Chapter 25: Feeding

Uniquely, the program team has obtained the consent of the rancher to set up a few tents on a large area of verdant grass, and the entry drawings will also be released from several tents.

Working in such an environment for the first time, the contestants were all excited until they were in close contact with mosquitoes.

The rancher sent a large bundle of mosquito repellent grass, and the bite got a little better.

Yimi saw the farmer's daughter, who was barefoot, holding a small bundle of mosquito repellent grass, bouncing up and down behind the rancher, like a tomboy.

The bearded man spoke enthusiastically to the rancher, and there was nothing he could do about this Dolly, who was only seven or eight years old. Dolly is in a lively spirit, like a curious monkey, looking at this and touching that, there is not a moment of idleness.

The rancher laughed and slapped Dolly on the head, telling her to go out and not break the sophisticated-looking instruments here.

The screenwriter led Dolly to Yimi's tent. In the past half an hour, all the staff of the program team were tormented by this big devil with excess energy. I had to hit the idea into the contestants.

And when it is sent to Yimi, he will give two reasons. Official reason: The two have the youngest age span. Specific reason: Yimi has a gentle temperament, and it will be able to last for a while. Just hold on until the beard finishes drinking with the rancher.

Dolly who stayed in Yimi's room was indeed a troublemaker, and after a while, everything in Yimi's tent was no longer in its original place.

Yimi was indifferent, she knelt in the nest of mosquito repellent grass, holding a slender oil pen, sketching the scene in her mind, she didn't know if she could find inspiration in the intense colors, she just enjoyed the comfort of not having to deliberately just apply it at will.

Dolly was bouncing and jumping outside, giggling and laughing. Yimi was quiet in the corner, warm and soft.

The clanging sound in her ears became louder and louder, and Yimi sighed softly, put down the oil pen in her hand, and sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the noisy girl.

"Perhaps, you can stop and drink saliva." Yimi opened the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it over.

Dolly worked hard to make noise to get noticed, and now that she had achieved her goal, she sat down on the floor and poured down more than half a bottle of water.

Yimi's dark eyes lit up as she pulled out the chocolates in her skirt pocket.

Dolly has no resistance to such sweets, and if he keeps his saliva, he has to reach out and grab it.

Yimi jerked her hand back.

Grab the empty Dolly bared teeth.

"You sit here obediently, and I'll give it to you." Yimi smiled and shook the chocolate bar in her hand.

Dolly's eyes turned left and right with the chocolate bar.

Yimi blinked her watery grape eyes and broke the chocolate bar into small pieces little by little and put it in Dolly's palm. As the chocolate decreases little by little, Yimi pulls out more chocolate chips from her backpack.

Once again, she lit up the little fetish of feeding.

The rancher drank in the face, and even a small can of beer made him a boiled crab, flushed red.

Dolly clutched his bag full of chocolate chips and heard Daddy's shouts and trotted out of Yimi's tent.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Dolly was lazy in bed and did not say goodbye to Yimi, who looked back frequently, a little lonely.

In such a short period of time, feelings were cultivated? The screenwriter touched his heart. Although he was puzzled by such an unreasonable situation, it was not to be mistaken that his heart was hit by the camera just now.

The screenwriter grasped this feeling tightly, sat back in the car, turned on the computer, stared at the screen for a long time, and finally typed four words - the world of innocence.

Since then, he began to observe Yimi's every move like a voyeur, trying to touch the world in Yimi's eyes, the closer he got closer, the more he was attracted by this warm beauty, he was obsessed with this feeling like an addict, he invested all his feelings, and wrote a heart-warming fairy tale with poetic words.

Many years later, the "world of innocence" swept the world, healing thousands of hearts full of holes. From the beginning to the end, he did not agree to let the story be brought to the big screen. She is unique, he said.

……

After staying in the field for a night, both the program team and the contestants missed the company's studio.

After a cheer, the other contestants began the intense and busy process of making clothes, from the design drawings to the physical clothing samples, which often caught the contestants off guard.

