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Chapter 254 Black Belly Man (9)

For the ten o'clock game, Xiaowu arrived at 09:30, but obviously other people were earlier than her.

A woman in a neat OL suit looked over and snorted coldly, "Ye Xiaowu, are you coming to the competition too? What a coincidence."

It was Mary, she somehow used a method to participate in the competition, successfully advanced, and entered the semi-finals, in other words, they were competitors.

Xiao Wu had already seen the list of candidates, so she was not surprised. "It's a coincidence."

Her tone was calm, but instead angered Mary, "I went to Purple, and I am still the chief stylist. By the way, my salary has increased by 3000 yuan. I should thank you very much."

This movement alarmed the other candidates, who looked over curiously.

Xiao Wuyun lightly accepted it with a smile, "No need, I'm very generous, and I never forget to repay my kindness."

Mary's throat was clogged with blood, and she almost fainted out of breath. Damn girl, you said you were fat, and you were panting.

She lowered her voice and roared, "Don't get too complacent, I will definitely win, the championship is mine."

Xiao Wu's eyes fluttered, her face showed surprise, and she yelled, "What, the champion is yours? Are you so sure?"

Her voice was so loud that everyone present heard it, their faces changed, and their eyes were interesting.

Mary couldn't help being anxious, she didn't want to be the first bird, she reacted quickly and quickly responded, "You heard it wrong, I mean, there is only one champion, but everyone has hope, including you, including me, Of course, I don’t have much hope, after all, there are too many masters.”

The explanation is a bit dry, but it gets by.

Xiaowu is not a vegetarian, so she made up for it again. Women who say things that are not what they mean are the most annoying.

"Really? Actually, you don't have to be like this. If you dare to say it, you must dare to admit it. People who come to this competition want to win the championship, and those who don't want to compete for the first place are not good designers. Excessive humility is pride."

Her words are direct and crisp, ambitious, and she has the air of a newborn calf who is fearless.

Everyone has different thoughts, some people think she is arrogant, some people think she is bright and neat, everyone has different opinions.

The competition started. The judges are well-known domestic designers, the bosses of various brands, and the editor-in-chief of fashion magazines. They are composed of these three types of people.

The selected designers filed in one by one, drew lots to show their works for everyone.

Nowadays, neutral styles are popular, tough yet heroic clothing is popular, and the three colors of gray, white and black are flooding the audience. The works of designers all refer to fashion trends, and no one is an exception.

Only Xiaowu's works are different. The sweetness, tenderness and gracefulness of women are vividly expressed in her works.

Pink, pink purple, pink green, all soft colors, the style is very dreamy, like a princess dress in a fairy tale, which makes people's eyes shine.

Even the professional attire is a pink color, with a cute and soft quality, but also bright and elegant, with a unique flavor, which is particularly eye-catching among all the clothes, and even the most critical judges took a few extra glances.

She first interpreted her own works, introduced the styles, colors, and every detail of each series, and expressed her ideas in detail.

I have to say, it's a stunning dress, and one of the judges couldn't help but ask, "Where did the concept come from?"

(End of this chapter)