In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and the live broadcast was still going on, seeing that the design inside was nearing completion, and the clock on the wall began to count down.

Five, four, three, two, one......

All the designers stopped what they were doing.

Only the appearance of the designer was revealed in the live broadcast, but there was no model, probably because he wanted to walk the catwalk to surprise the audience.

Next, the host Julie appeared and told everyone the time when the model walked the stage, and then the live broadcast ended temporarily.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the audience was already full, and the judges' seats were in place one after another.

After Julie walked on stage and announced the start of the competition, the models took the stage one after another.

Because the number of people in this competition is relatively large, there are 100 people, and it is a competition of 100 into 50, so it is a waste of time for the models to go on the stage one by one.

Su Yijia was set as the tenth group, and she told the makeup artist backstage how to put on makeup and what kind of styling she wanted to do, while cheering Yan Keqing up.

"Don't panic when you go up later, it's just that there are a lot of people, you just can't see the people below, don't be nervous, go on your own." ”

Yan Keqing still looked expressionless, and nodded when she heard Su Yijia speak, and she couldn't see how nervous she was.

Compared to her, Su Yijia was much more nervous.

The makeup artist next to him looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing, this designer is really interesting.

"You two are friends, it seems like a good relationship. "It's clear that the designer looks older, but the model is more stable and focused.

Yan Keqing looked at Su Yijia hesitantly, Su Yijia nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Just when Su Yijia and Yan Keqing were in the dressing room, the game outside had already begun.

Because the theme of this time is a beach party, most of the clothes designed by the designers are very exposed, and bikinis account for a large number.

The audience was even more boiling.

On the contrary, Jiang Dongyu was not in a good mood, from the beginning of the game, his face was a little stinky, staring at the catwalk on the stage with a calm face, and his mood was extremely bad.

Isn't this a designer competition?

What kind of thing is this design? How does it look more revealing than all the models at the auto show?

Look at that group of lewd men, their eyes are going to be glued.

Thinking that Yan Keqing would come out in this kind of clothes later, Jiang Dongyu couldn't help but want to go crazy.

Jiang Dongyu whispered beside him, "I think the competition that my mother participated in this time is not serious at all, it is still an international creative competition, and the clothes are all messy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was glanced at by Jiang Mingshan next to him, "What do you know, this is all art." ”

Kang Dong-woo wanted to refute.

As a result, Mr. Jiang next to him looked at him expressionlessly, "Quiet." ”

Jiang Dongyu opened his mouth, and finally closed it aggrievedly.

The heart said Dad, you see the young lady in a bikini on it, aren't you afraid that my mother will come out and quarrel with you?

As a result, his father was looking down at his mobile phone, and inside the mobile phone was a recorded video of a certain website, which flashed with his mother's focused design.

Jiang Dongyu: "......"

In the first few groups, most of the models wore more revealing clothes, including bikinis and beachwear, which fit the theme of the beach party very well.

There are three members of the Jiang family, except for Jiang Mingshan, the two straight men don't know how to design, and they look at them absentmindedly.

It's Jiang Mingshan, who watched it with relish.

After waiting like this for a while, when Jiang Dongyu's face became darker and darker, Su Yijia's tenth group of models finally came out.

The models walked out of it one after another, and Jiang Dongyu saw Yan Keqing in the crowd at first glance.

The clothes Yan Keqing wore were not exposed, nor were they bikinis, or even showed anything, a bright yellow sandy skirt, suspender style, with a small coat on the outside, and the skirt reached the middle of the big legs, which made Yan Keqing's legs long and white.

Her face is still the same as before, faint, without any expression, walking on the catwalk, A and sassy, and with a bit of unforgettable sexuality, Jiang Dongyu looked at it, and his face couldn't help but blush.

Then he heard someone behind him whispering a discussion.

"This girl in a yellow dress has a good figure, and I can play with this leg for a year. ”

"Looking at this posture, it is estimated that she is a royal sister, if she can conquer this, it will be worth it in this life. ”

A few voices laughed a little obscenely, and when they heard Jiang Dongyu's ears, Jiang Dongyu's face stinked all of a sudden.

He turned his head, stared at the two people who were talking with a blue face, clenched his fists, and said in an unkind tone, "What do you say if your mouth is so unclean? If you don't want to be beaten, shut up Lao Tzu!"

When the two men heard Jiang Dongyu say this, their faces also became ugly.

One of them pursed his lips and sneered, "What do we like to say, what does it matter to you, is it possible that the one above or your girlfriend can't do it?"

Jiang Dongyu instantly froze, and his face turned even redder.

"It's your business!" Jiang Dongyu said angrily.

