The Pillow of the Bad President

Every time when it comes to fashion design, there is a quiet confidence in her brows and eyes, and there seems to be light in her clear eyes.watermark ad test watermark ad test

Qin Huainian stared at her, the light in his eyes was soft, and there was a hint of pride in his expression.

Susan said, "Swallow, it's all ready."

Hao Yan turned her head, glanced at Qin Huainian, and said to Qin Huainian, "Qin Huainian, then I'll go up first."

After speaking, the whole group hurried.

Qin Huainian suddenly said, "Wait"

At such a critical moment, with his sudden sound, everyone thought that there was something wrong with their clothes, and they all stopped nervously and looked at him.

Then, I saw that he just strode forward lazily, lowered his eyebrows and pecked on Hao Yan's lips and said, "Come on!"

Lin Yin ""

Susan, Ren Wu ""

Other background staff ""

With blushing cheeks, Hao Yan shyly followed the model and walked up the stage.

GDA International Design Exhibition is not an ordinary exhibition, for designers, it is a symbol of entering the world-class stage.

The design works to be selected must also be carefully selected. The judges invited this time are all masters in the circle.

There were only three designers in the final election, and the rules were scored by the judges, and the order of appearance was determined by lottery. Hao Yan got the last one, and Zhuang Qintong was in the middle.

Because it is a semi-open internal selection, there is not much fancy, and the host will go straight to the point after coming up.

The male designer who was selected for the first work display was very experienced and around 40 years old. After he came on stage, the models wearing his design works also walked onto the stage slowly from the back of the stage.

No background music, just pure display work.

Because this time it is going to be on the international stage, so in terms of design, Huafeng will be chosen by coincidence.

The male designer used the classic element of blue and white porcelain.

The whole dress is made of silk and satin, and the pattern adopts the design of blue and white porcelain vases, which is enough to make people's eyes shine.

After the models were displayed, the judges sitting in the first row carefully scored.

91 out of [-], the final average score of [-].

Already a high score.

The latter two are young designers, and their qualifications are still relatively inexperienced, so this score is very stressful.

Zhuang Qintong, who was standing next to him, didn't change much after seeing the score.

She is still very confident in her "own" design.

After the host finished talking, she looked at herself, she nodded slightly, and then a model wearing a design came up.

When the works were displayed, Zhuang Qintong looked down the stage, staring closely at the faces of every judge.

In the eyes of the judges, she also saw the same amazing look when she saw the design.

Even the expression on the face of the male designer who just got a not-so-low score means that he has already admitted defeat.

Zhuang Qintong felt more stable.

She clasped her hands slightly, feeling a little excited deep in her heart.

Because she already had a hunch that she should be sure to win the quota for this election.

On the model's body, the element is the Luoshen in the mythology, which looks like a fairy-like dress. The main tone is moon white, and the most representative phoenix is ​​used as the pattern on it, exuding a strong Chinese style.

The judges start scoring again.

Each judge raises his own score, and the final average is 98 points

The selection is based on the usual competition system, with a [-]-point system. No one has ever gotten a full score, so such a score is already super high.

When Zhuang Qintong saw such a result, even though she was acting modestly, her eyebrows and eyes were still showing joy.

After the judges scored, the amazement in their eyes did not dissipate. They couldn't help talking to each other and looking at Zhuang Qintong with approval.

As one of the judges, the vice president of the service association is usually familiar with Zhuang Qintong, so he couldn't help but comment, "Abby, it seems that you have made a new breakthrough in design."

Another judge also raised Mike in front of him, and agreed with approval, "Yes, your design work Luoshen this time is really amazing, and we have great expectations for you."

There is also a designer who did not show his work, and it is still too early to say.

It's just that the judges were really amazed by Zhuang Qintong's design. Jewels came first, thinking that there should be no more surpassing. Of course, they will uphold fairness and justice, and wait for the last one to finish before announcing the result.

Zhuang Qintong bowed and thanked the judges for their comments and scores.

At this moment, a clear female voice sounded on the stage, "Miss Zhuang's design is mine."

The sound is not loud, but because there is no music, everyone can hear it clearly even without the microphone.

Everyone was stunned.

Following the direction of the voice, they all looked at Hao Yan who was standing with the male designer on the side of the stage.

At the beginning of the selection, the host invited all three designers to the stage, and then presented and rated their works. The person who spoke just now was Hao Yan.

She was wearing a black sweater and jeans today, standing in the corner, almost blending into the shadows, but her eyes were particularly bright, and the light and shadow inside were so vague that people couldn't ignore them.

Hearing Hao Yan's words, Zhuang Qintong's eyes flashed with surprise.

She quickly stabilized her mind, narrowed her eyes and said, "Miss Hao, are you talking nonsense?"

"No." Hao Yan shook her head, with a small smile on the corner of her slightly raised mouth, "I should have made it very clear just now."

Zhuang Qintong's expression became sullen, "Are you joking?"

Hao Yan seemed to ponder after hearing this and asked, "Miss Zhuang, then you are sure that Luoshen is your design."

Zhuang Qintong's eyes moved slightly.

She nodded, "Of course I'm sure"

Zhuang Qintong's mind was running fast, and she was caught off guard by Hao Yan's sudden difficulties.

Dai Hui is the gunner designer she recruited privately, and she has raised it for many years. This time the design was also handed over to her by him, and it is impossible to have any relationship with Hao Yan.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qintong became even more calm. She looked at the judges in the row in front of her, and said with stabs in her voice, "Miss Hao, this is a big matter, and there are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately. We are now competing for the GDA International Design Exhibition." The number of candidates for the election is very fair and just. It's too much for you to pour dirty water on me so casually."

Hearing this, the Vice President of the Service Association in the judging panel frowned and reminded, "Hao Yan, this is at the selection site, not just any place, and we, the judges, can frame others at will if we can't see that other people's works are good."

Hao Yan smiled, and there seemed to be a sharp look in her dark pupils, "If I can prove it"

Zhuang Qintong's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The Pillow of the Bad President