Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Synonym for Perfection

Zuo Xinxin sorted out the last accessory, looked at the three well-matched outfits in front of her, and her soft eyes seemed to be looking at her child.

For designers, each original piece is treated like their own child.

"Shin Shin, are you okay?"

At this time, Du Haitang next to her asked in a low voice, her voice still sounding very nervous.

"Alright, let's go."

After confirming that there was no problem, Zuo Xinxin answered, and then went out with Du Haitang.

Led by the person in charge, they passed by the stage again.

Unlike what has been seen before, the wide aisle is packed with staff, and the seats dedicated to the media are filled with pikes and cannons, aimed at the center of the stage. The stage is fully lit, and the dreamy light is refracted on the mirror surface of the fragments, making people feel as if they are in a gorgeous dreamy space. The lively flow of people, high-pitched and passionate music, and the luxurious booth with high-end decoration are all magnificent.

"Shin Shin, it's the first time I've participated in such a big competition!"

Du Haitang tugged on Zuo Xinxin's sleeve very excitedly, as if this could make her restless heart more stable.

"Put away your dirt bun statue, Du Haitang, you are also the old man of the company, don't be embarrassed by the company!"

A shrill female voice rang out suddenly.

It's none other than Deng Qingyao.

She was already walking behind the two, and when she heard Du Haitang look like she had never seen the world, she couldn't help but want to complain.

Zuo Xinxin frowned, she didn't expect Deng Qingyao to be ignorant of the importance of such a grand occasion.

Hearing this, Du Haitang couldn't help but retort: "What do I do to you?" ”

She really couldn't understand what kind of mentality Deng Qingyao had, why she liked to meddle so much.

Seeing her talk back, Deng Qingyao snorted lightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were arrogant: "I'm just reminding you, don't let other companies see it, even if you do, don't let us be embarrassed with you." ”

She just saw that they were unhappy, and since Zuo Xinxin didn't dare to talk to her, she would look for Du Haitang, who was easy to bully.

Now she is not the scared Deng Qingyao at the beginning.

There's someone behind her.

Thinking of this, Deng Qingyao's waist straightened up.

"Knowing what kind of occasion this is, if you don't put away your face, that's a joke."

At this time, Zuo Xinxin spoke lightly.

A pair of apricot eyes glanced at Deng Qingyao quite threateningly, and then walked in front with Du Haitang without looking back.

"You ......"

Deng Qingyao was angry, her beautiful eyes stared fiercely at the petite but resolute figure in front of her, as if she wanted to strip people naked.

But soon, she seemed to think of something, and the anger was swept away, replaced by a smile full of meaning.

Zuo Xinxin, see how long you can be proud.

Weiyun's auditorium is a very feminine pink like the logo, and the person in charge brought them into the venue and sat down on the chair next to them.

Zuo Xinxin and Du Haitang were at the forefront, so they grabbed the best position. As far as the eye can see, the seats are full, and the crowds are crowded.

There are more than 9,000 people in the audience alone, plus the on-site staff, there are definitely tens of thousands.

"There are so many people, Shin Shin, I heard that the designers participating in the competition are all heads and faces, like me, they are simply here to make soy sauce." Du Haitang took out his mobile phone and took pictures for a while, then put away his mobile phone and began to get nervous again.

Zuo Xinxin comforted her a few words, and then felt the phone vibrate.

When I opened it, it turned out to be sent by Lu Xuan.

- Come on, my Xin baby~

Then attached is a photo of the big red lips.

Zuo Xinxin's heart warmed, and she replied with a "good" expression.

"You're so handsome—"

"Wow, I saw it too, I didn't expect me to actually see a living person-"

Suddenly, a familiar but more intense cheer sounded, and Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but raise her eyes to look over.

I saw that on the wide red carpet between the audience and the stage, a group of bodyguards escorted the four people in the middle to the judges' bench. Screams and photographs are heard one after another.

On the far left is Xu Qin, dressed in a well-cut black and white suit, and the momentum of a strong woman is undoubtedly revealed.

Then there is Mrs. Song, who is wearing a slim and elegant cheongsam like in the photo, and her every move and smile is very charming.

The man on the far right wears a black trench coat and waves and nods to the audience and the camera from time to time, always with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

The last one, of course, is the helmsman of Metro International, Jiang Yucheng, who made the female audience or designers scream and scream.

A well-made jet-black suit wraps around the tall and graceful body, revealing a noble gentleman's atmosphere in his gestures. The black pupils that are as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, and the sharp eyes hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves, are even more imposing when paired with a handsome face with a deep contour like a carving.

This man is simply synonymous with perfection and is in the limelight wherever he goes.

Although Jiang Yucheng can be seen meticulously dressed every day, seeing him so noble and shining at this time, Zuo Xinxin feels that the speed of his heartbeat is inexplicably a little fast.

