Ling Tanxue nodded, pulled a stool and sat down, just in time to see Ji Kai looking at her.

She glanced apologetically, she was sitting with him.

Ji Kai smiled politely and stopped looking at her.

Ling Tanxue looked at Mo Xun and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

"Deliberately what?" Mo Xun asked.

"Deliberately pulled me over here, can't you see me chatting with Ji Kai?"

After getting along for a long time, Ling Tanxue got to know him better and better, and when he wanted to be stingy, he was really stingy.

Mo Xun squinted and raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little unfathomable: "Why do you call his name so well?" ”

Ling Tanxue's eyes widened, then she frowned, and smiled helplessly: "You're not, aren't you...... It's all about it, his name is just two words, and I don't stutter if I don't shout well? ”

Mo Xun reached out and touched her head, with a doting smile on his face.

Ling Tanxue took his hand and pressed it down, and whispered, "A lot of people are watching." ”

"Just watch." Mo Xun said without any care.

Ling Tanxue shrugged, in public, she couldn't be as cheeky as him.

It just so happened that at this time, the game officially began.

As the romantic music sounded, the first set of models came out.

Only the model walked the catwalk, and in the first round of scoring, the host did not read the designer's name.

The judges scored the costumes they saw according to their first feelings.

So it's relatively fair, at least everyone doesn't know who the designer behind the costume is.

Of course, doing your homework well ahead of time is a different story.

Ling Tanxue had seen the designs of the people in her studio, so when it was their turn to come out, she could recognize them at a glance.

It's just that she, who is fair and strict on weekdays, will not give a higher score just because she is an acquaintance at this time.

There are 50 players in the semi-finals, 30 of the 50 works are eliminated, and only 20 players can enter the finals.

The competition is intense.

At the end of each group of works, a staff member will come over to collect the scores from their previous group, and when the next group leaves, the host will read out the scores of the previous group.

The competition was very tense, and the designers in the backstage each listened carefully to the ratings, and some took out a small book to remember to see how many they ranked.

Chu Xinran stood in a position behind the side of the catwalk, and could see the catwalk, although he could only see a little, but he could clearly see other people's designs.

At this time, walking above were the works of Zhang Xiaoman and Ou Ming.

Chu Xinran's hands were a little nervous and held each other.

Ou Ming's design is still very interesting, and when she saw those judges, they all nodded.

Zhang Xiaoman's design is also good, although she doesn't like her style, it is cute and fresh, and it looks like a girl's heart.

But the viewers watching around seemed to like Zhang Xiaoman's design very much, and kept taking pictures.

Chu Xinran is in this heart, but there is really nothing common.

How good is that?

"What number are you?" Suddenly, someone asked her from behind.

Chu Xinran looked back and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ding Min?"

Ding Min smiled and asked, "Didn't you also come to compete?" Did you come up with a design? ”

"The next one is mine." Chu said happily.

"Oh." Ding Min nodded, looked at the model on the stage and said, "I think the quality of the designs in this competition is quite high, I really can't say who the champion is, this is your work?" ”