Two days later, when Luo Yan was worried about the content of the competition and more worried about the compensation for Rong He's clothes, the organizing committee of the competition sent the customized fabric for the competition, which was divided into three colors, noble and elegant white, mysterious and calm black, and luxurious and delicate royal blue.

Luo Yan knew that a high-end custom clothing has to go through more than a dozen procedures such as design drawings, fabric selection, body measurement, paper patterns, cutting, sewing, fitting, modification, and finished products, and it will take at least nearly three months to make a piece of clothing.

But now, the fabric is in hand, and there are only three days left before the competition.

When choosing fabrics, Qin Aili first chose the mysterious black, the best color is the most suitable black to control and not easy to make mistakes, and it can also reduce a lot of mistakes, while the other player chose the royal blue with outstanding colors, and when the last piece of fabric was left, only elegant white remained.

Luo Yan looked at the heavy fabric in her hand, what she thought more about was that Rong He's dress was also white, and the fabric between the two was very similar, if this piece of fabric was used as a dress, it would be too suitable.

Next, the organizing committee of the competition also gave them relevant information about Rong Junlie, such as his height, leg length, and some of his living habits that the outside world cannot know.

"A white suit, if it's ugly, it will become a dirt bun, Luo Yan, do you have the confidence to compare with us?"

Qin Aili walked up to her and sneered arrogantly, Luo Yan frowned, and without saying a word, she turned around and returned to her room with the cloth bag.

The mobile phone was left in the room, and there was an unfamiliar message coming, Luo Yan opened it and saw that it was actually sent to her by An Ling.

"See the information downstairs, there is a black Bentley car in the parking lot, the license plate number is 8888, you can get in the car, Anling!"

Luo Yan felt strange, looking at the time, it was already a little late, she called An Ling's phone back, only to find that An Ling's phone had been turned off.

Although she didn't know what to do with Lu Dao An Ling, Luo Yan still decided to take a look, and there was no need for her to offend this big man at this time as the competition approached.

After quietly arriving at the parking lot, sure enough, a Bentley car that exuded an air of prestige was parked in a dark corner.

As soon as she walked in, she looked at the car door, and An Ling sat in the car, "Get in the car!" ”

"Oh...... Miss Ann, where are we going? ”

An Ling glanced at her up and down, and said lightly, "The big guy from last time wanted to see you!" ”

"What?" When Luo Yan heard this, her little hands tightened in shock, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms.

Soon, the car left the parking lot, and suddenly, An Ling handed over an eye patch, "Put this on......"

"For what?" Luo Yan obediently put on the blindfold, and it was dark in front of her, she immediately took it off again, and looked at her in a panic, "Miss An, can I not go to see him?" ”

"You're afraid of him?" An Ling's shrewd eyes swept across her face, and she chuckled softly, as if mocking her deliberately.

"I ...... I didn't have ......"

"Then put it on for me, and in three days the quota will be decided, and tonight, you need to stay with me for another night......"

An Ling snatched the blindfold from her hand that she had been reluctant to put on, and used a forceful set to directly cover her smart and panicked eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Luo Yan, he is interested in you, you should know what Lu Dao will do next?" ”