77.076: The judges of the contest are actually the beautiful women who have appeared on the doorstep of the top uncle
was shortlisted for the semi-finals, and in Shi Run's expectations, he was happy, but he did not get carried away.
A total of ten students in the class entered the semi-finals, but in the 207 dormitory, she was the only one.
Zhao Mingming is completely soy sauce, this guy didn't draw well in the preliminary competition, Zhou Bei used dim sum, and he also joined in the fun, as for the other daughter, Miss Jiling, they don't know what's going on, they don't have the strength to go backstage?
CC gave the finalists two days to submit the design drafts for the semi-finals.
Shi Run, the design draft of the semi-finals, had already been completed, but he still carefully changed and changed it again and again, making sure that the creativity would not be the same, and the design concept was unique, so he handed it in.
There were tens of thousands of people in the preliminary round, and only 200 people were left in the semi-finals.
It was quite brutal, only fifteen out of two hundred made it to the finals. Originally scheduled for twenty, CC's designers are very demanding, and they don't give any affection, which can be seen to be amazing!
On this day, when he learned that the finals list was out, Shi Run put down his half-eaten steamed eggs and dragged the two dormitories out of the school cafeteria.
As the sun set, in front of the bulletin board, Shi Run's little face turned white with nervousness and he was blindfolded!
Zhao Mingming and Zhou Bei held their breath and helped her check the list.
After a century, Shi Run finally heard Zhou Bei's voice, gasping, "Run'er Run'er......"
"Release!" Shi Run couldn't stand this torture, but he didn't dare to look at it......
"It's in, Runrun!" Zhao Mingming roared.
Shi Run opened his eyes little by little, and the college entrance examination was not so nervous! Her eyesight is excellent, several meters away, hundreds of heads, sure enough, at the end of a list, swept to her own!
Really shortlisted!
"Ah...... Ha ha...... Runrun, you are really cool and handsome, you are the pride of 207! β
The three of them hugged each other, Shi Run smirked, his heart was pounding, his eyes were red with excitement, and he was rushing to the 10,000 yuan bonus, which was also the hard work he had redoubled these days.
God rewards hard work, and she is grateful to God for being fair!
The three of them went to the school commissary to buy three little snowmen, and Runtuhao invited them to celebrate! It's about to enter winter, and it's cool to be stupidly snorting on a cold day!
On the way back to the dormitory, Zhao Mingming patted Shi Run's shoulder as soon as he grabbed someone, shaking his legs and looking sassy, "See?" This is my family's Run'er, a design genius, who has entered the finals! Do you have the same model at home? β
"Do you have the same style at home? Or beauty. O Milk Goddess! Zhou Bei licked the ice cream to add fuel to the fire.
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Shi Run's face turned to the side and touched his bangs speechlessly......
But it is heartwarming to have such a roommate, she has a result, and they are happier than they are shortlisted.
The journey from the college to the dormitory building was a bit long, Shi Run took out the mobile phone in the pocket of her clothes several times, and when she reacted, the page always stayed at the contact, and in the middle she pressed her thumb on the note name: Uncle Toupai.
Biting his lip, his face is slightly hot.
What is this doing?
Who is he, I haven't known him for a long time, he is not a relative, he always changes his way to bully you, how can he immediately want to share it with him when he encounters a little happy event?
Shi Run couldn't figure out his messy thoughts.
But there is a strong desire to send him a text message and sue him, uncle, you see, I am also very powerful!
I especially want to be in his one. Wan Nian Bing's Yan SΓΉ saw an expression of admiration on her face.
After thinking all the way, the text message was edited and deleted several times, and Shi Run endured it.
He went abroad to accompany other women and made a lot of money, and now it's been more than a week, and he hasn't sent her a text message to do anything, I'm afraid I've long forgotten about her, a former benefactor who owes money.
Moreover, people must withstand precipitation, and it is not too late for her to win the grand prize and sue him nobly and coldly.
Thinking about it this way, Shi Run has more strength to struggle.
In the finals, from the submission of the manuscript to the ready-to-wear design made by each person, CC gave eight days.
It's actually in a hurry, but it's also the time to prove the true strength of a child who learns design.
The greater the pressure, the more Shi Run's blood boils, and he is born with a strong character.
From that day on, she couldn't take care of food and didn't have the heart to eat, whether she had real skills, her future and future, it seemed that she was fighting here.
Thanks to two good helpers in the dormitory, after the first draft of the clothing design came out
, The three of them have their own opinions, don't look at Zhao Mingming's big temperament, but he likes literary retro, Zhou Bei likes sweetness, and most of Shi Run's thoughts are in line with the style of clothes produced by CC.
The final draft was on the third day.