Even if it's not his girlfriend, it's his former leader, and he has a very good relationship with his mother, so this time he came to help, so it has nothing to do with him. And the lewd man in front of him, still thinking about conquering his leader, just like this, the leader's eyes can't look at it even if he is really blind, don't dream.

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It didn't take long for all the models to walk the catwalk, and Su Yijia's design was very eye-catching, but she was always a novice, and the details were no better than some skilled designers, and finally she successfully advanced to the top 50 with the tenth place.

Although it is only the tenth place, the gold content of the "International Fashion Designer Creative Competition" is very high, and it is broadcast live throughout the whole process, and there are many fans.

After the game, Su Yijia simply went to invite everyone to dinner.

The Jiang family of four, plus Yan Keqing and Sheng Ruyue.

Yan Keqing drank some wine, Jiang Dongyu was the backup driver, Su Yijia didn't let him drink, and simply asked him to send Yan Keqing home after eating, and Sheng Ruyue was sent by her and Mr. Jiang.

Sheng Ruyue's house was far away, and after Su Yijia and the others went home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Yijia thought that Jiang Dongyu should have come back a long time ago, but he didn't expect that after going back, the house was pitch black, and Jiang Dongyu hadn't come back yet.

Su Yijia blinked in surprise, her gossip heart rose, she drank some wine, she was not too sleepy now, she just sat on the sofa, while eating melon seeds, while watching today's recorded video.

There are quite a lot of fans of the "International Fashion Designers' Creative Competition", and there are many barrages on the recorded videos.

When she came out with Yan Keqing, the barrage also swiped the screen.

[The young lady in yellow clothes is so A so sassy, I heard that the models this time are all amateurs, and the appearance is still so high, I love it. 】

[I just want to ask the young lady if she made her debut, this is too aggressive, woo woo woo I am ten thousand. ] 】

These are praiseworthies.

[Didn't you notice, that designer sister is also very beautiful, so temperamental! Is she the sister of the designer in yellow clothes?]

[This is the most beautiful pair of designer models I have ever seen today.] 】

Su Yijia looks beautiful, what girl doesn't like to be praised for being beautiful?

Even though she is now a forty-five-year-old aunt, she is still a twenty-two-year-old flower girl at heart.

Su Yijia praised the barrage praising her and Yan Keqing.

After clicking it, I found Mr. Jiang's peeking gaze next to me.

"What are you looking at?" asked Su Yijia.

In less than half an hour after coming back, she had already noticed that Mr. Jiang had peeked at her several times.

The corners of Mr. Jiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he put down the book in his hand, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Su Yijia waved her hand, "Don't go, you go to sleep by yourself first when you're sleepy." "Jiang Dongyu hasn't come back yet.

Mr. Jiang didn't speak, picked up the book and lowered his head to continue reading.

Su Yijia: ...... Okay.

At this time, Su Yijia's WeChat flicked, and she looked down to see that it was a WeChat message from Tang Qingyu, a female teacher in Mr. Jiang's office.

[Tang Qingyu: Sister-in-law, I watched your game today, it's very exciting, congratulations. 】

Su Yijia advanced to the competition today, and many relatives and friends sent condolences.

[Su Yijia: Thank you, Mr. Tang. 】

[Tang Qingyu: I went to your original wardrobe website today to take a look, and in the column above the partner, I saw a very famous designer, who seems to be today's judge, sister-in-law, did you know her before?]

Su Yijia's eyebrows furrowed almost inaudibly.

Tang Qingyu's question was a little subtle.

[Su Yijia: What's wrong?]

[Tang Qingyu: It's okay, I just asked casually, I just think it's a coincidence haha. Speaking of which, the last time I went to dinner with Professor Jiang, I heard him say that the business of your store is not very good, it seems that Professor Jiang is modest, and there are grand designers, how can business be bad. 】

The corners of Su Yijia's mouth flicked down, and her good mood was ruined a lot in an instant, although she knew that this Teacher Tang was deliberately making trouble, she was still a little unhappy, she glared at Mr. Jiang, this old man, actually went out to eat alone with Tang Qingyu?

Mr. Jiang noticed the gaze of his little wife, put down the book, and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

I don't know why, Su Yijia heard a little expectation from his tone.

Su Yijia rolled her eyes, "Don't sleep, go sleep by yourself, I'll sleep with Ming Shan tonight!"

Mr. Jiang looked at Su Yijia with a serious face, "Are you angry?"

Why are you angry?

Su Yijia: "No!"

Mr. Jiang suddenly thought of something, "I'm sorry, can I apologize for buying you flowers tomorrow?"

The post bar said that no matter why, the wife or girlfriend is not in the right mood, just apologize first.