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Looking at the white gauze covering her body and then at the empty fourth square, the corner of An Ning's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

She didn't mean to take everything...

She wanted to make a very large dress, but she didn't need any hemlines. This required layers upon layers of white gauze, just like the clouds on the horizon. This was also the name of the dress, "Dark Cloud."

Carrying the cloth back to the workbench, An Ning didn't dare to stop for a moment. She cut and cut the cloth, fixing the figure of the clothes on the mannequin before finally sewing and adjusting it.

The moment the host said the "deadline for the competition", An Ning fixed her veil and put down her hand. She looked at the exquisite wedding dress before her and let out a long sigh. She had finally completed it.

Of course, not everyone was able to finish the competition before the time limit like An Ning had, with only half of the people remaining. Although there was only one end left, the competition was still a competition, and no one would give them the chance to fix it.

The next step was to let the models put on their wedding gowns and perform on stage. The judges would give them points. At this point, the models were all gathered in the backstage dressing room.

After An Ning handed the clothes to Gu Ruoyun, she waited at the backstage entrance with the other designers.

The show officially began.

Gu Ruoyun had changed her clothes, and the instant she came out, An Ning was stunned. It wasn't until Gu Ruoyun stood by her side and waved her hand in front of her eyes that she came back to her senses.

"Beautiful, right?" Gu Ruoyun spun in a circle, and her long skirt fluttered up like a butterfly.

An Ning crazily nodded her head.

How was this beautiful? It was as if a goddess had descended upon the mortal world!

Without waiting for An Ning to say anything, a staff member came to inform Gu Ruoyun that she was about to go on stage.

Many of the spectators below the stage were Gu Ruoyun's fans. Upon hearing the host's introduction, they instantly burst into applause, stretching out their necks and looking towards the back of the stage.

Gu Ruoyun walked up to the podium with elegant steps, the lights all focused on her.

Thick satin fabric with beaded luster was designed for a chest polish, and the zither creases spread from the front to the waist, diluting the heaviness of the satin fabric. Both sides used a hard yarn to make a small flying sleeve which had a sense of mischievousness. Below was a very dreamy muslin skirt, layer after layer piled up like a dense cloud of mist. Although muslin fabrics were quite common in the design of wedding gowns, An Ning's design seemed to give it a new life, without any support or support, it was completely layered with layers of muslin. On the outside, there were three or four layers of muslin that were covered with a shiny hard muslin, and as they walked, it was like the splendor of the Milky Way, sprinkling onto it, giving it a very high feeling.

Everyone simultaneously sucked in a deep breath, their eyes fixed on Gu Ruoyun, unable to move away.

Until Gu Ruoyun finished her walk, no one was able to recover from the shock. Although the later works were also very beautiful, everyone was still immersed in Gu Ruoyun as well as the wedding dress.

The next day, An Ning entered the top 16 without a doubt.

Rest for two days. During this time, the contestants would go down to improve their work, making it more complete. September 19th was the first eight matches, and the results would be released on the same day.

In the draft of the design, the dress was actually not a gauzy yarn, but a drill, very fine drill, but because the time at the scene was not short enough for An Ning to replace it, now that there was ample time, An Ning decided to add more diamonds to the original foundation, she also re-created the head yarn An Ning had made, the long end to the floor, a fine piece of silk around the edges, exquisite yet elegant.

Without any mishaps, An Ning had successfully entered the top eight. However, her exact ranking at this time would not be announced. Just like when she entered the top fifty, she only announced the candidates to advance to the top sixteen.

After this competition was over, he could take a breather for the time being. Only on September 24th would the eight-to-four competition be held.

Jiang Xianxue acted as if he had been paying attention to the situation of An Ning's match. Just as he walked out of the television station's entrance, An Ning's cell phone rang.

"Congratulations An Ning, I knew you would definitely advance!"

Although the surroundings were filled with the clamor of people, the moment Jiang Han's voice rang out, the clamor seemed to have been cut off, and the only sounds that could be heard were Jiang Jia Han's smiling voice and faint breathing, causing An Ning to feel an inexplicable heat in her ear.

An Ning pursed her pale lips. She wanted to pretend that she didn't care, but the curve of her lips revealed her true thoughts.

"Thank you!"

"I'll treat you guys to a meal and congratulate you on entering the top eight!"

"No need!" An Ning rejected him without thinking.

Right now, she and Jiang Jia Han couldn't even be considered normal friends. Although Jiang Jia Han had already admitted his wrongs, he couldn't erase his injuries from the past, and he couldn't afford to do it again. Thus, maintaining a distance was the best option.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Jun Han suddenly fell silent. A few seconds later, the sound of brakes suddenly came from the phone, and at the same time, it sounded in front of An Ning.

An Ning raised her head in a daze. In front of her was a black Bentley. The window of the Bentley slowly rolled down, revealing Jiang Jun's cold and handsome face.

"Get on the carriage. I have already arranged a place at Teng Yan Pavilion."

An Ning opened her mouth and was about to refuse, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted.

"Okay, An Ning, they are treating us to a meal. Originally, we were going to celebrate too, but I've already heard about the Teng Yan Pavilion in C City. A single meal is hard to order, but a thousand gold is hard to come by. Let's have a taste. Let's go!" Gu Ruoyun silently pushed An Ning as she spoke, indicating for her to get on the carriage.

Jiang Jianxin also got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side. He opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, waiting.

An Ning could do nothing about it. In front of her was Jiang Xiushan, who had an expectant look in his eyes. Behind him was Gu Ruoyun urging him secretly. Her rosy lips opened and closed, but in the end she didn't say a word.

Gu Ruoyun was very conscious as she sat in the back. Along the way, she saw that neither An Ning nor Jiang Xiushan was willing to speak, so she anxiously watched from the back. She poked An Ning's waist, "Say a few words, I'll be treating you to a meal. It's not good for you to keep a straight face like this."

An Ning helplessly looked out the window at the rapidly retreating buildings and sighed.

She was forced to come! He didn't even want Jiang Jia to treat him to dinner...

"Then I'm not going to eat." An Ning reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt.

Gu Ruoyun hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, if you don't want to say it, then don't."