In contrast, Yan Keqing was very satisfied with her.

The only regret is that Su Yijia has observed for a few days, but she still hasn't studied what happened between Jiang Dongyu and Yan Keqing, the two basically have no interaction, but looking at Jiang Dongyu, it looks very abnormal.

Different from the audition, the second round and the subsequent games are much more formal, and in order to express their fairness and justice, each game after the audition will be broadcast live.

The judges on the scene are all well-known and experienced veteran designers at home and abroad. Sheng Ruyue also received an invitation from the "International Fashion Designer Creative Competition" a few days ago and became a judge of the competition.

It is very difficult to be a judge of the "International Fashion Designer Creative Competition", don't look at Sheng Ruyue has been in the industry for more than 20 years and has a certain reputation in China, but a few years ago, she has not been in the list of judges of the "International Fashion Designer Creative Competition". It is also in recent years that Sheng Ruyue's design has gradually gone international, so there is this opportunity.

After Su Yijia heard the news from her friend, she was very happy for her friend, and at the same time she felt a little regretful, if she had been following her friend's footsteps for more than 20 years and had not given up, she might be able to stand on this stage with her friend.

Therefore, Su Yijia was also a little more dissatisfied with Mr. Jiang.

Why was it that she resigned at home to take care of the children at that time, not this old man.

Get angry when you think about it!

So, Mr. Jiang has received cold eyes from his little wife these days, and has been inexplicably scolded several times, he is a little puzzled, and even wants to take his wife to check whether it is during menopause.

I also went to a social platform and asked a very serious question: I suspect that my wife is about to go through menopause, should I have a good talk with her and take her to the hospital for a check-up?

There was a quick reply downstairs -

1st floor: The landlord, you may have a brain, you really went, your wife may have to fight with you every minute.

2nd Floor: Heh, dog man, tantrums are menopause?

3rd floor: For the sake of harmony between husband and wife, it's better to buy some gifts.

Mr. Jiang looked at the first two floors and replied, pursed the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and then gave a thumbs up to the third floor.

Eventually, Mr. Jiang dismissed the idea of talking to his wife.

Although he didn't know why his little wife was unhappy again, this did not affect Mr. Jiang's sudden desire to survive, and he sent flowers and gifts to Su Yijia for several days, and finally got her normal treatment.

At the same time, Mr. Jiang, who was rescued from the dire situation, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

*

The second round of the International Fashion Designers' Creative Contest happened to be Saturday.

Because it was Saturday, whether it was the Jiang family or Yan Keqing, there was plenty of time.

In the morning, Su Yijia took Yan Keqing to the competition venue early.

Mr. Jiang also brought a son and a daughter to cheer for his wife.

After the audition, there are currently a total of 100 people, and this competition is a mechanism of 100 into 50, and half of the people will be eliminated.

When Su Yijia arrived, there were already many designers waiting at the scene with their models.

To be honest, Su Yijia was a little nervous, it was the first time for her to participate in a competition of this nature, although her friends said that there was nothing wrong with her design, but she was still a little worried. If the design is too bad, wouldn't it be a shame for the friend who was a judge?

She was walking up and down the waiting hall, her face a little restless.

Jiang Mingshan, the little padded jacket, clenched her fists and said very intimately, "Mom, you are the best, I believe you will be fine!"

Jiang Dongyu complained, "Mom, can you stop wandering around, I'm dizzy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he received warning glances from his parents, sister, and former boss Yan Keqing.

Jiang Dongyu: "......"

Okay, okay, he's going to shut up.

"Sister Su, don't worry. Yan Keqing said.

Mr. Jiang glanced thoughtfully at his little wife and said, "I'll go out first." ”

Su Yijia: ???

He went out at this time?

What kind of peerless stinky man is this!

Needless to say, even Keqing knows how to comfort her.

He didn't even say a word and just left?

Su Yijia felt that Mr. Jiang also deserved to have the examples in the #What is the use of this kind of man# discussed on a blog some time ago.

Jiang Dongyu glanced at his father speechlessly, and said in his heart, Dad, do you see my mother's expression that she is about to kill? Of course, he thought about it in his heart and didn't dare to say it at all.

Su Yijia stared at Mr. Jiang with an expressionless face, and then looked up at the time above, and the game still had half an hour to start.

After about ten minutes, Mr. Jiang returned.

He carried a small bag of things in his hand, walked over and handed it to Su Yijia.