The people around him were like ants before the rain, but Yimi was lying on the table with a sad expression.

"Are you feeling unwell?" The photographer who specializes in photographing Yimi turned off the camera, went up and tapped on the table, asking worriedly.

Yimi shook her head.

The photographer was not at ease and waved to the director team to indicate that there was a small situation here.

The photographer was a black man, with a height of 1.9 meters and thick muscles. For Yimi, he couldn't help but think of his daughter. His daughter is crazy every day, and only after seeing the delicate porcelain doll, she will be quiet and careful like a girl. He often thought that if his daughter could see this little Chinese girl with her own eyes, she would scream with excitement.

After seeing Yimi's appearance at the back of the program group, he knew that the little girl was in a dilemma. His original intention was to let the little girl get through this hurdle by herself, but after thinking of someone's threat, he walked out.

"Is this not a full meal?" Poke Yimi's shoulder.

Yimi stood up, lifted the corners of her skirt, stepped on the stool, raised her hand and gestured: "The model is so tall, it's not good-looking." ”

Yimi has a strange little stubbornness about the definition of beauty.

There were a lot of truths that he could take the opportunity to tell Yimi, but now, he was more of an urge to open her head and see what she was thinking.

"Why are you so stupid!" With a finger in his hand, he pressed Yimi's face to the right.

"Look at the game instructions on the wall."

Imimer.

It turned out that her model was the one who had a bad temper, and Tofi's figure was ...... It's a bit unsuitable to be a model.

She loves it, though!

Looking at Yimi and Yijia's god-like eyes, he couldn't lose his temper, and whispered in Chinese: "Come here, the competition is small, and stealing the teacher is big." Take a look at the techniques and details of the players around you. The opportunity is rare, and learning a little more is a little. ”

There was no way, he was just a lazy painter. After accepting Yimi, in addition to being able to guide Yimi in painting and finding inspiration, in other aspects, he reads with books, not to mention whether Yimi understands it or not, he doesn't understand what the book is talking about.

Victoria University positions itself as a local tyrant gold, and all gold-absorbing majors must be set up, and the so-called gold-absorbing majors are majors that can attract wealthy people. Coincidentally, Yimi is the first person in the fashion design major, and he is also the first person in the fashion design major.

The basic morality of a teacher is not to bury the talents of students.

It was only then that he suddenly participated in this competition, and he hoped that Yimi would learn something from it. After all, practice is more important than theory to make Yimi better.

In the emotion, time inadvertently passed twenty-four hours, in the clutter of the backstage, the models and contestants were anxious, at this moment about to step into the catwalk, their fates were connected.

Yimi frowned and looked at Tofi quietly, she always felt that there was something missing in Tofi.

Music sounded on the catwalk. As the number one Arvin, his exclusive model walked out of the backstage.

His model is a handsome woman, with a male and female face that makes the leather trench coat look cool. The slightly exaggerated shoulder treatment and pleats at the hem are reminiscent of the leather jackets that were popular on the streets a decade ago. The slight fading on the back and belt suppresses the frivolity of the woman, and adds the steadiness that has been precipitated over the years.

The model walked to the front of the catwalk, pulled the trench coat, and in the audience's exclamation, revealed the one-piece leather skirt wrapped inside, and the design of the bare back and hollow shoulders made the whole small leather skirt exude a strong femininity.

Applause rang out, and the judges were satisfied with such a work. With such a material and such a short period of time, Arvin designed and handmade Zuò clothes that are not only exquisite, but also bring out a sense of layering.

Arvin, who was standing in the background, did not have any similar nervousness, and participating in the show "Star Clothes" was just a place for him to show his talent, not a tense competition.

And the one who feels the same way with him is Yimi, the purpose of her coming is to learn, to make progress from the groping around her and herself, and the last place can make her know her own shortcomings.

"It's a little monotonous, a little less lively." At a glance, Arvin could see the idea that the dress was trying to express.