Completed, scanning the incoming computer clip, Shi Run rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and lay tired in the dormitory.
She hadn't taken care of herself for two days, her hair was like a bird's nest at the moment, her dark circles were comparable to national treasures, and she was dragged by Zhao Mingming to wash her face and change out of her pajamas.
Zhou Bei had just finished taking an elective class, and the three of them discussed going to the small restaurant downstairs in the dormitory for lunch.
After eating, I came back and planned to continue fighting, but found that the dormitory door was open.
At noon, the building has the fewest students.
"Who was the last to go?" Zhou Bei asked.
"Me, the door is locked." Shi Run couldn't be more certain.
The three people looked at each other, walked over with light steps, and the moment they pushed the door open, the people inside turned their heads suddenly, saw them, and screamed.
Zhao Mingming pouted, "It's you." β
Ji Ling patted his chest, his bright face was red and white, and his hands were behind his back without a trace, and the eldest lady's temper came: "What kind of people are you scared in broad daylight." β
Shi Run was too lazy to care.
Zhou Bei walked over, her sharp gaze swept around Ji Ling, "We don't look scary, but you, why were you scared in broad daylight?" β
Ji Ling stiffened his face, picked up the brand-name bag, ignored anyone coldly and arrogantly, and left.
Zhou Bei looked at her back as she was anxious to leave, and remembered that when she pushed the door just now, Ji Ling was standing by the window, and Runrun's desk was here.
"Run'er, let's see if your computer has been moved."
Shi Run's heart was wide-eyed, he looked at it, and shook his head, "No, what's wrong?" β
Zhou Bei narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's okay if you don't have it." Is the final draft out? Let me see. β
Zhao Mingming also came around.
When Shi Run turned on the computer and clicked on the picture in the folder of Kaiwen, both of them opened their eyes wide and showed appreciative eyes.
Shi Run looked at their expressions and pouted worriedly, "How is it?" β
"Runrun, you can do it!" Zhao Mingming gave a thumbs up.
Zhou Bei pointed to the picture, "Big X-shaped, the chest is not complicated, the three-dimensional skirt shows a feminine and feminine waist, gorgeous, but also very practical, this dress can be worn by ordinary girls at a small banquet, not a pure catwalk design." It seems that you have a thorough understanding of the design purpose of CC. β
"No, though, I think it's good." Shi Runxiao is modest and not modest.
That night, Shi Run faxed the final draft from the computer to the CC Design Jury Department.
For the next five days, it was time to make ready-to-wear garments.
The sketch is always richer than the ready-to-wear watch, because it is the embodiment of the designer's idea.
If you want to achieve the elegance of the manuscript, then you need to put a lot of effort into the choice of fabrics for the ready-to-wear.
Clothing materials science is not in vain, Shi Run began to clothing fabrics for market research, don't look at her a piece of clothing, meticulous to use a variety of fabrics, silk, hand-painted, high-tech fabrics, these three are the most expensive.
Fortunately, CC has humanized sponsorship, and what clothing materials the contestants need can be reported directly from CC's manufacturers and get them.
For four days, Shi Run was in the sewing room of the design department, and Zhao Mingming and Zhou Bei tried their best to help.
Finally, the ready-to-wear was completed on the evening of the seventh day, Zhou Bei was the model for the clothing display, in front of the mirror, when Zhou Bei carefully put it on, Shi Run and Zhao Mingming both gasped.
So beautiful.
Zhou Bei is a typical chubby girl, that is, one size bigger than Shi Run's devil S curve.
Wearing this long dress designed by Shi Run, it is still white, but visually it has lost more than one circle, all thanks to the ingenuity of the design.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the clothes were sealed and taken back to the dormitory, and in order to celebrate the release of the work, the three of them went to the small shop outside the school to order beer and fried chicken.
Shi Run only drank half a cup, and tomorrow is the runway show of the finals, with fifteen contestants and their respective models, imitating the international fashion week, putting on an exquisite catwalk.
Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, Shi Run will go to the school's rose garden to pick the most beautiful white rose, dye it dark blue with special pigments, and make a headdress for Zhou Bei.
Perhaps many design scholars put 100% of their hearts into it
thinks about ready-to-wear, but Shi Run knows that the judges should not only look at the excellent works, but also look at the overall display of the models, and they can't lose big because of small things.
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The next day, the school activity center was bustling.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the senior leaders of CC arrived, the school gave a speech, and the opening dance of the show began gorgeously.
Shi Run was behind the stage, with a sewing kit on his left wrist and a pin in his mouth, and his right hand kept arranging the long skirt on Zhou Bei's body.
Zhou Bei was standing and putting on makeup, and the makeup artist was even more tired, so Zhao Mingming flatteringly served tea and poured water for the handsome makeup artist, and rubbed oil by the way.