Escorted by bodyguards, the four came to the judges' bench and took their seats one by one.

At this time, the trendy music in the gymnasium came to an abrupt end, and a female host in a white dress came up on the stage.

"Good morning, welcome to this design competition, I am the host of this competition, Yang Yun."

The words fell, and applause rang out.

The hostess smiled and continued to say the opening remarks, although she looked serious, she occasionally came up with a few jokes, which made the audience laugh, which shows that the host has a deep foundation.

After a basic introduction to the competition, the hostess smiled: "Next, I will introduce to you the judges of this competition." ”

"The first is the winner of the 6th National Design Competition and the design director of our organizer, Ms. Xu Qinxu."

On the judges' seat, Xu Qin got up and waved his hand to everyone, and the audience burst into applause.

Zuo Xinxin was taken aback. She knows

Xu Qin has won many awards, but she did not expect to be the champion of one of the national design competitions.

"Our director is amazing." Du Haitang couldn't help but sigh.

"The second place is Song Wanyu, the founder of the domestic first-line women's clothing brand, Mrs. Song." At the mention of Mrs. Song, the hostess's face was filled with irrepressible excitement.

A thunderous applause suddenly rang out.

The audience has heard a little about Mrs. Song, but the industry is full of praise for Mrs. Song, who led the team to become a first-line brand in China through hardships, almost a legend in the industry, and everyone respectfully called Mrs. Song to show respect.

"The third one, I think everyone is a little unfamiliar, this is invited by the organizer from abroad, one of the founders of the well-known foreign trendy brand Monica, Mr. Kini."

There was another round of applause from the audience, and the man named Kini got up with a smile on his face and bowed around.

"The last one, Jiang Yucheng, who has occupied the first place in the fashion list for seven consecutive years and was named the first of the top ten outstanding young people, Mr. Jiang."

When she read the three words Jiang Yucheng, the hostess had shallow shyness and admiration between her eyebrows, and her tone became very soft.

When the words fell, the audience boiled, thunderous applause resounded through the gymnasium, and the cheers and screams were deafening.

Zuo Xinxin's gaze then fell on Jiang Yucheng.

I saw that the man in front of the judges' table looked faint and bowed slightly, which was regarded as a hello.

The special screens on both sides of the stage specially released the handsome and perfect side face of the man, and a pair of deep eyes are like a cold pool, revealing indifference, but it makes people want to be willing to fall into it. There was another scream in the room.

As for the frenzied welcome in the field, Jiang Yucheng's expression did not change much from beginning to end.

Obviously a businessman, but he has a sense of superstardom.

Now that the judges have been introduced, let's get to business.

"I believe you know how attractive our rewards for this competition are, according to incomplete statistics, more than 4,000 works signed up for the competition, after our ten groups of auditors screened layer by layer, there are now only more than 300 pieces left, and by the staff number grouping, has been placed in our background in an orderly manner, not much to say, let us appreciate the spiritual treasures of the designers!"

After speaking, the applause was thunderous. Enthusiastic and trendy music sounded on the stage again, and as the stage rotated and rose, the first set of costumes slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Every group of four, one person has three suits, and a group of twelve costumes. Designers will follow their creations on stage for the judges to answer any questions they may have.

As the host said just now, the costumes that can appear on the stage are all excellent works left after layers of review.

As groups of clothing works appeared in front of everyone, Zuo Xinxin really opened her eyes.

After each group of works is displayed, the four judges will comment one after another, and Xu Qin is as strict as ever, pointing out the advantages and disadvantages without hesitation.

Mrs. Song is also always elegant, and when she evaluates the advantages and disadvantages, she also has a steady atmosphere.

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A person named Kini is also very discerning, and each outfit can bring up several shortcomings.

And Jiang Yucheng still didn't say much, but he hit the nail on the head, his eyes could be described as extremely vicious, and after eight groups, his face didn't even change at all.

At this time, the ninth group of costume works appeared on the stage.

"Xinxin Xinxin, look at No. 2, wow, it's just a sexy goddess in my mind!"

Du Haitang suddenly became excited, staring at the stage with his eyes.

Following her gaze, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at the three sets of clothes with interest with a pair of apricot eyes.

A sexy beach dress, a seductive black gauze cheongsam skirt and a unisex two-piece suit. Combining vintage culture and exoticism, these three outfits are bold and glamorous, not only not obtrusive, but rather unique.

Especially on the fake model with golden body proportions, it brings out the ingenuity of every design.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but look at the female designer next to the clothing.

A simple sequined long skirt, long golden waves falling down, heavy makeup but not gaudy, deep facial features, and a golden nose stud on the straight nose bridge.

"Please wait a minute."

At this time, Xu Qin on the judges' bench slowly spoke.

In the first eight groups of works, she made almost harsh and sharp comments, and her opening attracted all the attention of the audience to her.

(End of chapter)