Chapter 0180: Trap
It wasn't until the end of the voting that Qin Aiyun walked in from the outside out out of breath, although the makeup was a little flowery, but she still looked in a good mood, it was the first time she was chased by so many paparazzi to ask questions, and suddenly a sense of superiority of a big-name star suddenly emerged, so that even the posture of walking was different from before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The voting is over, and the ten candidates for this year's fashion design competition are invited to come to the stage!"
"They are Miss Qin Aiyun of the Ning family, and Miss Huo Fangfang of Chuxiao International......"
As soon as she heard her name called, Qin Aiyun immediately became excited, and she didn't have time to say hello to Ning Yuan, so she hurriedly walked up to the stage, and at this moment she was standing in the middle of the ten designers, plus she was wearing about ten centimeters of high heels today, which was quite a bit of a standout.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the male host wearing a straight suit just walked to Qin Aiyun's side and stopped, at this moment he held the voting results just now in his hand, deliberately shook it in front of Qin Aiyun's eyes, and then said solemnly: "Next, I announce that the top three contestants in the fashion design competition in this world are the fashion designers to which the No. 3, No. 8 and No. 10 models belong!" ā
"Wow!" As soon as the words fell, some designers on the field immediately jumped up happily.
However, at this time, Qin Aiyun was confused, because she looked at the three numbers of models that had just been announced on the field, and she couldn't be sure if they were wearing clothes that she was wearing at the moment, and whether she had designed them in the name of Mo Yushu.
In particular, although the colors of the clothes on No. 3 and No. 8 are very different, they are quite similar in terms of style and popular elements, and she didn't think about Mo Yushu's design well, not to mention that the style on the drawings is still different from the feeling of wearing it on the model.
Just when Qin Aiyun was confused, the host had already handed over the microphone, "May I ask how Miss Qin is feeling at this time?" Is there anything you'd like to say to the judges and guests in the audience? ā
"I," Qin Aiyun was speechless for a while, she gritted her teeth and glared at the host, was he forcing her to say an acceptance speech? But if she didn't win the award, wouldn't it be too big?
"Why is Miss Qin so excited that she can't speak?"
Seeing that the host seemed to be on a par with herself, Qin Aiyun really wanted to die, if she had known this, she should have spent time studying Mo Yushu's design in the first place.
"Hahaha, everyone's face is red when they see Miss Qin."
"Boom" There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Qin Aiyun's face was so red that she was dripping blood, and she almost found a crack in the ground to get into, it seems that it is not okay not to say something now, thinking of this, she had to bite the bullet and say: "Thank you Ning for giving me this opportunity to participate, and thank you to all the judges and guests here for their love, I have nothing to repay, I can only work harder and thank you everyone with better results." Qin Aiyun's remarks can be described as seamless, and no matter whether he wins the award or not, he can't find any mistakes.
As soon as her words fell, there was a round of applause from the audience, and Qin Aiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
But as soon as she relaxed, the host immediately shouted: "Next, please ask our hostess, unveil the badge of our third runner-up in this year's fashion design competition, model No. 10, and let us see who this lucky designer is?" ā
After the words fell, the hostess walked up to the stage, stood in front of model No. 10, and gently tore open the name tag on her chest.
"Come on, let's wait and see!" The host's magnetic voice shouted again, causing a commotion in the audience.
"Wow, it's Miss Qin Aiyun of the Ning Clan."
"How so?" At this time, another designer on the field frowned, this costume was obviously designed by her? How did he become Qin Aiyun?
At this time, I saw the host walk up to Qin Aiyun, who was still stunned, with a smile on his face, and congratulated: "Miss Qin, it's not easy, I won the third place for the first time I participated in such a competition, congratulations!" ā
"Uh, thank you, thank you." At this time, Qin Aiyun was also a little confused, how could she think that this design plan was the most unlike the one she handed in, what was going on? However, the host pressed step by step, and she couldn't help but think about it, so she could only thank her.
"Then I want to ask Miss Qin, what is the original intention of the design of your costume?"
"I," Qin Aiyun looked at the fashionable miniskirt, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but the host was so aggressive, she had to think for a while, and said: "This skirt is specially tailored for fashion girls, and on the basis of simplicity, a lot of fashion elements are added, which belongs to the representative works of the youth and romance department." ā
"No, this dress is specially designed for mature women in the workplace, and it is not a representative of youth and romance at all." At this time, a short female designer on the field jumped out and retorted.
Hearing this, Qin Aiyun's brain exploded with a "boom", she seemed to have noticed something, and couldn't help but look at Mo Yushu in the audience.
At this time, Mo Yushu was also shocked, she thought that Qin Aiyun would go back with the trophy smoothly, but she didn't expect such a situation to happen, it seems that Qin Aiyun is going to be planted tonight, but who designed this seemingly coincidental, but 100% artificial trap?
Sure enough, the next second, the host handed the microphone to the short designer and asked, "How does Miss Huo know so clearly?" ā
"Because that short skirt was designed by me, I really don't know if Miss Qin's brain is short-circuited, how can she even admit that she is wrong with the work she designed? Or are you the thief who plagiarized other people's work? ā
"I didn't, I didn't!" As soon as she heard Huo Fangfang say that she was a thief, Qin Aiyun jumped up suddenly, "It must be that you Chuxiao International deliberately designed such a trap to frame me, right?" At this time, Qin Aiyun on the stage was like a mad dog biting with its mouth open, but Huo Fangfang was not easy to mess with, she pulled Qin Aiyun over, pointed to the other nine models and asked: "Then I'll give you another chance, how about you pick out the outfit you designed in front of everyone now?" ā
"Pick and choose." Qin Aiyun gritted her teeth, looked at the nine models again, and secretly thought in her heart, if this is a trap, then the most likely result is that there is no outfit she handed in at all, thinking of this, she turned around and sneered: "The clothes on these people are not designed by me." ā
"Miss Qin, are you so sure?" At this time, the host suddenly came over, looked like he was watching a good show, and asked jokingly.
"Of course." Qin Aiyun had no choice at this time, as long as he gambled.
"Okay, then let's invite another party suspected of plagiarism, Miss Mo Yushu of the Ning family, to come to the stage."
Hearing the host's roll call, Mo Yushu was stunned, she turned her head and glanced at Ning Yuan, who was looking at the stage with dark eyes at the moment, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Miss Mo, please!" The host shouted again.
"Go ahead." At this time, Ning Yuan turned his head and said softly, tonight's incident was obviously designed by someone, since it has happened, he can't stop it even if he wants to, but he dares to calculate him, he must make him pay.