Warm sunlight shines through the windows, and the blue and white porcelain on the trellis is half bright and half shadowy, waiting to be sketched by an artist.

Yimi hugged the pillow that Yijia mailed over, and slept soundly, regardless of the sun that had sunburned her face.

The director team who was filming "Star Clothes" couldn't sleep, and got together with a sad face to discuss rectification. The low ratings of the last "Star Clothes" public screening competition made them collapse, and the few online comments were also infamous.

The competition system is unreasonable;

Netizens sarcastic: Do you all regard the contestants as supermen, and you have to compete for four pairs of works in a promotion, or do you complete it in two days. The director team is really bursting!

The picture is too poor;

Netizens scolded angrily: You can see the blackheads and pores of the contestants, disgusting or not!

boring, cookie-cutter;

Netizens ridiculed: What is the difference between the already flooded singer auditions, dance auditions, etc., can the director team still be a little innovative!

"Just use this plan. Grandma is a bear, and I don't believe that this plan can't break through the ratings of one point. "The bearded director chose the most interesting one from the several options provided by the screenwriter.

The three screenwriters collectively breathed a sigh of relief. I just hope that the "star clothes" will not become their downfall.

"Bearded, the brokerage company where the host works has defaulted. The host left overnight last night. The deputy director stayed up all night with bloodshot eyes, and heard about it last night, and early in the morning, there were mouth sores at the corners of his mouth.

"Nothing!" The bearded man waved his hand calmly, this host was worth a lot, and he expected this situation when he came out with the ratings results of the crime. Now it's only the host who is gone, it's not bad, if the contestants abstain one after another, it's a headache. Fortunately, the contestants are all unknown designers, firmly grasping this opportunity, and no one leaves.

The bearded man has been a director for 30 years, and his connections are all over the variety show circle, and this time he borrowed Black Widow from the model contest in the neighboring shed.

Black Widow's hosting style is just like her name, straightforward, bold and presumptuous, and poisonous at the same time. The contestants in the modeling contest were all made to cry by her.

"I'm not responsible if these darlings of yours are made to cry by me, or slumped by my words." Black Widow clasped her fingernails and put the ugly words in front. If she is allowed to host, she will control the entire stage, and the directors and screenwriters had better not chirp.

"If you can't afford to hit this little bit, you don't have to continue the next game." The bearded man and the black widow have known each other for more than ten years, and they know that this is a ruthless person, and it is not uncommon for him to force the contestant to withdraw from the competition with words.

A transparent glass contained nine percent full milk that didn't spill a bit when it was shaking.

Yimi held a rice ball in her left hand and the glass in her right hand, cautiously approaching the staircase. The two clear grape eyes stared at the milk in the glass, not noticing that there were two other people at the security gate.

When the little hamster came down the stairs, the black widow scraped the corners of her eyebrows with her nails and asked in a raised voice, "Your family?" ”

"Well, my family." The bearded eyes are shining, and the ratings of "Star Clothes" depend on these people with unique charm.

"Not bad. The audience will love it. "Black Widow has been on TV for so many years, and after several peaks and troughs of her career, she has already developed a pair of vicious eyes. There is such an attractive warmth in this child.

The bearded man is proud, and the people he picks out have their own charms. It's a pity that these people are obsessed with designing clothes and have no interest in making movies.

Black Widow blows her nails and steps on ten-centimeter heels as she walks towards the studio of the modeling contest.

The bearded man touched his beard and laughed and smashed it. Walked to the top of the stairs, bent over, and peeked down secretly. At the turn of the stairs facing the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw his elf sitting with a girl in the shed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The bearded man smiled, walked to the video studio with a big belly, called up the invisible camera in the staircase, and sure enough, he saw two little people sharing food.

"Cut this paragraph, deal with it later, and put it in the show." The bearded two camel-bell-sized bull's eyes flashed, keenly spotting the breaking point.

……

Yimi walked to the corner of the stairs, spread out the plastic bag, and spread the rice balls on it. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, sipping of steaming milk.

The morning sun shines on her body through the floor-to-ceiling windows, like a little fairy who tastes the delicious food of the world out of curiosity.

