As soon as Lin Xiaoshu went out, she ran into a bickering duo. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "Mom," the little steamed bun saw her first, and fluttered for her to hug.

"Eh, little steamed buns," Lin Xiaoshu kissed her son on the face, "I'm sorry, Mom is busy with work tonight, you can talk to Dad for the time being, good." "The words fell, Lin Xiaoshu had already run away.

Yan Qicheng looked at the back of his little wife, disappointed. His daughter-in-law kissed her son, but she didn't tell him a word, the difference in treatment is too big.

"Haha, boss, you also have times of grievance." Song Yuannian sneered unceremoniously, he finally won back a city. "You go and sit in the front first, and I'll go find Yan'er." As he spoke, he hummed a song and danced an unknown step towards the commander-in-chief's room.

"Dad," "Little steamed bun," the two 'abandoned' men, both with grievances in their tones.

When the show time arrived, the lights on the stage flickered, and tall and beautiful models came and went. Immediately, it was Lin Xiaoshu's turn to appear, and Lin Xiaoshu stood in the background, sweating in her palms. How her previous works were, she can not care about the result. But this time, she can only succeed, not fail.

"Don't be nervous, believe in yourself, your work is the best." Yan Qicheng appeared beside Lin Xiaoshu and held her hand. "Qicheng, I'm afraid," Lin Xiaoshu held the man's hand, her eyes full of apprehension.

"You're nervous, the leader, it will affect their mood." Yan Qicheng motioned to his little wife to look behind her, looking at her models. "The finished product is out, they are professional, and you are also professional.

In my eyes, you are the best, and there is a lot of emotion in your display. Trust your husband's instincts. Your husband and I have seen a lot of fashion shows before. "Before entering the army, he was also a son and brother of the upper echelons of the mixed B city. Of course, his years were not worth flaunting.

"Well, I believe you." Lin Xiaoshu looked at the encouragement in the man's eyes, and her heartbeat gradually returned to normal. The man had never seen anything good, and she knew his ability to appreciate it. The man patted the little woman on the head and laughed at her for being a fool.

The models have pink bubbles in their eyes, so warm, so happy scene, handsome men and beautiful women. The gentleman in the silver haute couture suit has a better temperament than the successful people they have ever seen. After the models were envious, they began to be nymphomaniac. The nervous mood that was originally a little bit felt disappeared without a trace.

The models of the previous group returned to the scene, and the models of Lin Xiaoshu's group were all confident. On stage, they showed off the best details of their costumes. Lin Xiaoshu's design concept this time - hope, design highlight - the perfect combination of modern cheongsam and Miao embroidery, not only clothes, pants, skirts and dresses. The color tone is white and blue, and the finished product is generally simple and generous, and the right cuff is embroidered with a small smiling sun.

After the models walked the first lap on the stage, they saw the expressions of appreciation on the faces of people from all walks of life in front of the monitoring screen, and Lin Xiaoshu's nerves were completely relaxed. A total of nine designers appeared in the show, and her requirements were not high, only seeking to enter the top five.

The top five works will be mass-produced by the company, and there is hope for what she wants to do. "What about the little steamed buns, did you let Song Yuannian take care of them again?" Lin Xiaoshu only found out that her son was not here at this time, she was a mother, and she was really dizzy today.

"No, his grandmother is holding it." "Huh? Mom is here? Lin Xiaoshu looked at the audience in surprise, and in a remote corner, she found Xie Yun's figure. Take a closer look, there is a more low-key figure next to Xie Yun, an old lady with a top hat.

"Oh my God, Grandma is here too. One is busy with work, the other is weak, and if you have time, you should rest at home. Lin Xiaoshu said hurriedly, saying that she was going to find the two elders.

Xie Yun and the old lady didn't make do with this kind of occasion decades ago, and they acted low-key all year round. You don't have to think about it to understand why they're here. Lin Xiaoshu was annoyed and moved in her heart, who had leaked the news.

Yan Qicheng grabbed his little wife and said helplessly, "It's time to announce the results of the on-site voting soon, and the designers are on the stage for a curtain call." There are a lot of people in front, so don't run around. They have all come, and they will wait until we come home together. ”

Lin Xiaoshu saw that the models had taken a collective curtain call, so she had to stop. The host came to the stage to announce the results of the entire show, and Lin Xiaoshu became nervous again. When the host was pronouncing the name of the designer in ninth place, she was silently reciting: fifth, fifth.

Looking at the look of the little wife's eyes, the man knows what she thinks. "Wife, you're too unconfident this time." "Don't talk, listen quietly." She didn't have much mental pressure before.

"The second place is the designer of our 'Hope' group - Sky." When the host read out her ranking, Lin Xiaoshu jumped on the man with joy and cheered.

"Wife, you succeeded, I'm proud of you!" Yan Qicheng hugged his little wife tightly and rejoiced with her. He still regrets that if it weren't for the first place, when his group of models walked the catwalk, he showed a poignant love story on the screen that was the inspiration for the so-called work.

The first place should be his little wife's. Judging from the excellence of the costumes, the other party's is good enough, but Xiaoshu's is obviously slightly better. Yan Qicheng was distressed at the same time, this was definitely the design that his little wife spent the most effort and labor. "Who told you not to tell a story on stage?"

"How do you know there's a story behind 'Hope'?" Lin Xiaoshu was surprised, does the man understand her so well?

"You are my beloved wife," the man whispered against the little woman's forehead. This answer is too poking at Miss Lin's point, her eyes are moist, and her round face is pink. "Then you should understand my pride."

"Well," although the ultimate goal is to do good, his woman doesn't want to attach anything to her work. Competing with others, speaking with strength, and attaching emotional value is a kind of bondage that uses people's hearts to be good.

If it was necessary to call on others, his woman would do so in a righteous manner, not before the results of the game. "Husband, I love you too." After a year of separation, the hearts of the two people have never separated, but have become closer and closer.

"It's time for the designer to come on, let's go." Yan Qicheng helped his little wife arrange her hair, put the half-face mask in her hand, and pushed Xiaoshu to the place where the designers were queuing up to play. Then he walked to the stage and admired his wife seriously.

The host has explained that because Sky designer is a military dependent, he can't show his face. So when Lin Xiaoshu wore a silver half-face mask on stage, it didn't cause a curious sensation.

The designers came to the stage mainly to thank everyone for their support, as well as the specific ideas and processes of their respective designs. When it was Lin Xiaoshu's turn to explain, Lin Xiaoshu did not say anything about her creative process, but showed two pictures to show the source of inspiration.

The first painting depicts a humble school in the mountains; The second painting depicts a young girl in a school uniform and an old man in simple national costumes, sitting together by a hand-cranked well embroidering seedlings. The painting was painted by Lin Xiaoshu herself.

"I don't want copyright compensation, and neither do 'fashion'. I only hope that when my works can be mass-produced, and the embroidery processing place of the garment, the manufacturer can send all of them to Miaojiang. These are the only two sentences Lin Xiaoshu said on stage besides 'thank you'.

The audience is full of people with names and surnames, all of whom understand, and for them, there is no need to say much about what Sky designers do. The audience burst into warm applause. Some people began to regret voting the wrong vote, some people began to get close to Shen Yantao, and some people began to discuss what kind of picture it was in the mountains.

Lin Xiaoshu looked at the man: Look, I did it. The man replied: "Okay, I have to learn from you."

"Do you want to know about the mountains? Look at the big screen! The voice that sounded in the microphone turned out to be Su Yiche's.

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