President, give me back my body!

"Am I short of the 100 million?"

"Ruan Yu, I'm a reporter from Southern Satellite TV. I heard that your two groups can only send one person to participate in the competition. Do you think it's fair?"

"If only one person can participate in the competition, the employees of my company can make TM Group bankrupt."

Their questions are very strange. They really dare to ask and the other dare to answer.

While escorting Song Huaijin and Ruan Yu into the venue, the group of relatives and friends was responsible for blocking boring questions from boring reporters.

In the venue, there are special seats for relatives and friends to sit down, as well as audience seats.

This is like a recording studio, similar to a studio for indoor variety shows.

Lighting, cameras, and hosts are all ready.

It seems that TM Group is still very professional, and for this competition, they actually created a variety show.

It seems that during this, they also received a lot of kickbacks.

"3, 2, 1!"

The director started shouting.

Song Huaijin in the background has already done her makeup.

"Welcome everyone to watch the clothing design competition of each company this time. This competition is friendship first and competition second. It can not only promote the development of clothing enterprises, but also promote friendly exchanges between companies..."

After saying some irrelevant things.The game officially started.

Ruan Yu, who was sitting in the auditorium, began to pay attention to the contestants on the field.

Chu Yunshan of TM Clothing Group, the designer of Moon Clothing Group, the designer of Paris Clothing, the designer of Mirror Brand...all of them are some relatively high-end designers who came here to compete.These companies are all well-known foreign-funded enterprises in Huaguo, and some are small brands. They want to take advantage of this free advertising opportunity to participate in the competition.

Fortunately, Song Huaijin didn't know where they were coming from.Otherwise you have to be nervous.

Secretary Wu and Secretary Zhao are always paying attention to Song Huaijin's behavior on stage.

I saw that he was really calm, even chewing gum.

"Then, our game officially begins!"

The host announces.

The director's broadcast screen was played on the big screen.

This game was also broadcast live on the Internet and on mobile phones.There are also many people who are also paying close attention to this game.

"This competition has only one theme, and all companies will complete it together. The completed works will be handed over to our five professional judges."

Ruan Yu looked at the jury. They were all internationally renowned designers, including Lu Qing in a wine red suit.He was also staring at Song Huaijin intently.

"Of course, clothing should not only have a professional eye, only the public can decide the final result. We also invited 50 public jury members among the clothing-loving volunteers. Therefore, this competition is absolutely fair and just. It was broadcast live to the public."

"Thank you again to our top sponsor "TM Group"."

There was applause from the audience.

"Our prizes are 100 million, 50 and 25 respectively! Then, the competition officially begins!"

So long-winded, we can finally start.

"The theme this time is—"

The host began to reveal.

"Design an outfit for yourself!"

The audience was surprised.Including Ruan Yu.

They have been studying color matching and class clothing, but they never thought that this competition is to design clothes for themselves.

Looking at the designers on the stage, there are men and women, of different heights, short, fat and thin. It is indeed a bit difficult to design a set of clothes for yourself.

The people on the stage were startled, and very few people would design their own clothes.Few people care about themselves, but they should all be basic experts in matching clothes.

Therefore, such a topic sounds difficult, but it is not very difficult.

Song Huaijin was on the stage, with the corners of her mouth raised, showing a slightly confident smile.

This idea has been there since he first learned to design clothes.

In his mind, not just one set, but dozens of sets of clothes, and the way Ruan Yu danced in front of Song Huaijin wearing them, he had imagined.

Compared with this competition, he is even a little more confident, and in private, he has also practiced many kinds of Ruan Yu's portraits.He wished that he could draw Ruan Yu's portrait in every game. This game can be said to be a game, or a game of love.

But the content of the exam was how deep Song Huaijin's love for Ruan Yu was.

Song Huaijin immediately grabbed a brush and drew on the prepared manuscript paper.

This time he painted more carefully than before, because in his heart, Ruan Yu was perfect.

The atmosphere of the scene began to become tense.

Many contestants were sweating.

Suddenly there was the sound of something falling to the ground, everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only Song Huaijin didn't look over, he was still drawing his picture seriously.

Ruan Yu stretched her neck and looked over there.

A middle-aged fat man slammed the things on the table to the ground.By the way, I stepped on a few feet.

He walked down the stage in stride.

"What kind of bad design is this?"

He cursed as he walked.On the one hand, he made rude gestures towards the camera and the director.

"It's not fair! Just kidding."

"Fat people don't deserve to design clothes for themselves!"

Indeed, there are many contestants present, all kinds of people, even designers in wheelchairs, this competition is really unfair to them.

So the fat, middle-aged designer was gone, and he forfeited his qualifications.

And the chubby middle-aged man just now turned out to be the clothing director of the famous Nifenlado in Huaguo.

Seeing someone leave the field, some players were relieved, while others were even more nervous.

Only Song Huaijin calmly drew on the design drawing.

Ruan Yu looked at Chu Yunshan, she was also seriously drawing her manuscript. From a completely objective point of view, Chu Yunshan is really a talented designer, and her attitude towards work is quite Seriously, she also loves her work very much.If there were not so many bonds between them, maybe they could be good partners and competitors.

A few hours have passed, and many people have completed the design draft and raised their hands high.

The host arranged for the staff to go up and make two copies of the drawing, and tailors began to tailor the clothes for the contestants.

Soon, the tailors completed the measurement and took the first completed player down to start making their own clothes.

Many players have also completed their own designs.Hands up, tailor on stage.

Song Huaijin also raised her hand, and the tailors soon came to the stage to measure Song Huaijin's measurements with a ruler.

Song Huaijin on the stage looked at Ruan Yu's position in the stands.

Ruan Yu looked at him.I was a little worried, a little emboldened.

He made a face at him and gave him a thumbs up.Reminder: I'm great, don't worry!

Ruan Yu also responded with a thumbs up.

Song Huaijin went backstage to rest.

According to the regulations, no one can leave the arena until the specified time for the completion of the competition is reached, and if the competition time is reached, even those who have not completed the drawing of the work are equivalent to losing their qualifications.

This was an unfair competition. All of a sudden, the contestants who passed the first level of costume design came to the backstage to describe their ideas and requirements to the tailor of the costume design.

"Very good, our first wave of contestants have passed the test of the first level and have come to the second level."

"Now, the tailors of TM Group have started to tailor the clothes for them. Soon, the clothes will be completed, and our contestants are about to enter the second level: catwalk time."

The first one to come out from the backstage was Chu Yunshan. Her figure was very enchanting. The dress she designed for herself was a white wedding dress that looked like a burnt torn dress. On the white wedding dress was a hole that wanted to be burned alive. , irregular skirts, traces left by flames.It was burnt to ashes. If you didn't look carefully, you would really think it was burned by fire. In fact, this is her design.

"Bride in Fire."

This work is really excellent, and it can also be seen from Chu Yunshan's personality and her story.

What she wants to express is also her unwillingness and her wounded heart that has been hurt.

The judges in the audience began to score. Lu Qing showed a satisfied smile and gave 8 points. This 8 points is already a very high score.