It's so obvious. Undoubtedly, Yimi's work is a success.

"Yes!" Initiation.

"It's better to add a little bud-like pleats at the waist." Arvin loved this pure girl and couldn't help but want to do something for her.

Yimi shook her head, she would only have the most basic folds.

Arvin took off his tuxedo top, took off his white gloves, picked up the broken step strip next to him, and flipped his fingers flying.

Imi looked in amazement at the eighteen folds that appeared in front of her.

Arvin pinned the folds in place and placed them in Yimi's hand, "slowly dismantling and learning." ”

Yimi held these precious gifts and smiled gratefully at Arvin.

Arvin smiled and patted Yimi's shoulder, at first, he only had enthusiasm, no skills, and he didn't even know how to use the most basic sewing machine. There was also a teacher who handed him hand in hand, and used words full of encouragement to turn his momentary enthusiasm into a lasting obsession.

He did what the teacher did for him.

Yimi made the final amends under the inspiration of Arvin, and after the chatter in the front desk gradually subsided, the second round of catwalks officially began.

Juli's work is a long white dress with a mermaid's tail at the bottom, and a meme-long skirt at the back that resembles a rippling sea.

The model's neck was wrapped in layers of white veil, and a chic gauze hat covered half of her face.

It's an ascetic sexy.

JULY gives another form of expression to the word "sexy".

The little girls in the audience couldn't help but say to their best friends next to them: "I like to be able to wear such a wedding dress when I get married." ”

The game continues.

One of the most difficult steps for the twin sisters after choosing a woolen carpet is cleaning. They soaked the carpet in laundry detergent for four hours, and by the time they took it out, the woolen carpet had faded, and the places that should have been white had been dyed brown.

This is a small episode, and I won't be impressed by the twin sisters' hearts that like challenges. My sister used this special woolen carpet to create a sense of decadence. The younger sister used this woolen carpet to make a cloak that was reminiscent of a carriage and a knight.

Pearl showed a glittering silver dress, combined with the heavy silver makeup on the model's eyes, creating an aura of alienation and indifference.

Such an alternative way of expression made the judges and the audience silent.

A short waistcoat and a miniskirt woven out of hemp rope, and the simple wooden pendants all over the model's body, along with the totems on her face and arms, all show that her theme is primitive tribal fashion. It is somewhat different from the original intention of youth and fashion.

The works of other contestants appeared one after another, and the audience had visual fatigue, staring at round after round of works with dull eyes, and there was no longer the noise at the beginning.

Such a reaction made the contestants disappointed and a little resentful at the same time. They all said that this order of appearance was unfair.

Stepping on the drum beat of the song, Toffy's bare wheat-colored feet jumped into the catwalk, her hair tied high, the straps were woven with floral blue cloth, the crooked appearance of Niu Niu was reminiscent of a little girl who couldn't sit still pouting impatiently braiding her head rope, and after her mother helped tie her hair, she didn't even wear shoes, and ran out in a hurry.

Toffy had a bell on his ankle, and the crisp sound matched the rhythm of the music, which woke up the sleepy audience, who looked like she was dancing, and they couldn't help but want to go to the ranch with her.

The judges didn't know how to evaluate it, and such a work was quite controversial. On the catwalk, everyone's eyes were focused on the lively and lively scene of the girl, but ignored the clothes.

The judges who supported this work said: Clothes are for people to wear, people are the master, clothes are secondary, and a good dress can bring out people's spirit.

The judges who didn't like the work retorted from the commercial value: this is a costume competition, and it is a costume, not a person. In this way, a piece of clothing hanging in front of the window will only be swept by the customer.

That's when the controversy erupted.

Not surprisingly, no matter how fierce the controversy is, Yimi has not been eliminated, the reason is simple and crude, the director likes it!

"Only when there is controversy can there be a breaking point, and only when there is a breaking point can there be ratings." The bearded man's words convinced all the contestants.

Not surprisingly, Yimi is still at the bottom.