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The whole show is only about 40 minutes, very tight.

The display time of each piece of clothing is only a few tens of seconds.

Zuo Xiaoqing was dizzy, her eyes full of envy.

Today’s catwalks are all internationally renowned supermodels, all of whom are worth a lot of money, and only the SL Group has this strength.

If one day, her design can be worn on a supermodel and displayed on such a big show, it will be the pinnacle of her life!

The big show was coming to an end, and the contestants who stood watching the show were all excited.

"This show is almost over, and what will come out soon is today's finale!"

"I heard that the model who walked the finale is Bai Xinxin, the number one supermodel in China! I don't know what kind of clothes can be worthy of her!"

"Wow, Bai Xinxin! She is my idol!"

Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, Bai Xinxin boarded the runway.

As soon as she appeared, she caused waves of exclamation.

Tall and slender, with a perfect body, she has a snow-white jade skin that looks particularly dazzling under the light. Coupled with that face with both Eastern and Western aesthetics, Bai Xinxin is indeed the number one supermodel!

However, the first thing everyone noticed was not her beauty, but her dress.

Under the simple and neat cut, the black and white colors form a perfect contrast, full of modernity. The complicated patterns add a bit of classical charm to this dress.

However, the most outstanding part of this dress is not these, but the position of the chest of the dress.

A blood-red butterfly was quietly stopping under Bai Xinxin's right collarbone.

Enchanting and glamorous.

It seems to have just sucked up the blood of the beauty, fluttering wings.

The original dress of abstinence, so it adds to the charm.

With Bai Xinxin's bright red lip color, she looks more lazy and sexy.

As she took the standard steps forward, the lights on the T stage hit the dress, reflecting a different light, and also allowing her to constantly switch between abstinence and temptation.

In dozens of seconds, all the audience forgot to breathe.

It wasn't until Bai Xinxin's figure disappeared that the scene suddenly boiled!

The photographers and reporters of major fashion magazines who were watching the show desperately pressed the shutter, deeply regretting that they were slow to respond and did not take a few more photos.

"This must be Sheng Yu's most successful big show in recent years!"

"Yeah, the last dress is so amazing! The butterfly design is so clever! This is the first time, I have forgotten that the model is Bai Xinxin, I only saw her clothes!"

"Go back today and post the manuscript immediately, using this butterfly as the starting point!"

...

After watching the show, Zuo Xiaoqing and others left through the side door and returned to the conference room on the 11th floor.

Along the way, I was talking about the big show just now.

The most talked about, of course, is the final dress.

After a while, Moustache walked in, "How is it? What did you guys think after watching the big show?"

Hearing this question, everyone became alert and realized that the mustache was testing their vision.

"The level of this big show is very high, there are a lot of innovations on the basis of tradition, especially the last set of dresses..."

"That butterfly is the finishing touch!"

The contestants rushed to answer, thinking that this was also a part of the competition, and they all took out all the professionalism, and from all angles, the last set of dress style was blown into the sky.

Zuo Xiaoqing was naturally not to be outdone, "The last dress is worthy of being the finale. Although the butterfly is just a small decoration, it is just right, and it changes the style of this dress at once! It can express today more appropriately. The theme of the show. It can be said that this butterfly is the soul of today’s show."

Zuo Xiaoqing's analysis is eloquent, and she feels that she is the best one among all the people.

Must be able to make Mustache look at her with admiration.

But as soon as her voice fell, Luo Chenxi's chuckle came from outside the door: "Zuo Xiaoqing, you would actually praise me, I'm really not used to it!"