I don't care about late affection

No matter how stupid Chen Jiao was, she would not dare to say such things in public.

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't mean that, this competition is definitely fair and just."

Song Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Then before the competition starts, how do you know that your clothes will definitely hang up, but mine won't. Could it be that you will predict it?"

"I..." Chen Jiao was at a loss for words.

I feel that I have fallen into Song Ruoqing's trap, but I don't know how to refute.

"What is everyone arguing about here?" Suddenly a majestic female voice sounded.

Everyone followed the voice to look.

Song Ruoqing's eyes lit up when she saw the woman.

The woman looked to be in her early thirties, but she had heard her name in the fashion world.

Lan Hua.

A top design master who enjoys international reputation.

Lan Hua is wearing a dark blue suit dress with fishtail ruffles on the hem and a bolder shoulder design with a hollowed out side that looks like a lotus flower.

Elegant makeup, short capable hair, lotus sapphire earrings on the ears and the clothes on the body complement each other.

It combines capable fashion and femininity, especially the charm precipitated by the body.

Even though she is no longer young, she is still so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

"Aunt Lan?" Chen Jiao called out aggrieved amidst the amazement of the crowd.

Song Ruoqing frowned when she heard the words, and quickly realized that the relative the person who troubled her was talking about was Lan Hua. This is really troublesome.

I just don't know whether this Lan Hua will help his relatives or be fair and just.

Just when Song Ruoqing was a little worried and felt that this designer competition might not go well, Lan Hua gave Chen Jiao a cold look.

Frowning lightly, he asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Jiao was taken aback when she heard the words, and explained with an embarrassed expression: "I am Lan Yue's cousin Chen Jiao, Aunt Lan, have you forgotten me?"

Lan Yue?

Another familiar name.

Song Ruoqing remembered that it was the marriage partner that Su Li had found for Li Haobai. Looking at Lan Hua's bearing, Song Ruoqing felt that it was not a coincidence.

They're all surnamed Lan, and they didn't get in touch before, but now that they get in touch, it makes sense.

Song Ruoqing had to feel that this world is really small.

"So it was you." Lan Hua said displeased: "Even if you are Yueyue's cousin, it doesn't mean you can make trouble here."

In fact, Lan Yue had come a long time ago, but she didn't show up just now, and she saw all this farce in her eyes.

Originally, he didn't intend to ask, but because of the association's selection fairness and insider operations, he had to stand up.

Lan Hua was very disgusted with Chen Jiao who was so provocative and gossips about her.

Seeing this, Song Ruoqing felt that she had thought too much just now, so she stood up and said, "Judge Lan, hello, I misunderstood you because of some of Chen Jiao's words just now, I apologize to you."

"I now believe that this competition is absolutely fair."

After all, Lan Hua didn't even remember who Chen Jiao was. Obviously, Chen Jiao took the initiative to post it because of her relatives.

Just now it was Chen Jiao who had a conflict with Song Ruoqing. Although Lan Hua didn't like Song Ruoqing, she didn't dislike her either. But now that Song Ruoqing took the initiative to clarify, her expression eased a lot.

"What's your name."

"Song Ruoqing."

Lan Hua sized up Song Ruoqing, and finally his eyes fell on Song Ruoqing's stomach.

Wei Wei nodded and said: "You can still participate in the design competition under such circumstances, it can be seen that you are a hardworking person."

Lan Hua is a strong woman, what she dislikes the most is watching women give up themselves for men, and they have never been married until now.

Now that Song Ruoqing is pregnant with her child, and even came to participate in the competition, she feels that Song Ruoqing is a person who can overcome difficulties, has pursuit and ideals.

Lan Hua respected such a woman and became more gentle.

"You can rest assured that this competition is absolutely fair and just, and there will be no relationship through the back door."

This is a public promise.

Not only to Song Ruoqing, but also to everyone present.

And after Chen Jiao's disturbance, in order to avoid suspicion, Lan Hua decided to hold back while waiting for the rankings, and not to spread the news about going through the back door.

Chen Jiao can't steal chickens and lose rice. If she knew Lan Hua's thoughts, she would definitely want to cry.

But don't know at all now.

After Lan Hua said these words, he didn't stay too long, and said generously: "Everyone hurry up and submit your works, prepare for the competition, and don't listen to rumors at will."

Then the people left.

As soon as Lan Hua left, other people also talked a lot, praised Lan Hua's bearing, and despised Chen Jiao's shamelessness by the way.

Chen Jiao's face was flushed, and she gritted her teeth in resentment when she saw Song Ruoqing who had ignored her and brought Lily to submit her work.

It's all the woman's fault, otherwise how could she lose such a big face.

Wait for her.

Song Ruoqing filled out the sealed clothes and documents and submitted them. Actually, there was already an electronic version on the Internet.

This time is the primary election, which can be regarded as a big screening, and only those who pass the qualification are eligible to enter the real competition.

At the same time, it is not so strict. If someone wants to cheat and find a well-known designer to design a work with a lot of money, there is still a way to get away with it.

But in the later stage, it is necessary to compete on the same stage. At that time, the completion of the design drawing and the shaping of the clothing must be clearly recorded under the camera within the specified time.

Of course, someone can design in advance.

In order to avoid this situation, the audience and the judges will come up with the theme together, and the designers will draw lots, and what they draw will depend on luck.

The rules of the game are fair and just, and there is no cheating at all.

That's why Chen Jiao said that before, unless there is a big name like Lan Hua to help her choose the topic, and later raise the judge's score, but more can't be done.

Even if you do this, you will take risks. Leaving aside the relative relationship, if the things you design do not meet the rankings, I am afraid that Lan Hua's reputation will be questioned.

Obviously Lan Hua is not someone who would do such a thing for Chen Jiao.

After trying to understand the cause and effect, Song Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming that the submission was correct, he took Lily and left.

When she was leaving, Chen Jiao stopped in front of her, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be complacent, I can defeat you openly with my strength."

Song Ruoqing didn't refute with words, but just gave Chen Jiao a sideways look, as if saying "it's up to you".

He despised Chen Jiao in terms of personality, and then took Lili away without saying a word.

Chen Jiao didn't have a sense of victory, she just felt quite aggrieved, she gritted her teeth and vowed that she would definitely beat Song Ruoqing.

Song Ruoqing didn't have the intention of underestimating her opponent. Although she could tell from Chen Jiao's attire that the opponent was not aesthetically pleasing, it would be bad if she had outstanding design talent.

Just now it was a loser but not a loser, but if you really want to compete, you still have to take it seriously.

After leaving the association, he said to Lily: "Go and collect this Chen Jiao's works, I'll take a look at her style."

"Understood, Sister Song." Lili also held her breath, wanting to help Song Ruoqing find her place again.

……

On the other side, Lan Hua settled the dispute and went to his office.

Someone was already waiting inside.

Lan Hua lost the cold face downstairs, and put on a gentle and loving smile on his face.

"Yueyue, I've been waiting for a long time."

Lan Yue put down the magazine she was flipping through, stood up and said with a smile, "Without aunt, I haven't been here for long."