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Regarding the loss of Qin Feng's body, Chen Xi finally didn't know how to solve it. Anyway, since the police ran to his home that day to find Wenman, he never came back.

The days went on until the day of the fashion week competition.

On the same day, Chen Xi, accompanied by Jiang Mochuan, Wenman, You Ruxuan, and A Guang, arrived at the competition site. By that time, he had already seen that the newly inserted Xiaojing and Tong Mengmeng had already arrived on the scene.

I haven't seen Tong Mengmeng for a few days. When I saw Tong Mengmeng again, Chen Xi felt that Tong Mengmeng had a feeling he couldn't tell.

I don't know if it was because of the Los Angeles city beside her. In short, Chen Xi felt that Tong Mengmeng seemed to be less hostile to her.

"Chen Xi, this time...I want to compete with you upright. If I lose this time, I will continue to work hard to surpass you one day."

"If I win this time, I will still choose to continue to work hard, and strive to be equal to you in the design circle every time in the future." Tong Mengmeng took the hand of Luocheng and took the initiative to walk to Chen Xi and look at Chen Xi.

After hearing Tong Mengmeng's words, Chen Xi, who had been watching the crowd all the time, came back to her senses. Seeing Tong Mengmeng standing in front of her, her hostility towards her was indeed much less.

Luocheng stood quietly beside Tong Mengmeng, did not speak, but looked at Tong Mengmeng with appreciative eyes.

Los Angeles had forgotten how long he hadn't seen Tong Mengmeng so energetic.

I also forgot how long I have not accompany Tong Mengmeng to participate in the competition.

"Okay, then I look forward to seeing you work harder than me." After returning to her senses, Chen Xi suddenly understood the meaning of Tong Mengmeng, without any cynicism, turned her head to look at Tong Mengmeng and said with a slight smile.

When Tong Mengmeng said these things to her, it proved that she really planned to change. Only when she said this directly, Chen Xi felt that Tong Mengmeng really let go of all prejudices against herself.

The competition started soon. The first designer to come on stage was an American designer. Chen Xi had always heard her fate, called ‘M’.

M is a very temperamental woman. Although she is an American, she has a big gap with Chen Xi's facial features, but her first impression always makes people feel that M is a very attractive woman. .

M is standing on the stage, walking by three models, wearing a style of clothing that should belong to the American people of the last era, the first female model to come out wore a dark blue skirt and matched it A red vest with an apricot coat over the outside.

When seeing the first model, Chen Xi already felt a lot of pressure in her heart. Nowadays, consumers like this kind of fancy matching style clothing.

My design seems a bit too rigid.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, even if you don't win, I will support you." Jiang Mochuan, who was sitting next to Chen Xi, noticed something was wrong with Chen Xi's pressure. He stretched out a hand and silently held Chen Xi's small hand with his eyes. I hope Chen Xi can feel at ease.

Seeing Jiang Mochuan's eyes, Chen Xi instantly felt relieved.

I don't know why, when I see Jiang Mochuan, I always feel the oppression that should have been there, and it disappears in an instant.

Turning his head and continuing to look at the model of M on the stage, the clothes worn by the second model were particularly monotonous, only a green skirt with white polka dots, reaching the knees.

Wearing a white lace white hat on top of his head, it is simple but not dull, and there is a very eye-catching feeling in the faint.

This fashion week design competition has very strict requirements. It requires designers from each country to design their own country's clothing from the 70s and 80s. Therefore, the model wears each piece of clothing with its own collocation. That kind of feeling makes people say Not out of the feeling.

Chen Xi originally thought that there should not be too many talented talents in this fashion week competition. However, he did not expect that it was only before his eyes today that today’s competition made people feel uneasy.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Xi."

"A designer from the East of China, the three sets of clothes I bring to you today are designed by the style of the most impressive Sanmao writer."

"You can watch the first set, a white shirt with a red and white polka-dot skirt. In China, it was the most popular dress in the mid-1980s."

"In recent years, a variety of designers have designed various styles of clothing, but everyone has slowly forgotten the original appearance of China. I hope... the first set of clothing design can let everyone We can have a deeper impression of China and our country." Soon, Chen Xi came to power.

Standing in the middle of the stage, at first Chen Xi felt that so many people underground were staring at him, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Touching the eyes of Jiang Mochuan who had been cheering for herself in the audience, Chen Xi grinned and looked at the audience in the audience, as if they were all friends, and introduced her design enthusiastically.

During the smooth travel of Fashion Week, Chen Xi left the stage after introducing her three costume designs. The person who came on stage was Tong Mengmeng. Looking at Tong Mengmeng's design, Chen Xi already had a general answer.

Today’s champion is likely to be Tong Mengmeng. After all, when Tong Mengmeng was designed, there was Qin Feng by his side. Although he was slowly forgotten in the design circle, he also lived in the last era. people.

In any case, for the design style of this fashion week, Qin Feng is sure to win.

"Don't be nervous, everything will be fine."

"Those people won't lose support for you just because you lose." Wen Man, like Chen Xi, has been staring at the designs of Tong Mengmeng and other designers on the stage. Wen Man also noticed this The design of this time is really perfect and makes people speechless.

Knowing that Chen Xi was under pressure, Wenman reached out and shook Chen Xi's hand gently, his eyes full of encouragement.

"It's okay. Whether it's her or me, she is honoring China and won't care about this." Chen Xi shook his head gently, and said that she didn't feel anything wrong with these little things.

Regardless of whether she wins or Tong Mengmeng in the end, everyone is for the country, so she will not feel any loss because of this little thing.

Moreover, Tong Mengmeng has let go of all prejudices against her, and she will not continue...continue to hold on to these things.

As long as China wins in the end, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and glanced at Tong Mengmeng on the stage, only to find that she was also looking at herself, giving Tong Mengmeng an encouraging look and Chen Xi smiled.