Su Yijia looked at him suspiciously, her tone was still not very good, "What is this?"

Mr. Jiang: "You eat some, I just checked it, these foods can relieve tension." ”

Su Yijia opened the small bag, which contained a bottle of milk, a small bag of peanuts, a small bag of pistachios, and two bananas.

Suddenly, Su Yijia couldn't cry or laugh.

It turns out that Mr. Jiang just went out, just to buy these things?

The anger in Su Yijia's heart came and went quickly, at this time there was a little more indescribable warmth, the corners of her mouth turned up, and then she took a bottle of milk and inserted it into the tube to bite and drink, and threw the rest to Jiang Mingshan next to her, "It's all for children to eat." ”

I don't know if the milk played a role, or if Mr. Jiang's operation made Su Yijia's mood fluctuate, and her nervousness really gradually dissipated.

Finally, the game begins.

Su Yijia took a deep breath and took Yan Keqing into the arena.

Because there were 100 designers and 100 models participating in the competition, the competition field was very large, Su Yijia and Yan Keqing walked in, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Outside, Jiang Mingshan urged her brother, "Brother, do you know which platform is live broadcasting, right? Hurry up and find out, I want to see my mother!"

Jiang Dongyu resigned himself to his fate and took out his mobile phone and turned on the live video with traffic.

Then Jiang Mingshan's little head came up.

Jiang Dongyu was about to ask her to get out of the way a little, when a mobile phone was suddenly handed over in front of her.

Mr. Jiang: "Help me find it." ”

Jiang Dongyu took the phone and fiddled with it twice, "Dad, you don't have that live broadcast software in your phone, or you can watch it with us." ”

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Mingshan's mobile phone, which occupied most of his sight alone, and his eyebrows wrinkled almost inaudibly, "Then download one." ”

Jiang Dongyu: "Okay, do you have enough traffic?"

Mr. Jiang: "It's okay. "Enough phone bill.

Inside the field.

Once the designers and models were ready, the lights in the competition hall came on.

An elegant and beautiful female designer about 50 years old came to the front and greeted everyone.

"Hey, I'm your design mentor Julie today, and it seems that everyone is ready - so let me introduce you to the theme of this issue. ”

Su Yijia was a little excited, in her twenties, this Julie predecessor was already an amazing designer, one of her idols, but she didn't expect that now there is a day of close contact!

After Julie's words were finished, there was a round of applause below.

After calming down again, Julie continued, "The previous competitions of the International Fashion Designers' Creative Contest are all based on creativity, are you ready, are you ready?" After hearing everyone's responses, she announced that the competition was in demand, "This competition is based on the theme of the beach party, each of you has exactly the same fabric and materials next to you, and then it is your time to play freely, I wish you good luck." ”

After Julie announced the start of the competition, all the contestants were busy.

Su Yijia glanced at the materials next to her, then at Yan Keqing next to her, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

Yan Keqing is tall and has long legs, which is an advantage. For designers, the essence of clothes is not only eye-catching, but also the advantages that can highlight the model, that is, the person who wears the clothes.

At a beach party, many people's first reaction may be a bikini, which does fit the scene, but it is too popular.

If you want to be the brightest person at the beach party, you definitely can't do it in a bikini, and Su Yijia doesn't plan to let her newly found little sister and maybe her future daughter-in-law wear such revealing clothes here.

After Su Yijia had an idea, she quickly started to make it, compared it with the cloth on Yan Keqing's body, marked the size well, cut, sewed, and did the action in one go. Yan Keqing gave Su Yijia a hand on the side.

Besides, outside, in addition to Mr. Jiang and others, there are many people, some who come with friends or family members, and some who are spectators who come to watch the game, waiting for the catwalk, to watch inside.

These people are idle, so they are all watching the live broadcast of the "International Fashion Designers' Creative Competition".

When I heard that the theme of the contest was a beach party, some people started to discuss it.

Passerby 1: "Beach party? "It's a big fan who comes to watch the game a lot.

Passerby 2: "Julie still looks so elegant and beautiful. ”

Passerby 3: "I love beach parties, and there must be a lot of bikini-wearing ladies on the stage later, so you can feast your eyes on it." "This is probably a lewd man who came to see beautiful women.

Jiang Dongyu happened to hear the words of passerby 3, his face was a little dark, and he glared at him with a calm face.

Beach party?

It's not like words!

My mom wouldn't have made anything so offrageous.

Jiang Dongyu thought absentmindedly.