Shen Fu walked out of the lounge slowly, and after chatting with Lisa's editor-in-chief and Sophie, it was about to be the time of tonight's high-tide auction.

The auction room is next door to the reception hall and has been set up in advance to make it slightly dimly lit. Dozens of mahogany chairs are placed in the room, and the bidders are seated in the first row, the shortlisted designers are seated in the second row, and the other seats are arranged for the guests who are invited to watch the ceremony.

Shen Fu's originally arranged seat had been occupied by Zhu Ding in advance, and Shen Fu didn't make a fuss, just glanced at Zhu Ding with a smile, and seemed to sit next to one person casually.

The man next to Shen Fu was wearing a pair of round-framed glasses and an old suit, and he looked sven, with a bit of absent-minded panic on his face.

Shen Fu recognized this person almost at a glance as Zhou Xiangyang in Mei Li's mouth...... It seems that he not only had no remorse after killing Mei Li, but also came to the auction with Mei Li's work with peace of mind.

Shen Fu's eyes suddenly darkened, and she smiled and said to Zhou Xiangyang beside her, "Hello sir, may I ask your surname?"

Only then did Zhou Xiangyang retract his wandering gaze, glanced at Shen Fu, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he unconsciously lightened his tone, and said with some flattery, "Your surname is Zhou, I don't know what Miss has to do?"

Shen Fu stroked a strand of broken hair in his ear, and his movements were full of style, and Zhou Xiangyang was stunned when he saw it. Shen Fu approached Zhou Xiangyang's side, and suddenly said with compassion, "Mr. Zhou, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Zhou Xiangyang may have a ghost in his heart, gasped, his movements froze, and he said with some hesitation, "Where is the ghost in this world?"

Shen Fu smiled lightly, "I've often heard people say that if someone dies without looking at it, they will become a ghost and ask for someone's life, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Zhou Xiangyang seemed to think of the scene that night, Mei Li stared at him with wide eyes and blank eyes, only to feel that the back of the cold chair was cold, and goosebumps quickly crawled all over his body. Zhou Xiangyang's face turned pale, and he said stiffly, "Miss, don't joke about the big night." ”

Shen Fu glanced at Zhou Xiangyang's pale and frail appearance, and smiled softly.

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When the auction begins, each designer needs to take their own design draft to the stage to explain their own design concept, and the important merchants will take the initiative to bid, so how much price can be auctioned in the end depends not only on the talent of the design itself, but also on the eloquence of the designer himself.

From the tenth designer, the auction price of the works of the top five designers is decent, all of them are about 500 oceans. The situation has changed from Zhu Ding's coming to power, Zhu Ding held his own design draft in his hand, his face was full of pride, and he said proudly, "The dress I designed is completely in line with the aesthetics ......of the Chinese people, and once it is made into a ready-to-wear and put on the market, it is guaranteed to be sold out."

Zhu Ding was very thick-skinned, crackling and saying a lot of praise for himself and his own works, and he didn't blush at all, and finally said a key sentence, "My father said that he would fully support my competition, which garment merchant took my work, and if I cooperate with Zhu's Textile, the fabric can be discounted by 5%." ”

Zhu Ding's work was originally well designed, and with Zhu Ding's promise, the merchants sitting in the first row all had their eyes lit up, staring at Zhu Ding's work with burning eyes, and it seemed that everyone was bound to get Zhu Ding's work.

One hundred oceans is the starting price, and immediately a garment merchant said, "Five hundred oceans." This time, he directly added 400 oceans, and the first price increase exceeded the designers who had already bidd, which made the five designers who had already bid very uncomfortable.

Zhu Ding smiled proudly, enjoying this kind of scene of being watched by everyone, he saw that the merchants below had entered the white-hot auction, and the price had been raised to three thousand oceans, and the smile on his face became more and more proud.

In the end, a businessman surnamed Chen, who had a close relationship with the Zhu family, auctioned Zhu Ding's work at a price of 3,500 oceans. When Zhu Ding stepped down, he obviously glanced in the direction where Shen Fu was sitting, and his eyes were full of provocation and arrogance.

Shen Fu smiled indifferently, but Zhou Xiangyang beside her was in a restless mood because of her few words, and the gurgling of the already typed abdominal draft was not smooth at all, and it was even more obscene because of the hunched back typhoon, and in the end it was only a price of 700 yuan.

Shen Fu saw Zhou Xiangyang walking off the stage in despair, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked an upturned arc...... If she remembers correctly, in the original book, Zhou Xiangyang's final bid this time was for 1,500 oceans.

Zhou Xiangyang was the fourth, and the auctioneer directly skipped the third-place designer and let Shen Dai come to the stage. Although the guests present had doubts in their hearts, no one asked, only the editor-in-chief of Lisa and Sophie beside him glanced at each other.