"Get out of the way! This is my territory. The girl who suddenly broke in sat down next to Yimi domineeringly.

Yimi moved slightly to the side, holding her chin and looking curiously at the fierce girl.

The girl has long dark brown hair, curly and long eyelashes, her face still retains the feeling of baby fat and chubby, and her skin is not milk-white like Yimi, but a healthy wheat color.

The girl had a straight face, glared at Yimi viciously, and then stared at the window without speaking.

"Your eyes are watering." Yimi nodded the girl's nose rashly.

"Not really!" The girl felt her nose turn sour.

"Have you had breakfast? The rice dumplings were delicious. Abruptly, Yimi turned the topic to eating, and as she spoke, she broke the rice ball in half and stuffed the smaller one into the girl's hand.

The girl sniffed and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "I want to be big." ”

Yimi broke out another piece of the rice ball in his hand.

"Why don't you exchange what you have with me."

Yimi looked at the girl's reddened eyes, was silent for a moment, slowly raised her hand, pointed to the girl's hand, and explained slowly: "Your hand...... Well...... It's a bit dirty. ”

After hearing this, the girl was stunned for a moment, looked down at her hands, blinked her eyes, and cried.

"Wow! Wow wow! ”

Yimi was at a loss. One will pat the girl's back, and the other will wipe the girl's tears.

made the girl cry, Yimi was a little embarrassed, and muttered, "Or, I'll give you all the rice balls?" ”

The staff who stayed in the video room and watched what was going on were going to burst out laughing. It's so much fun for two little people to get together.

"Oops, no, my stomach hurts from laughter, let me go out and relax." The Meitu editor waved his hand and ran out of the house holding his stomach.

The language editor wiped the tears from laughter, pointed to Yimi on the screen, and said: "I thought it was a cute little girl, but I didn't expect her to be a little bad, a little bad." It's so loving and funny. ”

"I like millet grains more and more, I want to be her first fan, and the name of the fan support group is Mituan." The female assistant registered a VIP club on the official website of "Xingyi", and hung a recruitment advertisement on the homepage of the official website under the pretense of public money. The advertisement is painted with a white and white rice ball, and the big shiny and sparkling eyes on the rice ball are very similar to Yimi's grape eyes. It reads: Do you want to make my millet grains, please poke me hard.

"Who is this girl?" The bearded man pointed to the girl who was crying next to Yimi.

"The neighboring shed, participated in the model competition, because of her figure and size, she was ridiculed by Black Widow several times, and the ranking has always been at the bottom, seeing that she cried so badly, it should be in the early morning knockout competition, she was eliminated." The permanent assistant has the title of jack-of-all-trades, is most interested in gossip, and is also the most popular type of person among miscellaneous editors.

"Get someone over and be the exclusive model for the Imi competition." The bearded man secretly poked and poked his ideas, which coincided with the screenwriter's thoughts.

……

Sitting in the sports car provided by the program team, everyone else is enjoying the speed excitement brought by the cool sports car, while Yimi is drowsy from the bumps.

"It's more fun to drive an off-road road on such a muddy dirt road." The bearded man complained to the screenwriter.

"This matter has to be discussed with the car dealer." The screenwriter put on sunglasses and jumped out of the sports car handsomely.

The bearded man sneezed, rubbed his nose, and began to direct the staff of the program team to place the camera and microphone in the best position.

As soon as Qiē was ready, the twenty contestants, under the instructions of the director, entered an old house full of the master's occupation and living habits.

On the east wall of the old house hung a long whip, and two pairs of riding boots were placed underneath, and there were a few drops of mud on the ground that had not been wiped off. The southeast corner of the wall is filled with various tools and ropes. There was a large stove on the south side, and a few sparks sparked from the wood in it that had not yet been burned. In the southwest corner, bundles of firewood are stacked on top of each other. There are two windows on the west side, and the table next to the wall has blooming flowers and some unfinished pizza.

Yimi thought that there must be a rugged man living in this old house, a wife who was a very good cook, and a daughter who loved nature.

