The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Chapter 100: The crowd is bustling, I just want to share it with you

Sang Ran felt the burning gazes from the audience, and a warm current surged from deep within her heart. Her name finally appeared on the same stage as her work.

At this moment, everyone knew that her name was Sang Ran.

Designer, Sang Ran.

It was the reward for her own efforts.

Sang Ran was inexplicably infected by an unknown emotion. In an instant, she had thousands of thoughts and thousands of images emerged in her mind.

Xin Beibei, who has never misunderstood her because of rumors, Qiao Zhi, who is bold but righteous, and Miss Chen, who is willing to help her after only meeting her once.

And there are Yan Qi and Qiao Zhi who have always been with her.

Old Mrs. Sang and Sang Ning.

And there is Pei Jingping.

Pei Jingping, the one who made her accept candied haws again, the one who kept moving forward and was never afraid of pain, the one who fought for her, healed her wounds, stood up for her, and always appeared by her side.

At this moment, a voice emerged in my mind.

She missed him so much.

It turns out that the feeling of missing someone is not the loneliness in the dead of night, but the happiest and most satisfying time when there are many people around, when you just want to see his figure.

I want to share his joy and hear his voice.

Will he see her fashion show? Will he feel proud of her?

She wanted to tell him: "Look, I can always do well."

Can she still say, I will protect you?

Are those forgotten memories no longer important? If it happens again, Sang Ran will still stand up and protect him, just like he protected her.

Just like the time when Sang Ran stood up for Pei Jingping because of He Da.

Sang Ran was called back to her senses by the host and gave her own speech. Her throat was a little choked up: "I'm very happy that I have the opportunity to wear my clothes and show them to everyone today. It can be said that it was a coincidence. To be honest, I was reluctant at first, but they offered too much."

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Sang Ran cleared his throat and continued, "But when I actually stood on the stage, the feeling was completely different. It was a sense of mission. I seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of my study of design. The first dress I wore today was a rainbow after the rain. I hope that everyone who sees this dress will be able to see the sun after the rain and embrace their own colorful future!"

She would not talk about the hardships of staying up all night, nor would she talk about the suffering behind it.

She just wants to convey the beautiful meaning behind her designs to everyone.

Give them strength.

After the closing speech, Sang Ran finally saw Sun Yi's assistant Xia Ling. The girl was so busy that she was dizzy and only now had time to drink some water and catch her breath.

She asked Sang Ran for an autograph, took out her phone and opened Weibo, saying that she had reached level 5 in Sang Ran’s super topic.

Sang Ran raised her eyebrows. She even has fans now?

But before she could be shocked, a staff member came to her and said that a guest wanted to talk to her.

Then I went to the lounge and saw the couple.

The woman sat down gracefully and introduced herself to Sang Ran: "Hello, my name is Xian Jingcheng, and this is my husband Lu Hongzhi."

Lu Hongzhi nodded slightly.

Sang Ran also smiled and replied: "My name is Sang Ran."

"I didn't know you were the designer of these works just now. I liked your designs as early as when they were announced on the official website." Xian Jingcheng took out his mobile phone and asked politely, "Can I add your contact information? Can I contact you next time I want to customize a dress?"

When Sang Ran heard this, he came to life.

He was a big customer and without saying a word, he took out his cell phone and added Xian Jingcheng as a friend.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Sang Ran saw that it was getting late, and said apologetically: "Sorry, my daughter is out of school, so I can't chat with you for now. We'll get together again when we have time."

Xian Jingcheng nodded and watched Sang Ran leave.

Until Sang Ran’s back disappeared.

She leaned on Lu Hongzhi's shoulders and finally couldn't help sobbing softly: "Hongzhi, did you see it? It's so much like me when I was young."

Lu Hongzhi patted her gently and comforted her: "She does look alike, but I've seen her and she's probably not our baby."

Lu Baobao, a simple and pure name, the couple placed their deep love on her.

The two had consulted countless poetry dictionaries, but still chose this name, just to treat it as a baby.

Just be happy forever.

After this fashion show, Sang Ran not only found his life goal, but also clarified his inner feelings.

When Pei Jingping comes back, she will have a good talk with him. She doesn't want to get divorced anymore.

If he doesn't agree, then Sang Ran will pursue him until he agrees.

Sang Ran thought back to her previous attitude towards Pei Jingping and felt her face hurt as if she had slapped herself in the face.

There was nothing special to do in the next few days. Most of the time was spent decorating the store and consolidating my studies in preparation for the competition.

Originally, on Sunday, Sang Ran was going to take Sang Ning out to meet up with Old Lady Sang and let her see his shop, but Old Lady Sang refused.

She seems to be very busy recently.

Although Yao Ya found a job, she would still run to Sang Ran's store to play with Sang Ran after work. Sometimes she even refused to leave, and the three of them would squeeze into one bed to spend the night.

Alim's fashion show became very famous, and Sang Ran's followers on Weibo increased rapidly. It was because of Xia Ling's reminder that she noticed that her Weibo super topic already had 50,000 regular sign-ins every day.

It is truly a model of the designer becoming a fan club.

Each of the posts below are photos of Sang Ran that netizens have searched hard to find, some of which even she herself has forgotten when they were taken.

She also received a dividend of 6.5 million from Yan Qi.

A full one and a half million more.

Now the funding problem has been solved, and we have the money to hire good designers.

On the day of the competition, Sang Ran got up early and packed her things. She had already asked Yao Ya to help take care of Sang Nian in advance.

When you receive the successful registration email for the competition, it includes some basic pre-match preparations and competition rules.

The competition is divided into three rounds, each of which is closed, competing in draft design, finished clothing design and jewelry design respectively.

Each round requires living in the dormitory arranged by the program. This is also to take care of designers from abroad and balance everyone's status.

It also further ensures that everyone strives to apply their previous knowledge and avoid doing homework in the middle and plagiarism as much as possible.

Sang Ran headed to the competition venue with a small suitcase that she had packed in advance.

Everyone was waiting in the hall. The first day was not the official start of the competition, but the selection of teammates, assignment of dormitories, and communication with teammates to increase subsequent tacit understanding.

When Sang Ran arrived at the destination, a crowd of people had already gathered downstairs. The green light on the camera had obviously started filming.

She quietly opened the live broadcast room and saw that there were more than four million people watching online. People from all over the world gathered here through the Internet.

Faces from all over the world stood together, communicating with people around them in different languages.

The interviewer had changed her role and became the disciplinary committee member. She held a small loudspeaker and spoke in fluent English: "Everyone stand up and listen to me quietly!"

"Today is your first day here. Now, you can look around and see if there are people you like, or communicate with them and see if there are people whose design concepts are more in line with yours. Then form teams of two."

She urged: "Form teams as soon as possible. The order in which you form teams has a lot to do with the order in which you go on stage."

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