Shen Dai bowed to everyone when she came to the stage, her posture was calm and leisurely, with a down-to-earth and generous smile on her face, which was not disgusting. Her voice is like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, which is very moving, "My design fits the body curve of Chinese women very well......"

Shen Dai's gentle and tactful voice slowly poured out, and the light hit the top of her head, as if the whole person was shrouded in a halo, and her whole body was full of charm, making people unable to take their eyes off. Shen Dai's voice was very infectious, either low or high, and it immediately caught everyone's attention, and with her movements, she looked at the very ordinary design draft...... But after Shen Dai's speech, this ordinary design seems to be even better-looking, and it seems that it is really like what Shen Dai said, as long as customers wear this skirt, they will become as beautiful as fairies.

Shen Fu looked at Shen Dai's style with interest, and she had to admit that in addition to the aura of the protagonist given by the author, Shen Dai, a woman, is indeed a very charming and infectious woman...... Shen Fu watched Shen Dai's works rise from a white ocean to two thousand five hundred oceans, but the smile on his face deepened a little.

Shen Dai bowed to the boss of the neon clothing company who had bid for her work, and then walked off the stage happily, glancing at Shen Fu with a blank look.

Shen Fu, as the first place, naturally appeared in the finale, and she showed her design draft in front of everyone with both hands, and she heard bursts of exclamations underground.

"This little girl's brushstrokes and lines are very skillful and sophisticated, and they can be called perfect!"

"The color is very beautiful, how did you make it?"

"It would be nice if I could have a dress like this!"

Even Shen Dai, who had been paying attention to Shen Fu's movements, trembled, the "secret garden" designed by Shen Fu this time was indeed amazing, but she had to face Shen Fu squarely, but ...... Why is Shen Fu's design style and painting style completely different from before, completely reborn?

Shen Fu raised her eyebrows, her amber eyes reflected a bright light as dazzling as starlight, she slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, and the smile on her face was extremely confident, "My work must be the best!

Shen Fu's two sentences were loud and neat. Shen Fu's words were extremely arrogant, even better than the previous Zhu Ding, but no one questioned Shen Fu's words...... Because her work is indeed the best!

Zhu Ding clenched his fists and glared fiercely at Shen Fu on the stage, Shen Fu's words were completely slapping him in the face.

The auctioneer was about to start the auction, and the businessman surnamed Chen, who was sitting in the middle of the first row and had previously auctioned Zhu Ding's work, asked Shen Fu a question, "Miss Shen, with my years of experience, if the fabric of this dress is made of cotton and linen, the effect of the ready-to-wear garment is far less beautiful than in the design draft." ”

Shen Fu raised his eyebrows, threw an approving look at the businessman surnamed Chen, nodded and smiled, "That's right, the fabric of this dress is georgette, and it can only be georgette." ”

As soon as Shen Fu's words fell, there was a commotion below, and the merchants sitting in the first row were a little hesitant and discussed.

Shen Dai, who was sitting upright, saw this situation, although she had a gentle smile on her face, she had already begun to laugh at Shen Fulai in her heart.

The industry knows that the traditional fabrics used by Chinese people to make clothes are cotton and linen and silk, and the fabrics circulating in the market are mainly these three. The georgette in Shen Fu's mouth, known as chiffon in later generations, has a soft, light and transparent texture, and is very elegant and beautiful when made into clothes, but there are very few georgette in the market in Huaxia now. Even a small amount of it was imported from Britain and France, and the price was extremely expensive.

The price of a ready-to-wear zuò is far lower than the cost price of georgette, and any businessman with a little brain will not use georgette to make zuò clothes.

Sure enough, when the auctioneer announced the start of bidding, there was silence in the field, and the merchants in the first row sat upright for a long time.

After a full minute, no one bid, the auctioneer's expression began to change, and he tried to start to mobilize the atmosphere, "Miss Shen's amazing and brilliant work, has anyone started to increase the price?" The auctioneer saw the beautiful and lovely Shen Fu and became selfish, hoping that someone would pity her and at least be willing to auction the work, so that Shen Fu would not be too embarrassed.

Zhu Ding and Shen Dai both looked at Shen Fu as if they were watching a good show, expecting her to call it the biggest joke of the night.

The auctioneer saw that no one was willing to increase the price, his expression was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Shen Fu who was at the center of the topic, and saw that she was still smiling and immovable...... I didn't expect Shen Fu to be so young, but his psychological element is so good!

Just when the auctioneer decided to knock down the small wooden hammer and decide that the bidding of Shen Fu was over, a male voice suddenly sounded on the field, and it was a thunder on the ground, he said, "......"