Chapter 522: Back in the Arena

Of course, it doesn't seem like much distance to the naked eye.

"Director Meng, look, Winter is out." Seeing the acquaintance, the assistant was a little excited, and his voice was unconsciously amplified.

provoked the people around her to cast strange eyes, Yan Qianyao found that while she was speechless in her heart, she smiled apologetically, and then she raised her hand and gently tapped the assistant's forehead: "Shh, don't you see the signs around?" ”

The assistant was stunned, and then saw what was written on the card, please keep quiet.

She pursed her lips and sat upright.

Yan Tianyao smiled, and when she refocused her gaze on the table, she was unexpectedly caught by another shadow.

She couldn't help but raise her body, and her brows furrowed slightly, wasn't that Yan Zhao? How could she be here.

I saw the woman sitting in the stands opposite talking to the person next to her with a smile, a white suit was particularly fresh, and the hair that usually hung down to the waist was also pulled up by her at will, revealing a smooth forehead.

Yan Tianyao took a deep breath, thinking that although she was a person in the entertainment industry, she was also a young lady, and she was afraid that she would come to visit because she was very interested in fashion.

Looking away, she noticed that Winter's expression had changed slightly, and far away she could see that his body was trembling slightly, the muscles on his face were tense, and his expression looked like he was holding a grudge against someone.

How could this happen, before he came, his emotions were very natural.

Yan Tianyao subconsciously looked at the identity card of others, and at the end was a well-dressed person, and Xia Yu engraved on the badge solved her doubts.

It's him! Yan Tianyao still remembers this name vividly, especially compared to the image of Winter when he was down, this person is simply hateful.

I didn't expect this world to be so small, and they met on the field.

Yan Qianyao fell into deep thought, according to what Winter told her before, since this person also came to participate in the competition, could it be that the entry was stolen in the past.

Thinking of this, Yan Tianyao couldn't help but look at Winter with some concern, if it was really what she imagined, it would be too unfair to him.

It's a pity that even if she wants to help, she is powerless at the moment, and she just hopes that Winter can adjust her mentality on her own.

The on-stage personnel returned to the backstage to wait again in the order of appearance, and Yan Qianyao's mood became nervous, staring at the table without blinking.

Winter seemed to be drawn very late in the order, with a total of 10 participants, and soon, the field was more than halfway through.

What she didn't expect, Xia Mi was ahead of Winter, with a confident smile on his face, followed by four models selected by him, wearing the entries this time, and walking on stage in an orderly manner.

The bright but non-conflicting colors complement each other, and there are four main colors from front to back, namely light green, bright yellow, light chrysanthemum, and dark blue.

What is unique is that the dress worn by the model is designed from top to bottom, and the action seems to be like flowing water to slowly drive people's senses, especially the distinction of colors, which makes people unforgettable at a glance.

Even Yan Qianyao didn't feel her heart fluttering, only to feel that the design of the dress hit her eyes.

She was shocked and refreshed Xia Yu's shamelessness again, and she didn't have to think about it to see that this was definitely Winter's proud work, how could he take it for himself without guilt.

"Ahh The assistant beside him let out a faint cry of pain.

Yan Tianyao looked down, and it turned out that when she was deeply touched, she unconsciously grabbed the assistant's thigh, and because her subordinates didn't pay attention, she let out a painful breath.

"I'm sorry." Hurriedly retract your hand.

When I wanted to say something, I listened to Xia Yu begin to introduce his works: "This design, I named them spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is really to show the charm of nature. ”

"Not bad." As soon as he finished speaking, Ms. Ai was the first to express her admiration.

Even the fastidious Mr. Wu nodded at the right time and did not respond, while Ken Lao, who has not said a word in the game so far, just looked at him more and did not express his opinion.

When scoring, Xia Yu got an unprecedented high score, and even broke through the previous trump card, the three of them scored ninety-seven together, and when they heard the report, the commentators were also greatly admired, and even predicted that he would be the final winner.

Seeing the undisguised pride on Xia Yu's face, Yan Qianyao's brows became tighter and tighter, and his behavior was also spit on to the peak.

"That's good." The assistant suddenly sighed.

Yan Tianyao sneered: "Well, it's good." ”

What she admires is only the work, and it has nothing to do with him as a person.

"The next designer on the stage is also Chinese, and I invited Mr. Winter and his team."

After the narrator finished speaking passionately, Xia Yu, who was walking back to the backstage, paused and threw a surprised look at him, and then he stared at the exit with wide eyes, no matter how the leader gave him a look.

When Winter came out with his usual complexion, the expression on his face became terrifying, and his eyes flashed with an incredible glow.

No way, how can he still come to the race?

This game is very important to him, he will not allow anyone to destroy it, Xia Mi's eyes darkened, and when the field control came over, he handed him the badge and whispered to him again.

The field control looked at him hesitantly, and then let him stay in the field to watch.

Yan Tianyao grinded her teeth, and she couldn't wait to go up too, and punched his hypocritical face, it was best to break the appearance.

What puzzled her was that Yan Zhao seemed to be very concerned about Xia Yu.

She recoiled and continued to watch Winter's performance.

It's not wrong to say that it's a performance, the model behind him is wearing the same style, the same red dress, and there is nothing new to say.

The audience was in an uproar, and even Ken Lao raised some interest and looked at him fixedly.

In this regard, Yan Qianyao hooked the corners of her lips, before coming, she had already listened to Winter talk about the design concept, and she was not worried about accidents at all.

The narrator's voice froze: "This ......"

He didn't know how to round the field, he felt like this person was here to play, but it was unlikely, the design had to be tested before the competition started, and if it didn't pass, he would definitely not be able to participate.

It's just that what does the same red dress want to embody?

Ms. Ai was quick to speak, and before Winter could make the next move, she said bluntly, "This gentleman, are you disrupting the order of the game?" ”

Winter raised his eyes faintly, looking calm on the surface, only he knew that his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, and his enthusiasm seemed to be about to burn.

He's finally in the arena he's always dreamed of.

Without answering Ms. Ai's question, he made a motion that surprised everyone, took a lighter from his pocket, and gently struck it, and a tiny cyan flame came into his eyes.

Immediately afterward, he bent down and suddenly brought the flame close to the hem of the first model's skirt.

Everyone present gasped, and even the referee couldn't help but stand up.