Chapter Twenty-Three: She Is the First

"Zhou Yun......" Chu Xian's lips and teeth were slowly pondering these two words, and suddenly moved.

She remembered!

Zhou Yun is also a designer, but his reputation began in the nineties, and he is a very great national style designer, and his reputation in China can be said to be thunderous.

Seeing her fall into a daze, the woman couldn't help but pull her lips and laugh coldly, "Even if Yu Jiajia is not Zhou Yun's closed disciple, we can't compare to her!" ”

"Why?" Although there were some fears in her heart, Chu Xianning was still unwilling to admit defeat easily.

The woman glanced at her and patiently explained: "Yu Jiajia is a top student in the history department of BGI, specializing in the history of the Tang Dynasty. How can we amateur little minions compare to others? ”

Chu Xian was stunned for a moment, she had indeed read books carefully these days, but how could she compare it with the other party's long-term research in just a few days?

Frustration rose in his heart, Chu Xian's gaze fell on a stack of white paper in front of assistant director Hu Baohui, and his gaze suddenly became stubborn.

It's true that there are many things where she is not as good as others, but that is not an excuse for her failure, maybe? Maybe one in 10,000 will win the final victory?

The woman looked like she was also shocked, and patted her shoulder with empathy, "You're still dead, it's better to think about the next design with this spare time." ”

"No, I want to hold on." Chu Xian clenched his fists and said firmly.

Even though she knows that there is little hope, she wants to give it a try, she doesn't want to be a coward!

Hu Baohui sat on the stage, yawning while turning over the thick design paper, and after a while, he took out five thin sheets and handed them to the staff next to him.

The staff took a photo of each piece of design paper, and then after a while, there was a reply, whispering something in Hu Baohui's ear.

Hu Baohui glanced at the staff, his eyes couldn't hide his surprise, and then his brows furrowed.

After waiting for a while, Hu Baohui coughed lightly, took the two thin pieces of design paper in his hand, and said: "Chu Xianning and Yu Jiajia stay, the other designers don't seem to meet our requirements, please go in vain." ”

This result had been expected a long time ago, but they didn't expect that there would be a running companion Chu Xianning, and their eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Especially the woman sitting next to Chu Xianning, in the kung fu just now, she already knew Chu Xianning's name, and at this moment, she was even more surprised that her eyes were about to fall, "It's you!?" ”

"It's me." Chu Xianning nodded at her slightly.

Her eyes widened, and the woman still didn't believe it, and after glancing at her up and down a few times, she snorted coldly, "Even if you are very powerful, it must be Yu Jiajia who wins in the end!" ”

"Then we'll see." Chu Xianning was not annoyed, and said softly.

After a period of apprehension just now, she has fully realized that blind self-confidence and inferiority are not right, and the final victory will not be transferred because of both.

The woman originally wanted to leave with her bag, but looking at Chu Xian's calm appearance, her heart suddenly moved, and she suddenly put the bag down, and said loudly: "Deputy Director Hu, we want to see who is the final winner in the end, it's okay?" ”

"No problem." Hu Baohui waved his hand, not caring about such a trivial matter.

His selection is fair and impartial, and it doesn't matter who wants to see it.

At this time, the staff enlarged two pieces of design paper onto the projector, one on the left and one on the right-

Both designs are extremely complex court skirts, and at first glance, they have their own spring and autumn, and it is impossible to tell which design is better.

The corners of Yu Jiajia's mouth kept pouting with a smile that she was determined to get, but when her eyes touched the design next to her, her smile became stiff, and she looked at Hu Baohui, "Deputy Director Hu, what are you going to choose now?" ”

"That's fair, you tell us about the concept of the design, and I'll listen to it." Hu Baohui has a rough personality and said directly.

Yu Jiajia took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay, then let me come first." ”

"I designed the harem dress of Empress Wu Zetian, although it is only a regular dress, but after all, it is Her Majesty the Empress, and the clothes cannot be simple, so I chose the elements of peony flowers, and used the gorgeousness of the flowers to bring out the majesty of the empress......"

After Yu Jiajia's words, even people who didn't know much about this history couldn't help but nod their heads secretly and admired.

Chu Xian listened and listened, she was still very serious at first, but when she came later, her brows furrowed inadvertently.

When Hu Baohui saw this scene, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he waited quietly with the joy in his heart.

After a while, Yu Jiajia finally finished speaking, Chu Xianning stood up and cleared her throat, "Hello everyone, the clothes I designed are also Her Majesty's clothes, but this is not a regular dress, but a gorgeous dress when I was a favorite concubine." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone below immediately frowned, her design paper style is similar to Yu Jiajia's, if her words are true, then Yu Jiajia didn't understand it wrong?

"Her Majesty the Empress has been in the process of becoming emperor as a difficult person, which is well known, and she has also spent a long time in the nunnery, but she has not been able to weaken her heart, but only makes her seem to care about nothing on the surface, but in her heart she is more and more expecting power. So what she loves is not the delicate creature of the peony, but only admires the beauty of the peony, but what she admires more is the chrysanthemum, which blooms more beautifully after the wind and frost......"

There was silence.

Hu Baohui's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know when the sleepiness had completely disappeared, he looked at the designer who had given him a refreshing look, "How do you know that Wu Zetian prefers chrysanthemums?" ”

"I saw it in a book." Chu Xianning replied simply.

"Bang!" Hu Baohui suddenly slapped the table, "Okay! You can say that again! ”

Yu Jiajia felt uneasy in her heart, her little face was pale, and she bit her lip and looked at Hu Baohui, "Deputy Director Hu, what do you mean by this?" ”

Her teacher is Zhou Yun Zhou, and it can be said that she is thunderous in the entire design world, and she is even more optimistic about Zhou Yun, how can she be defeated by a small unknown designer?

"I'm sorry, Yu Jiajia, I prefer Miss Chu as the designer of our crew, and we will work together next time we have the opportunity." Hu Baohui didn't play sloppy either, and said directly.

Her face was pale, and Yu Jiajia's body was shaky and almost fell.

After a while, she turned away in despair, as if she had suffered a great blow.

Chu Xian Ning looked at the people below looking at him with shocked or envious eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised high.