God level counter attack system

Peng Ye smiled at Ding Yaoyao, and the scissors in his hand cut towards Ding Yaoyao's evening dress.

Ding Yaoyao closed her eyes, with a pained expression on her face, as if her evening dress had been cut by Peng Ye.

Click!

Click!

……

At the beginning, the scissors in Peng Ye's hands were cutting once and for all, and every time he cut, he would make a circle around Ding Yaoyao.

However, with the passage of time, the audience in the audience found that Peng Ye's speed of cutting the scissors gradually became faster and faster. He changed from one click at the beginning to two in a row, and then three in a row. , and finally the sound of clicking and clicking can be heard endlessly.

Following Peng Ye's actions, Ding Yaoyao's evening dress gradually changed dramatically.

Rags flew.

Seeing that the fabric on Ding Yaoyao's body was cut less and less by Peng Ye, even Ding Yaoyao felt that the clothes on her body suddenly became much lighter.

But she still closed her eyes tightly, praying in her heart, don't mess it up, even if it is really broken, don't cut it where it shouldn't be.

Thinking of this in her mind, Ding Yaoyao became more and more anxious. After a while, she finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Are you alright?"

"Are your arms sore? It'll be fine soon, just hold on."

Ding Yaoyao, who heard Peng Ye's words, was so angry that she almost didn't cry!

What a joke!
A sore arm is a fart!
Miss Ben is afraid that you will cut my clothes and make me ashamed in front of everyone.

However, although Ding Yaoyao thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out of her mouth.

Because she was really worried that if she talked too much and distracted Peng Ye, and something that shouldn't have gone wrong also made a mistake, then she would really want to cry without tears.

clap clap clap clap...

The scissors in Peng Ye's hand were still waving non-stop. Every time he cut, he would pick up two or three pieces of clothes.

These voices reached Ding Yaoyao's ears, making her feel tormented.

However, this is only Ding Yaoyao's own thoughts.

At the beginning, the guests were unanimously disliked Peng Ye, and they even felt sorry for Ding Yaoyao, a young girl in her prime, it was really unbearable to make a fool of herself on stage like this.

Later, when the guests knew Ding Yaoyao's name and her identity, they began to sympathize with Peng Ye again.

Because the Ding family is very powerful, it can be said to be a behemoth. It is said that Ding Yaoyao is the favorite granddaughter of the old man of the Ding family, and is the jewel in the palm of the old man.

If Peng Ye made Ding Yaoyao make a fool of himself on the runway, then he would definitely bear the wrath of the old man of the Ding family.

As the saying goes, when the emperor is angry, the blood will flow.

Although the old man of the Ding family was not the emperor in ancient times, he was also a person who spoke his mind.

Don't tell others, if it's Peng Ye, it's absolutely impossible to resist the wrath of the old man of the Ding family.

However, as time went by, the guests were gradually stunned by Peng Ye's performance.

At first they kept their eyes on the perfect figure of Ding Yaoyao, but gradually, their eyes were attracted by the dress on Ding Yaoyao.

And as Peng Ye's processing deepened, all the guests in the audience were surprised from ear to ear.

All of them have only one thought at the moment, and that is: My God!is this real?

Under Peng Ye's hands, Ding Yaoyao's clothes seemed to be reborn, and Peng Ye almost took away all the cumbersome decorations.

But for some reason, everyone felt a fresh and refined beauty when they saw it.

And Ding Yaoyao, who was originally with a perfect figure, was also set off at this moment as a pure existence like a little fairy who emerged from the mud and remained untouched.

Wow!
Ah!
……

The guests below the runway let out one after another exclamation.

But Ding Yaoyao's eyes are closed now.

According to her, there was only one purpose for those guests to make such exclamations.

"That fellow Peng Ye must have cut my clothes to pieces, exposing places that shouldn't be."

Thinking of this, Ding Yaoyao said to Peng Ye angrily, "Isn't it alright?"

"immediately……"

After Peng Ye answered Ding Yaoyao, he continued to concentrate on the design.

Now, a large part of Ding Yaoyao's clothes has been completed.

Peng Ye is even confident that just such a piece of work that is not [-]% finished will definitely be able to secure the top spot here.

But Peng Ye was not reconciled, he wanted to see how powerful this costume design guru was.

However, the further he got to the back, the more Peng Ye found that his speed of cutting the scissors was getting slower and slower.

It even gradually returned to the original speed.

Of course, Peng Ye can also understand that the final stage of a perfect work of art is more important. This is applicable to any industry or industry.

The guests in the audience also noticed the fact that Peng Ye's movements had gradually slowed down, but they were completely attracted by Peng Ye's clothes now.

As for Peng Ye's actions, to these people now, they were nothing more than trivial matters.

In the late stage, every time Peng Ye cut the scissors, the guests below the catwalk would all exclaim in unison.

The voice clearly reached the ears of Peng Ye and Ding Yaoyao. At this moment, the two had two completely different moods.

Naturally, Peng Ye was very happy and high-spirited, and won the top spot in this tasting, which would give him an unprecedented advantage in cooperating or communicating with other manufacturers in the future.

However, Ding Yaoyao's mood is very mixed now.

how to say?

She is closing her eyes now, so as not to see with her own eyes what Peng Ye has tossed her clothes into.

However, when she heard the guests below the runway, who questioned and ridiculed Peng Ye at the beginning, kept exclaiming and even cheering.

Ding Yaoyao's mood was quickly occupied by a feeling of impatience.

She really wanted to open her eyes, but she was afraid that the cruel facts would blind her.

Just when Ding Yaoyao was hesitating, she didn't know whether she should open her eyes or close them.

Peng Ye, who had been wandering around Ding Yaoyao, making the final refinement of his work, suddenly stopped moving.

The moment Peng Ye stopped what he was doing, everyone held their breath and concentrated.

Because at this time, in front of them, there is not only a beautiful woman who can be called a beautiful woman, but also a perfect work of art that can be called a treasure in the design world.