President Ling got slapped in the face again today

When they arrived, they found that Ling Li had left them all behind, which was unreasonable.

He Dongwei is here, it is impossible for Ling Li to leave, he is hiding in the corner, staring at everything on the stage clearly,
Since Mona came out, he hid himself, because he didn't know if this crazy woman would suddenly get sick on stage, which would be bad for He Dongwei, so he hid in the backstage closest to He Dongwei, Watching her silently, protecting her safety.

The competition rules of the finals are different from the previous ones. The first is the physical display. The designer needs to explain the physical objects of the previous two competitions. The audience and the judges will score at the same time, but the judges’ votes can be worth [-]. This ratio is quite large.

After the things are displayed, the judges will come up with the questions on the spot, just like the judges are the customers at present, the customers put forward the needs, and the designers create on the spot according to the needs, just like the proposition composition, which has the same meaning as the semi-finals.
However, the final test is the ability to communicate and understand between the designer and the client (judges), which is an essential skill for an independent designer. Only by fully understanding the needs of the client can he create a design that satisfies the client. work.

After the first round of explanations, He Dongwei's voting result was obviously the first, and from the beginning to the end, Mona on the judges' table was calm and calm, but her eyes never left He Dongwei's body.

If she hadn't voted for He Dongwei in the first round, everyone would have thought that she favored He Dongwei.

Ever since meeting Mona, Long Xiaoru instantly felt that He Dongwei was pleasing to the eye,
Back then it was Mona, who made her and her brother Ah Li suffer so much, she hated this woman so much,

Long Xiaoru's palms were clenched tightly, and she patted the armrest hard: "This bitch has started acting like a monster again, I knew that she would definitely hurt people when she came out, no wonder Brother Ah Li hid."

Zou Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "Who is that person?"

"What's none of your business? You're as annoying as she is." Long Xiaoru cursed at Zou Xiaoxiao.

On the contrary, Zou Xiaoxiao was not angry, and put up two fingers with a smile, "This is the second time," it's only three times, and my fist will get angry the third time.

According to the topic given by the judging gate, the limited on-site creation time is shortened to one hour. After one hour, no matter whether the work is completed or not, it needs to be "handed in".

When it was He Dongwei's turn, Mona glanced at her work, threw it aside, and asked sarcastically: "Ms. He, if you don't work hard in your own comic industry and play across borders, is it fresh? Or is it that your comics don't make money?" Money? Use your plays to fool everyone?"

She fired right away, with obvious intentions. As one of the guest judges, Gao Xiner was the first to fight back:
"Miss Mo, as a judge, should you explain the work instead of criticizing the players in the industry, not to mention, this competition does not stipulate that cross-professional participation is not allowed."

Mona sneered: "I'm just complaining to professional designers. This is not a very low-level industry. Everyone comes in and makes a mess."

He Dongwei scanned the other designers in the field, and there were more or less intriguing smiles on their faces.
As a leader in this industry, who is not studying hard, ten years of hard work, hard work to get a professional diploma and professional certificate, but He Dongwei, a cross-industry player without any working experience, has always been far ahead in scores , they already have slander in their hearts,

What's more, sometimes being good-looking means being popular with the audience. This kind of natural disparity further increased everyone's hostility towards He Dongwei, but he didn't say it out due to the power of the He family.
Coupled with the "He Family Scandal" that was hyped up some time ago, many people have seen the power of capital, which makes people feel that He Dongwei's score is unfair and full of water, which further expands their Grief and indignation.

Now that someone is standing up and speaking for them, they are naturally happy in their hearts.

This naked smell of gunpowder, if He Dongwei can't smell it, he is stupid,
She replied confidently without rushing: "It seems that everyone doesn't know me very well. I majored in art, majoring in design, and comics are my hobby. I just spend more time in my hobby field. It’s just that, in this era, there are many slash youths, and things like thresholds can only restrain those who are willing to be labeled.”

"Speaking of which, Ms. Mo's appearance as a guest judge today is not in the professional field. Isn't your industry attacking yourself a slap in the face?"

Fight back, fight back unceremoniously, she has a good temper, but it also depends on the person and the time.

He Dongwei also didn't know why her resistance was so intense at the moment, maybe it was because of the teasing eyes Mona cast on her at the beginning, or because she was that Mona.