Black Widow, dressed in a loose casual suit, said to the contestants: "This time twenty into eighteen, two will be eliminated." Now, you need to find the materials you can use from this room. Of course, these materials will also be all you have to make clothes. ”

Arvin is an elegant English gentleman, he has a very good income estate, he does not have to run for survival, so he has enough time and money to wander in the fashion front, he likes low-key luxury and dazzling luxury, seemingly contradictory but consistent taste, so that his design style towards a restrained luxury, and banquet dresses are what he is best at.

He is the first place in the 50-20 mass screening competition, and he is qualified to give priority to the selection of materials. He chose an old sofa that had faded in the sun.

A very strange and appetizing choice.

Imi watched Arvin pull out a pair of scissors carved with an intricate wreath from her toolbox and wondered what she would do if she were faced with this old couch.

After thinking about it, there is still no answer. She is most familiar with silk and cotton, and she has no way to deal with such hard leather.

Confused, Imi didn't rush to ask, she crouched next to Arvin on her knees and watched as he quickly peeled the leather off the couch. The rusty springs were also collected by him.

Arvin got up and sent off the couch, and there was a little girl in the back of the couch.

"Ma'am, is there anything you need help with?" Elegance and politeness are qualities engraved in his bones, and even if he is surprised, he can make the lady opposite feel respected.

Yimi's two hands pulled the hem of the skirt, crossed her legs slightly, and while bowing, she asked playfully, "Sir, can I ask you a question?" ”

Arvin laughed and replied, "Of course." ”

"Would you be embarrassed by such a material?"

Arvin deliberately taught the cute and polite girl, explaining in detail: "Each material has its own characteristics, or arrogance. If you are embarrassed, it is the designer's own fault, blaming the designer for not understanding the temper of the material. Just like this leather, he is an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of time but does not accept old age, at this time, it is necessary to show his simplicity and the heaviness left by the years, and at the same time, in order to make him happy, we will satisfy his desire to be young. ”

Yimi touched the leather and nodded thoughtfully. She wondered if the beautiful but unattractive clothes in magazines were because they lacked the vitality that designers should give them.

In Yimi's trance, the second Juli to enter the old house walks out, with a lace-spun curtain hanging from her arm.

Juli is a woman full of urban chaos, she always wears sexy tights, and shows the curves on her body in the most exaggerated way; She always wears heavy makeup, making it difficult to see the real expression behind these masks; She loves cigarettes, she loves red wine, and she indulges in these momentary feelings of forgetfulness and excitement.

Her design style is just as sexy as she is,*.

The third and fourth places are a pair of twins, while having a good heart, they are also used to scrambling, under the intentional arrangement of the director team, the two entered the old house at the same time, not surprisingly, the two quarreled over earning the same woolen carpet, and even moved their hands, tired of fighting, and reconciled. The two split the woolen rug in two.

The judges weren't worried that they would make something similar because of the same material, because their design style was as extreme as their character.

Pearl was the fifth to enter, and his design style tended to be bold and offbeat, opting for tin foil placed next to the oven and long wire for patching fences. Maybe the clothes he made would be full of metal modernity.

The eldest, Mery, chose a half-meter-high bundle of hemp rope, which she said she would weave with youth and fashion.

While Imi waited, he quietly looked at the scenery around him. It was a dairy farm, and she thought about what the third sister would do if she came to this place. The third sister will definitely scream to milk the cow, and when she is kicked away, she will open her beautiful eyes and stare at the cow angrily. After the impatience of milking the cows, the third sister would crawl on the back of the cow and wander around. And she would weave a wreath, bring it to her sister, and then take the freshest hay and feed it to the prettiest cow herself.

When she entered the old house, she saw a blue tablecloth covered with small white flowers.

When she came out with this blue tablecloth, the director team and the judges were disappointed, because it was too simple to design a stunning work; Because it's too common, it can't arouse the audience's interest.

Yimi lowered her head, clutching the floral cloth tightly, trying to ignore the eyes of the people around her.

When she walked into the old house, she only thought about making the best clothes for the third sister, so that the third sister could play unscrupulously in this dairy farm.

She didn't think much of the rest.