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

Sang Ran felt a little confused and helpless, and subconsciously looked up and forward. She was facing the audience. Sun Yi saw her, clenched his fists, and smiled silently to cheer her up.

Sang Ran slowly clenched the pen in his hand.

At this point, I have to hand in a blank paper, so I might as well give it my best effort. That way, even if I lose, I'll lose willingly.

She figured it out instantly, lowered her head and began to paint on the drawing, putting in all her strength and concentration.

Yu Zhou supported his chin and looked at her, the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

The title "Red Light District" sounds like a debauched and erotic suggestion, but if you only understand it superficially, it would be too shallow. If the competition really wants an erotic design, it would be better to just buy QQ underwear.

Setting a story background for the work is a tried and tested approach in design concepts. What Sang Ran needs to do is to add as much inner meaning as possible while ensuring the fashion value and appearance of the work.

The tip of the pen made a rustling sound when it touched the manuscript paper, and as the wrist moved, the lines flowed as smoothly as flowing water.

Sang Ran tried his best to keep calm, ignore the tense atmosphere of the game, and immerse himself in the space of thinking.

She saw a woman wearing sexy clothes that exposed her breasts, standing in the middle of the street surrounded by red and purple ambient lights. When she saw a suitable customer, she would walk up to him, press her body against him, and smile along.

The woman didn't attract any customers the whole night, so Sang Ran followed her back to the store, and the woman poured herself a glass of cheap red wine.

She received a phone call and someone came to collect the debt.

It turned out that she was a college student. Due to her poor family background and difficult financial situation, she had no way to get through the online loan phone number in the toilet. From then on, she stepped into the abyss. From then on, she owed more and more money and took this path on impulse.

Slowly, the drawing took shape.

Sang Ran drew a white strapless fishtail skirt with a red gradient from the bottom to the top, blending all the way to the thigh area.

It is decorated with some bright peach blossoms, which are gorgeous and bright, extremely tempting yet full of mysterious danger.

The pure white was stained by the fallen petals and carried with it mud, slowly pulling people into the abyss.

The venue sounded a reminder of the end, and the host walked onto the stage: "The last ten seconds. No one can write when the time is up, otherwise it will be considered cheating."

When the ten seconds were up, everyone put down their pens and the staff came up to collect the works.

Take photos of all the manuscripts and upload them, then give them to the judges in the audience for discussion and review.

A crowd of people stood on the stage anxiously waiting to be sentenced.

【Let me see it too, let me see it too!!!】

[Will anyone be eliminated in this round? ]

[Oh my god, it feels so intense. When they are immersed in it, my blood boils. Is this the breath of a living person? ]

Seeing that all eight judges had finished checking, the host spoke: "Well, let's let the audience vote first. There will be two options, A and B, in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room. You can choose according to your preferences."

The scripts will be played randomly according to the opponent groups drawn in advance.

Sang Ran looked back at the big screen. As the manuscripts passed by, she realized that she had really underestimated everyone's abilities. Everyone had their own unique design concept, and the teamwork was very natural.

She was immersed in amazement until the work signed by Ning Xiaogu and Li Chuchu appeared on the big screen.

Some people in the audience were already laughing.

They presented the design theme perfectly. The whole body was decorated with black mesh with small black dots. The mesh material was thin and vaguely revealed the sexy lace underwear inside.

It's not surprising that there are some basic and vulgar works, but who can blame them for running into opponents who like conservatives?

The competitors' designs covered almost all the exposed parts, making their works look vulgar and lacking in aesthetic appeal.

The speed of this voting was obviously faster than that of other groups.

As soon as their manuscripts were approved, the next ones were the works of Sang Ran's group and Ya Mi's group.

The host was supposed to give a few words of explanation, but he got stuck at this moment.

Yami's work is mainly black and gold, a non-one-piece suit, while Sangran's work is mainly white and pink, a one-piece dress.

The host could only briefly describe the appearance and let the audience vote first.

I thought I could get away with it like this, but one of the instructors in the audience suddenly picked up the microphone.

Castelan spoke in standard English: "This set is very eye-catching to me, no matter the color or design, it gives me a feeling that we are born rivals."

She looked at them carefully and said, "I can understand the Yami group. They want to show a sense of extravagance, right? Can the Chinese group next to them explain why you designed it this way?"

【Oh my god! This is exactly what I was thinking. I was really confused about which one to vote for in this group.】

[Yami’s is better. Although I am not in the circle, it is obvious that Yami’s is more in line with the theme. ]

[Although Sang Ran's group is also very good, I always feel that there is a sense of haste, as if it was drawn in a hurry. ]

[Sister FaCrazy is still performing steadily, and I am very proud of her. ]

Yu Zhou only saw his team's finished product now, and even he was a little surprised.

When Sang Ran faced the questions from his idol, even though his heart was like a thousand horses galloping and raising a cloud of dust, he remained calm.

She knew the occasion well and knew it was not a suitable time to chase stars.

She took the microphone from the host and answered calmly: "Our group's work wants to show the dynamic process, showing the process of women in the red light district from being pure and innocent to being infected by desire."

"Then why are there peach blossoms on it?" Castelan asked.

Sang Ran nodded and replied with a smile: "Peach blossoms have always symbolized love. It can be understood that a woman in the red-light district has experienced countless budding loves during her career, but none of these peach blossoms are complete. Almost all of them are partially covered by the spreading red color."

"This may be partly due to one's own desires, the infidelity of the person one meets, or the pressure of life, which firmly suppresses this flower."

"Oh?" Castelan was surprised by this point of view. He nodded in understanding and spread his hands to signal the host to continue.

After all the works on the stage have been performed, everyone will leave the stage together and the second group will start the competition.

The results of the competition voting will be announced in the final stage.

Sang Ran sat back in her seat without saying a word. Yu Zhou seemed completely unaware of her dissatisfaction and continued to look nonchalant with his hands in his pockets.

He was still in the mood to joke with Sang Ran: "I didn't expect you to be so good at this."

Sang Ran's expression turned a little colder: "Is it interesting?"

"There was indeed a small accident this time." There was no trace of apology in Yu Zhou's tone.

Sang Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore. She could tolerate this man's improper attitude and his impoliteness.

But he couldn't sit there and do nothing. On the court, even though he was clearly at a disadvantage, he still had time to play.

She looked directly at Yu Zhou, her voice becoming unusually cold: "If you don't want to participate in this competition, you can let someone else participate instead of occupying the position and dragging someone else into it."