The contestants drew numbers, two by two, Shi Run drew a group with the top student who was shortlisted in the third class, she said, Alexander.
After the model is displayed, the designer has to make a design explanation to the judges and answer the judges' questions.
In fact, the exhibition was very fast, and when it was Shi Run's turn, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Looking up, it was a girl from the third class, who seemed to be a friend of the top student, glared at the clothes on Zhou Bei's body with an uncertain look, laughed weirdly, and went out.
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Be all abroad.
The host shouted, and Shi Run stepped his feet to insert the well-preserved dark blue rose into Zhou Bei's sideburns.
"Beibei, today's model, there is no more beautiful than you."
"Run'er, believe in yourself, and believe in me, the grand prize is our 207!"
Shi Run took a deep breath, she wanted to hug her sisters, but she couldn't mess up her clothes, she was too nervous, licked her dry mouth, her heart beat like a thunderous drum, she carefully shook hands with Zhou Bei, walked out of the dressing room one after the other, and slowly walked to the stage where the curtain was dimmed.
The host is introducing the contestants.
After the introduction, as the red curtain slowly opened, the music dedicated to the catwalk was remembered, and the light of the stage was brightened little by little.
Shi Run stood in the dark of the stage, his eyes unblinkingly looking at Zhou Bei with one hand on his waist, and the standard catwalk slowly walked out along the catwalk, and his heart was completely beating at that moment.
She was completely ignoring the right, and the third class of students and her model were also walking out at the same time.
When the two models walked to the center of the catwalk at the same time, the audience was in an uproar, one after another hot discussions and screams, and the music on the catwalk could not cover it.
Shi Run didn't know what was going on, she was very dark here, the audience on the catwalk and under the catwalk, the school leaders, the judges, why was it so noisy?
When the host's microphone contacted the stage broadcast, the music stopped, and the stage lights were all turned on, Shi Run finally knew what was going on.
Her face, which was originally red from extreme nervousness, suddenly turned extremely white in a second.
Unbelievable, unbelievable, and at a loss.
In my sight, the model of Xueba, the ready-to-wear displayed on her body was exactly the same as the one she designed.
That is to say, except for the different models, the two clothes on display at the same time are like those made by a factory assembly line.
How can it be?
Shi Run ran onto the catwalk regardless of it, Zhou Bei's face was also surprised and panicked, and when she saw Runrun coming, she wanted to hold her hand.
Shi Run shook her head at her, she walked to the model of Xueba, carefully looked at the long dress on the model, and sneered as she looked at it.
Even if Xueba collides with her ideas and creativity, who will sue her, why can every detail of the clothes, including sewing skills and fabric selection, be similar?
There is only one possibility.
With the answer in his heart, Shi Run calmed down.
What are you most afraid of when it comes to creativity? I'm most afraid of being plagiarized.,Thinking about this kind of thing in my mind.,It's not a real patent copyright.,Who's name is written.,Suddenly.,She has a hundred mouths and can't tell.,And the more you say, the more you look empty-hearted.γ
Shi Run was calm. But in the face of thousands of audiences, with different eyes, she would still be embarrassed as a student, and her body was so weak under tension that she held Zhou Bei's hand tightly, but she stood there stubbornly without saying a word.
Next to him, Xueba and her model were doing a full set, pointing at Shi Run's words that had been intense, and asked Shi Run vigorously, why the clothes designed were exactly the same as hers? ! Give an explanation!
Shi Run only sneered coldly, with a sense of pride in his heart! Maybe she hasn't been involved in society yet, she believes in justice in the hearts of the people, and the pure ones are self-purifying, she didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything if you bit me to death!
But apparently, the auditorium full of students and school leaders, as well as the most important CC designer judges, did not think so.
In the fierce verbal attack of the school bully, they all looked slowly towards Shi Run.
"Runrun, the teacher and the judges over there are looking at us with that kind of gaze, what should we do? Shouldn't we also say something to clarify, we are innocent at all! Xueba is really shameless! Zhou Bei was so angry that she was about to cry.
Shi Run's eyes swept coldly to the stage.
Sitting in the first row are naturally the school leaders and CC designer judges.
But a woman sitting in the middle suddenly attracted Shi Run's attention!
The light is so bright, this beautiful woman is dressed in professional attire, she is so calm in the boiling sound, holding the pen in her slender right hand, swaying slightly, on her plain and beautiful face, there is no expression, just her eyes, and she looks at Shi Run quietly.
Just look at her alone.
Looking at each other, Shi Run was stunned and remembered.
The beautiful sister who used to be on the steps of the door of the top uncle's house, waiting with her?