Sweet Wife Runs Away

There were constant exclamations from the audience.

"My God, she's really not a model."

"Why did she walk the show herself instead of having models come?"

All the designers and models stood in a row on the stage, facing the audience.

The height of the models is generally more than 1.7 meters five, and with high heels, none of them is less than 1.8 meters.Although the designer also has a slightly shorter one, he also fills the gap with high heels.

Compared with them, Ning Xi, who was already petite and stood in the center with bare feet, suddenly became the shortest person on the stage.

The judges commented on the designs of the contestants one by one and interviewed the designers about their design experience.

Ning Xi is No.1 in the preliminary round, so he will naturally be interviewed at the end.

She stood on the stage, even though there were other people beside her, they were all in pairs, and she was the only one alone, looking a little at a loss.

Xu Mushen quietly raised his hands and gave her two thumbs up.

Seeing this action, Ning Xi laughed. Because of the make-up, his cold and glamorous face added a bit of childishness, making it even more charming.

Soon, the host handed the microphone to Ning Xi.

One of the judges smiled and asked: "First of all, congratulations on completing a wonderful show. I think many people present have this question. Why do you walk the show yourself as a designer? Is it because you are not satisfied with the performance of the models?"

The whole place was quiet, everyone was waiting for Ning Xi's answer.In the eyes of many people, the show, which was somewhat boring at first, suddenly became exciting because of Ning Xi's appearance.

Ning Xi didn't expect the jury to ask this question. She was a little flustered, and several thoughts flashed through her mind, not knowing whether she should answer truthfully, but finally said honestly: "Because there was an accident before the show... the original schedule There was no way for the model to be on stage, so I had to do it myself."

The judges continued to ask: "If I remember correctly, your costume is different from the original design drawing."

"Yes, there was something wrong with the clothes too, so I made a temporary change."

Although Ning Xi's answers were simple, those people in the audience who had been in the fashion industry for many years tasted something different.

The person with the most hope of winning the championship suddenly had an accident before the catwalk. Not only the model couldn't walk in the catwalk, but the clothes also had problems. How can there be such a coincidence in this world.

Offstage, the smile on Li Wei's face grew wider.

He suddenly felt that Ning Xi was really lucky. If Zhang Jing had only followed the original plan, there would not have been such a big sensation.

Just like before the rematch, if it wasn't for the impersonation of the entries, he would not have had contact with Ning Xi in advance, and he would not have noticed Ning Xi so quickly.

Is this the legendary blessing for fools?

Then the judges asked a few more questions about the design, and Ning Xi answered them fluently.

The whole conversation was very relaxed and pleasant.

In the second round of design concept introduction, in fact, the judges had already passed the assessment yesterday. Today, it is mainly to facilitate the audience to understand the situation and test the designer's on-the-spot ability, so I asked again emphatically.

Soon, the results of the competition came out and were sent to the host.

The best photogenic award was announced first, and Ning Xi was shocked to hear her own name.

She was a little confused: "It's me?"

She blinked stupidly, still thinking that she had heard wrong.

Shouldn't this award belong to models? An amateur contestant like her can also win the award?

Others on the field also laughed.

The host laughed and said, "You are right. Your appearance shocked everyone. This award belongs to you."

After Ning Xi realized that he had really won this award, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

The award for the most commercial value was awarded next, and this award was awarded to a contestant whom Ning Xi was not very familiar with.

The clothes designed by Ning Xi were not popular enough in the first place, and after modification, they were too individualized and indeed not suitable for commercialization, so she was not disappointed.

The awards were announced one after another. In order to keep the designers from returning empty-handed, most of the designers won the awards.

After the results of these awards were announced, the award presenters uniformly awarded the trophies to the winners. Ning Xi happily returned to his seat holding the trophies.

She didn't notice that the hand of Meng Shanshan next to her was still empty, and the expression on her face was almost out of control.
Immediately afterwards, the most important ranking of the champion, runner-up and third place will be announced.

The third runner-up was won by a contestant who ranked fifth in the preliminary competition. His ready-made garment was much better than the design draft. Ning Xi happily applauded to celebrate his award, but at the same time was a little disappointed.

She felt that she might not be able to get No.1. Now that No.3 has a owner, the hope of getting No.2 is also very slim.

When it was time to announce the runner-up award, Ning Xi felt that Meng Shanshan's breathing was much heavier beside her.

"The runner-up, Meng Shanshan, for her work "Butterfly Love"."

The smile on Meng Shanshan's face froze.

There was only one last place left, and Ning Xi's heart rose to her throat, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Champion, Ning Xi, the work "Nirvana"."

God!

I actually got No.1!
Great joy welled up in her heart, and then, everything in the past few days appeared in Ning Xi's mind one by one. At that moment, Ning Xi had the urge to rush to Xu Mushen's side and cry loudly.

"Congratulations to the three winners, please come to the front desk."

The director yelled twice before Meng Shanshan slowly walked to the front of the stage. She was about to accept the trophy handed over by the judges...

"Wait a minute." A clear male voice sounded, interrupting the awarding process.

"Chu Lian?" Ning Xi looked at Chu Lian walking in from the door in surprise.

"For the fairness of the competition, I think there are some things that the organizing committee needs to know before awarding the awards." Chu Lian walked directly to the judges' bench and placed a stack of documents in front of the judges.

In the hall, because of Chu Lian's sudden appearance, it suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the music could be heard slowly reverberating.

When he saw that it was actually sent by Xu Mushen's special assistant, Chu Lian, Li Wei suddenly felt that something was wrong. He took the information and looked at it seriously.

The bank transfer records and chat records clearly stated the transaction between Zhang Jing and Meng Shanshan, and there was even Zhang Jing's own statement in it.

The more he looked, the worse his complexion became.

Li Wei picked up the microphone, his expression was as cold as frost, and said directly: "I announce that Meng Shanshan's runner-up qualification will be disqualified, and the award will be postponed."

Meng Shanshan suddenly changed color: "Why, why did you cancel my award? I got it by my own ability."

"What you did, you know in your heart." Li Wei didn't bother to explain to such a jumping clown, so he dropped the microphone.

Chairman Liu picked up the microphone and suppressed his anger: "Buying competitors' models and intentionally destroying other contestants' outfits, this is the reason for your disqualification!"

There was a buzz in the arena.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

Being clever, I immediately thought that Ning Xi mentioned in the interview that something went wrong before the catwalk, and I suddenly realized something.