They didn't like to see each other before, and ten years later, her sense of hostility has become more intense, and she can't afford to be tolerant, because this match, for her and the He family, is no longer a simple match.
It was her promise, that she would use her strength to prove herself, shut up everyone's mouths, and restore the He family's reputation. She would never lose, nor did she want to lose.

Mona: "Although I'm not a professional designer, I'm here as a representative of major groups to make a review today. My eyes represent their eyes. I'm looking at your work from the customer's point of view. Everything is reasonable. Your country-style works are so earthy that they are no different from those wholesale accessories on the street stalls."

"What I want is luxury and brilliance, so that the wearer can exude a confident brilliance, instead of lowering the brilliance of the person to a lower level." Mona said, pointing to the silver fan brooch designed by He Dongwei.

Since Gao Xiner said that she wanted to evaluate the works, she should tell the truth, she just thinks that He Dongwei's creations are shit.

Gao Xiner: "I disagree with you. This simple design shows low-key luxury, calm and restrained. Isn't this the temperament that a confident person should show? Wearing it can make people shine and gorgeous Incomparable accessories, what highlight is the beauty of accessories, so their role to people is not an auxiliary role, but a master, but our creative theme, from the beginning to the end, is based on the priority of people, so, from In terms of the creator's understanding ability and design strength, I think they are all very good, and I will vote for her."

He Dongwei glanced at Gao Xiner gratefully, and the other judges nodded one after another. Gao Xiner's speech helped her win the round.

But Mona still insisted: "No company would be willing to invest in such a featureless and unstunning work. Don't forget why you are participating in this competition, what is the purpose of this competition, and which entrepreneur you have met would be willing How about selling this kind of 'local product'?"

The people in the venue couldn't help covering their mouths, amused by Mona's mocking adjective.

He Dongwei looked stern: "What's wrong with 'local specialties'? Do you think it's stupid? Is it because you can't accept your own cultural output, or do you think outsiders' 'canned food' is superior to others? The affirmation of consumers is the direction of enterprise development. There are so many ethnic groups in our country, each with its own characteristics, but there has always been only a statement about the proportion of the audience, but no ethnic group dares to say that its culture can represent the mainstream. ,"

"My design integrates the carving art of ethnic minorities. This silver folding fan, once opened and closed, folded and folded, is full of our Chinese civilization's thoughtful and all-encompassing thought. It emphasizes our Cultural heritage, rich connotation, but low-key and humble, can reflect a person's spirit more than gorgeousness, isn't this what we young people should pursue?"

"This is just a microcosm of our Chinese civilization. It is not known to people, not because people don't like it, but because no one promotes it, and few people know it. As a part of art communication, shouldn't we be in the process of inheritance and innovation?" Will they continue to work hard and create works with their own cultural characteristics, so that they can walk out of the door openly?"
"Every culture is not ashamed. The 'cans' you eat may contain our 'local specialties'."

"Whether it is an entrepreneur or a creator, it is never capital that pushes us to go further, but truly meaningful works. We have a culture of 5000 years. If you take it randomly, it is a brilliant period. This is rooted in us. The pride in the heart of the nation is the confidence given to us by our cultural heritage, and this is the purpose of my competition, to share good things with everyone, thank you."

After He Dongwei's explanation, there was a warm applause in the arena, silently watching the beautiful figure in the dark, with a smile of approval on the corner of his mouth, and starlight in his eyes.

The girl he fell in love with was so good, she dumped a certain vicious woman by several blocks.

Uncle He wasn't idle either, he broadcast the scene live to He Zheng simultaneously, his back was straight, and there was a sense of righteousness and pride on his serious face.

He was very satisfied that Mr. He arranged the role of bodyguard for him, which was much more comfortable than serving the old man.

Even the 'hostile' Long Xiaoru couldn't help applauding, "You should kill this plastic surgery monster."

Mona: "That's a good point, but do you really think so in your heart? Don't you think it's despicable and ridiculous to consume the national feelings of the public here as a person with bad morals?"

Long Xiaoru: "Bitch."

Zou Xiaoxiao: "Bitch."

The two cursed at the judges' seat at the same time, and when they realized that they were speaking in unison, they turned their heads to look at each other.
Long Xiaoru jumped: "Why are you imitating me?"

Zou Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes back: "I'm the one who scolded you, that's fine."

She immediately opened her backpack, took out the laptop that was obtained by "scamming", and tapped something quickly,

Zou Xiaoxiao also deliberately revealed to Long Xiaoru triumphantly: "Fortunately, my brother was prepared, let me help to watch, just wait and see."