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I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

When this ancient poem, which is very popular in China, came out of her mouth, the scene fell silent. When most people hear the word Feitian, the first thing they think of must be Dunhuang, and those precious frescoes.

And this work has obvious Chinese style elements in both the design of the skirt and the makeup and hair of the model. Everyone thought that the inspiration came from Dunhuang murals.

Who would have thought that it would actually be Water Melody Song Head.

But it fits very well.

Feather clothes flying in the sky, riding the wind back home, and looking at Zhao Jinjin again, thinking about that picture makes me feel beautiful.

On the big screen at the back, Feitian's line draft was displayed. Xu Zhexing briefly explained his thoughts and concepts when designing the dress, as well as the problems and difficulties encountered in the creation process.

When talking about the scattered diamonds on the skirt, the atmosphere was also lively: In order to finish sewing these thousands of diamonds, I didn't do my homework for a week in a row, and I was punished by the teacher for cleaning the toilet for three days.

Everyone below smiled kindly.

After finishing speaking, the professor of the famous fashion design college in China took the microphone and said: I heard you talk about your design concept just now. There is a saying that the quagmire of the world is full of darkness, and only a beam of light from the sky is your only one. Upward support. Let me ask rudely, you are only sixteen years old, and you come from a wealthy family. Why do you have such a feeling? What does the light refer to? In my opinion, this is a bit contrived. Give new words to express sorrow.

At the age of sixteen, the most troublesome thing is probably studying. Without all the pressure of adults, how can we talk about such a heavy vocabulary as quagmire and darkness.

The old professor's question was so penetrating that everyone below held their breath, wanting to hear how Xu Zhexing could justify it.

Unexpectedly, after she heard the question, she just smiled lightly, nodded and said, That's right. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and I hope I never have to understand that taste.

Let the darkness that almost killed her be dissipated in the past forever.

She would never look back again.

Just go forward.

The person who was looking forward to it was a little disappointed, but the old professor who asked this question nodded with a smile and put down the microphone.

After Xu Zhexing finished speaking, it was the next contestant's turn, and Zhao Jinjin next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man was trying to find fault just now, and she was sweating so hard!

Until all 20 designers explained their works, the judges below began to score and select. Zhao Jinjin turned his head and said in a low voice, I think we can at least take third place.

Xu Zhexing: I don't think so.

Zhao Jinjin looked at her dissatisfiedly: Why are you so unconfident!

Xu Zhaixing: I think at least first.

Zhao Jinjin: ...

Excuse me, it's not crazy enough.

Xu Zhexing poked at her waist with a smile, Oh, relax, it doesn't matter if I win the prize or not, I'll be satisfied if I can make it to the finals. Anyway, I'm still young, and I'll fight again next year.

Zhao Jinjin is more determined to win and lose, and he pouted and said, Anyway, if they don't make it into the top three, they have no vision!

Ten minutes later, the judges ended the discussion, and the staff took the list card and handed it over to the host. The game finally reached the most critical moment, and everyone held their breaths and stared at the list.

The host did enough foreplay, whetted his appetite, and then announced from the third place.

The third place winner of this Paris Fashion Design Competition is designer No. 30 Annan, and his work Feast! Let us congratulate Annan!

Annan looked surprised, and slapped Xu Zhexing, who was only separated by one person.

The host then announced the second place, a female designer from the UK.

All that's left is the main event tonight.

Zhao Jinjin was a little unhappy when he heard that the third and second were not his eldest misses, and muttered to himself, what the hell is going on with these people! Do you have any vision yet? !

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard the host say: Congratulations to our little designer Xu Zhaixing for winning the 4th Paris Fashion Design Competition!

Zhao Jinjin screamed and hugged Xu Zhexing beside him.

The judges are high! The best person in the world!

There was warm applause from the bottom, and several judges also smiled. It seems that this result is a decision that they all agree on. Xu Zhexing spoke wildly, but he really didn't expect that he would take the first place. After a while, he smiled happily at the camera.

The other designers who didn't win the award took the models off the stage, and then the judges came on stage to present the awards.

After the heavy golden trophy was awarded to Xu Zhexing, the microphone was also handed over. She cleared her throat and said happily: To win this award, I would like to thank my parents first, and my friends and teachers secondly. Then I would like to thank the organizer and the judges and teachers, these are taught by Miss Zhao Jinjin next to me, thank you everyone. The bottom burst into laughter. Looking at the camera, she didn't know what to think, her smile became so sweet and sweet, and even her voice was soft and gentle: Thank you for that light, I will always love you.

At the end of the competition, the winners took a photo with the judges, followed by an interview in the media area. Of course, Xu Zhexing is the object that all the media want to interview, but she is not used to facing so many scenes, so she pushed Zhao Jinjin out with a few simple words.

Zhao Jinjin on this

The scene is familiar, her beauty tonight shocked everyone, and many media recognized who she is. From her experience as a model, she gradually asked about her recent itinerary, which is a good topic.

Xu Zhexing was delighted to see his artist's exposure and popularity soaring, and he had already begun to imagine that Zhao Jinjin's endorsement was softened, the script was chosen casually, and variety shows appeared every day, making money for himself like a hard-working little bee.

