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What's more troublesome is that it is clearly written in the charter.

The ten sets of ready-to-wear for the semifinals must be five sets of men's clothing and five sets of women's clothing.

As soon as she saw this, Luo Chenxi almost wanted to get rid of it.

She is indeed very talented in fashion design, but she is limited to designing women's clothing.

As for menswear, she has absolutely no talent at all.

When she was at the Royal Academy of Art in Country Y, as long as she was designing menswear, she always ranked first. If it weren’t for womenswear design, she would get full marks every time. I’m afraid she would have dropped out because of poor grades. Don’t wait for that to happen...

Just then, her cell phone rang.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

Luo Chenxi hesitated, but still picked it up.

"Little cutie from the Royal Academy of Art, do you remember me?"

Hearing a slightly joking voice on the phone, Luo Chenxi shuddered, "Sheng... Mr. Sheng! Why do you have my call?"

"It says on your game information, what's so hard to check?"

"Uh, that's right..."

"Have you received the game regulations? Have you decided what kind of clothes to make?"

Hearing Sheng Yu’s question, Luo Chenxi immediately became energetic and couldn’t help complaining: “President Sheng, why has the regulations of this year’s competition changed? I clearly remember that all the designers who participated in the previous contests can choose to make men's and women's clothing One type is fine, why do you want both types this time?"

Sheng Yu let out a sigh, and said slowly: "I changed this one."

"Ah? Why change? This is unscientific!" Luo Chenxi strongly protested.

"It's very simple, because some of the contestants this year have only a single women's clothing in their collections. I think this is unreasonable. A true designer should be able to handle different clothes. Even menswear can't design. How can I say it? Am I right?"

Sheng Yu's tone sounded particularly unflattering.

"Yes... to you big head!"

If Sheng Yuren were here, Luo Chenxi would want to send him to heaven on the spot.

Sheng Yu didn't even look at the collections of the primary selection. How could he know whether someone else designed men's clothing or women's clothing? He only saw hers!

Therefore, this rule was specifically changed by Sheng Yu, with the goal of rectifying her!

"In short, I look forward to your performance."

Sheng Yu smiled triumphantly and hung up the phone.

"Devil, Sheng Yu is indeed a devil!" Luo Chenxi was crying without tears.

She was depressed for a while, forcing herself to cheer up again.

The rules of the game are like this, it is impossible to change it.

To get a million in bonuses, she must overcome difficulties and make menswear.

"Isn't it just a few sets of men's clothing? I can definitely handle it!" Luo Chenxi clenched a fist.

She took out a sketchbook, sat cross-legged in the corner of the master bedroom balcony, and began to concentrate on drawing the design.

It is a pity that ideals are full, and reality is very skinny.

What is not good at is not good at any kind.

The whole morning passed.

The whole afternoon passed.

Until the evening, Luo Chenxi could not draw any satisfactory men's clothing design, the whole person was already in a frantic state, and the ground was full of draft papers that she had formed into a ball.

It was getting darker and darker, but she was facing the computer without noticing it at all.

The only thought in my mind is to draw the drawings better.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open.

Mu Yichen sullenly walked in, took off his tie, and threw it on the bed.

The lights in the master bedroom were not on, and it was obvious that his nominal wife had not returned.

"Damn woman! I just warned her two days ago, but she didn't come back so late again?" Mu Yichen was angry, "Do I have to catch someone every day?"

Yesterday, he went to pick up Luo Chenxi, and the two went home together.

Didn't pick up today, this little woman disappeared again?

Mu Yichen took out the phone, hesitated, and threw it aside.

"If you don't want to come back, just don't come back! Don't think I will pick it up!"

He raised his hand, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, took off his clothes, threw them on the ground, and then reached out to untie the belt.

Halfway through, his brows suddenly twisted, and he looked towards the balcony covered by curtains.

It seems someone?