Until eight o'clock in the evening, LAN Xingzhi asked people to send Lu Yao back. The little guy was carrying the heat preservation box, jumping and jumping. He was very happy.

Jiang man is at the door. As soon as Lu Yao sees her, he runs to her and holds her tightly. "Mom, I miss you so much."

"You've been missing me all day." Jiang man gently tugged at Lu Yao's little ear.

Lu Yao spits out his tongue. "Mom, don't you shake hands with the handsome old man? He also told you that he has no family or friends in a city, which is very pitiful. "

"When did you have such a bad heart?"

"Mom, you taught me to be kind."

Jiang man hugged him and asked softly, "have you had dinner?"

"After eating, the handsome old man made people prepare my favorite food. It's enough." Lu Yao patted his round stomach.

"Handsome old man, handsome old man, it's not good to call him that. How old is he? What's his last name? You can call him Grandpa. "

"His surname is Wu. It's not that I don't call him. It's that he doesn't like grandpa's name. He likes me to call him a handsome old man."

Jiang man chuckled, "it's shameless." An old man, this is to want more narcissism to want others to call him handsome all the time.

Jiang man thinks that only those who don't look good like to be called handsome.

She took it for granted to have a conclusion, which was destined to see when she saw LAN two little how shocked.

"Mom, don't say that. To be honest, he's really handsome. I used to think our father and uncle were the most handsome, but he was even more handsome than them. If you look closely, you can't see that he's a grandfather." Lu Yao felt his chin and said to the point.

The first time he saw a handsome old man, he was really amazed.

Just then, Lu Ming came in from outside. "Who is better looking than your father?"

Lu Yao ran to him, like a little monkey, and jumped to him three or two times, with his little hand on his neck.

Lu Ming steadfastly supports him. Both father and son enjoy this game.

"An old grandfather, very handsome."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. "Did you go to see him today?"

"How do you know, dad?"

"Are you a fool to be a father? Early in the morning you're asking if your mother and I want to go out. "

Lu Yao was embarrassed to cover his face. He thought that his father didn't know, but he didn't say, "Dad, you are so smart. Yao Yao thought that you were a clown in front of you."

It's rare to see his son shy. Lu Ming pinches his face. "Have a good time today?"

"Happy, that handsome old man is curious. He said that Yao Yao is not rare if he wants me to be his successor. What Yao Yao wants will be won by himself."

"Heirs?" Lu Ming slightly twisted his eyebrows and asked strangely.

Jiang man also looks at the little guy curiously. In fact, from the two short calls, she can vaguely guess that the man should belong to the superior, because he has the air of not being angry.

Lu Yao covered his mouth. "Well, I said the wrong thing. I promised the handsome man not to say it."

The husband and wife looked at each other, but they didn't ask again. They knew that even if they asked the little guy, they would never reveal again.

"By the way, I'm going to take part in the primary on Monday, and I'll knock out a group of people on the spot."

"Come on, Mrs. Lu. You can do it."

"Mom, come on, honey, I believe you are the best."

"Thank you chief of the army, thank you mother's baby."

Monday.

Jiang man arrived at the venue half an hour in advance. Many people have been waiting for him. Every contestant has got a copy of the rules.

Jiang man according to the requirements of the staff, some uneasy to their own design draft to go out. In order to avoid the occurrence of fraud in the middle of the competition, the draft will be handed in anonymously, each person has only one number, the contestants and the judges are completely separated, and the on-site scoring is used. After each contestant has handed in the draft, he will return to the designated place, hand in all communication devices

for preparation, and one and a half hours later, someone will read out the results.

As for the score of professional review, it will be released to you by video after the primary election.

In a separate lounge, there is a woman wearing a face scarf sitting on the sofa. The dark face scarf completely blocks her appearance. Her light blue dress sets off her graceful posture, elegant and generous. There is no doubt that this is a very fashionable woman.

Standing beside her was Jim with blonde hair and blue eyes. "Mommy, the results of the primary election have come out in general. This time, 358 works have been submitted, and 30 have been shortlisted. Would you like to have a look at them again?"

"So many finalists?" The woman is a little surprised.

Jim laughs and looks at his mother helplessly. Her requirements are really too strict. "Mom, those people are going to spit blood when they hear you. We chose it according to the ratio of one to ten, which has been eliminated a lot."

The woman doesn't care: "I want so many to do what, there are five I will be satisfied." Design is not about quantity, but about quality.

"Mommy, you don't cut five in the primary, do you?" In this way, it is not allowed to turn over the sky. How should the organizer explain to the contestants.

"In any case, only the first, second and third prizes will be awarded. It's a waste of their time to get so many in. There can't be more than 15."

Said the woman quickly read the beginning of the design draft, each look will shake his head, a long time to stay in a work for a few seconds.

She chuckled. "I didn't expect anyone to be so bold. They even used their parents' and children's clothes to compete. It's still a father and son's." Ordinary contestants choose either men's clothes or women's clothes that can be changed. It's really rare for parents and children's clothes like this. She has served as a judge in many competitions and never met before.

"It's the only one that competes in a parent-child costume. It's very eye-catching. Other judges were optimistic about it just now." Jim said.

The woman hooked the purples lip and looked at it carefully for tens of seconds. "It's interesting, it's conceivable, but it's a little immature. It's not the best field of this designer. It's really adventurous." Said to put the work alone on the side.

The woman quickly selected 15 works and said, "let's get rid of the rest. Although some works are very sophisticated, they are lack of creativity, so there is no development prospect, which is not what I want."

Jin picked up the finalists. "Mommy, what do you want to do with the semi-finals and finals?" The woman thought for a moment, and said, "the way of on-the-spot show is adopted in the semi-finals. Professional judges and public judges vote together. A qualified designer should not only be able to accept the critical judgment of professional judges, but also be able to stand the test of the market, so that all competitors can find their own models, and create on-the-spot in the final. I want to see who has the most creativity."