a short review of each work.

When she finished evaluating Fang Yuan's work, her eyes were full of praise, and she was even more generous with her words.

But when she finished evaluating Su Nuan's work, a sinister light flashed past her eyes. She did not reveal it on her face and only praised him formally.

Then, she unwittingly made a joke, "This style of work seems a little familiar. It's said that designer Su just came back from F Nation not long ago. I wonder if you've paid attention to this world's Paris Fashion Week?"

Su Nuan bit his lower lip. Facing such an attack, he did not react immediately.

Fang Yahan's words were clever, he did not point out that Su Nuan was plagiarizing, but it did lead to public opinion.

The audience began to whisper to each other, and some of them even began to work on Baidu's Fashion Week.

"The host is right. Look, the style is really similar to a designer."

"Waa, this is too shameless. He actually dares to blatantly copy after participating in a competition like this."

"This is nothing. I heard that she originally didn't have the qualifications to participate. It was Boss Huo who picked her to become the first person to play the new game."

"Why should she?"

"What else can you do? If a woman wants to ascend to the top, there are definitely some methods she can use. "

"If she dares to lay her hands on my Boss Huo, I'll be blacking out online until she can't even hold her head up for the rest of her life."

As more and more unpleasant words came out, Su Nuan's fists tightened even more.

Fang Yahan didn't even give her a chance to explain, and directly entered the final stage.

"Alright, starting now, please hold the praise machine in your hands. You can praise any work you like. Your choice will directly affect the designer on the field. Please carefully choose and click the praise button to start."