Hee hee, Mei Di is very beautiful.

After the interview was over, the win-win two returned backstage contentedly.

Annan was still waiting there. As soon as he saw her coming, he immediately greeted her. First, he congratulated her for winning the award, and then asked, You know that if you win the championship, you can cooperate with the Paris organizer to create a brand of your own?

Xu Zhexing nodded: I know.

Annan rubbed his hands and asked tentatively, Then, after you confirm with the other side, can you make an appointment for the first interview and work show? Likan will give you the cover of that issue, and I want the title. Alright! Absolutely explosive!

Xu Zhaixing smiled generously and said, What's wrong with this, I'll let you know as soon as I confirm with the organizer.

Annan didn't expect to get her exclusive interview so easily. This is the design champion of this year. She is the youngest in history and has high popularity. How many magazines and media were waiting for the interview, and she was overjoyed: Well, you have me. business card, we can contact you anytime!

Xu Zhexing nodded with a smile.

The resources of fashion magazines are currently lacking in Chenxing. Being able to make contacts like Annan is very beneficial to the development of the company's artists. Of course, she will not refuse.

After a few chats with Annan, the person in charge of the organizer came to look for her and brought her to the meeting room.

The person in charge of the organizer's China area is there. They are behind the scenes and are responsible for the process and organization of the event. I heard that the designer who won the championship this year is a 16-year-old high school student. The Paris headquarters sent the winning works together.

The headquarters soon called and said that Fei Lao wanted to meet the youngest designer in history.

Fei Lao is the founder of the Paris Fashion Design Competition. He is French and Chinese. He was an internationally renowned designer when he was young. He has won numerous awards. A leading figure who will be shocked three times with every stomping of his feet.

So the staff quickly found Xu Zhexing.

When Xu Zhaixing entered, the computer video had already been connected, and the old man with white temples on the screen greeted her with an elegant demeanor.

Xu Zhexing remembered that Fei Lao died in her third year of college.

Now that I can see this legendary figure again, I feel extremely sighed in my heart. I sat down opposite the screen and politely said, Hello, Grandpa, my name is Xu Zhaixing.

Fei Lao laughed: I am very relieved that there are so many talents in China.

The more powerful a person is, the easier it is to chat with him. Xu Zhexing feels like he is chatting with his grandfather.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, at the end, Fei Lao said: Have you already had an idea for starting your own independent brand?

Xu Zhexing nodded firmly.

Fei Lao smiled and said: Very good. Young people just have to dare to think. The more they think, the smoother the road will be in the future. They will contact you. I am looking forward to seeing your works.

After hanging up the video, the staff handed over the contract, as well as the contact information and email address of the person in charge specially arranged for her.

Knowing that she is underage, the staff said: You can take the contract back to the adults to see. After they approve it, you need to sign a guardian consent form and send it to your person in charge.

Xu Zhexing nodded, thanked them one by one, and left the conference room.

Zhao Jinjin had already replaced Feitian and waited downstairs with her skirt in her arms. She was still in a state of excitement. As soon as she saw Xu Zhexing, she rubbed up and hugged her: Miss, you are so amazing, how can you be so amazing, you I'm going to replace Brando as my new idol! Woohoo, the most correct decision I made in my life was to sign Chen Xing, you don't know, several brokerage companies wanted to sign me at that time, if it wasn't for the handsome looks of President Xu, I'll definitely go to another big company.

Xu Zhaixing: ...

Sister, you don't have to tell me this boss, right?

And you chose Chen Xing because of my brother's good looks? ? ? Will it be too easy? Do you want to be an artist or my sister-in-law?

Xu Zhexing decided to supervise Xu Yan's skin care and fitness from today, but he must not become a big boss and start to grow beer belly. His appearance is now the property of the company and must not be damaged arbitrarily.

When they got to the exit, Xu Yan had already driven the car, and when they got in the car, they asked, What do you want to eat today?

It looks like it's going to be a treat to celebrate.

Xu Zhexing turned eighteen turns in his mind, thinking about how to beat him, Zhao Jinjin replied excitedly: Malatang! Ice Coke!

Xu Yan smiled: Okay, where to eat?

Zhao Jinjin pointed at Xu Zhaixing: What night market is the one the eldest lady said is in!

Xu Yan thought for a while: I know where it is.

So the car started and went straight to the night market.

Xu Zhexing, who did not participate in the whole process: ...

and many more? Am I the protagonist of today? Did you ask me for the champion's opinion?

It was only after five o'clock when we arrived at the night market. The busy people didn't get off work and the idle people didn't go out. There were not many Mala Tang restaurants with good business.

Table people, quiet and spacious.

Xu Zhaixing and Xu Yan didn't eat spicy food, and Zhao Jinjin made the biggest concession: OK, let's do it, then it's a mandarin duck pot.

Three bottles of Coke were placed on the table, and Zhao Jinjin finally got what he wanted, looking so happy that he was about to ascend to heaven. Xu Zhaixing put down his chopsticks after taking a few symbolic bites, and stood up pretendingly: I want to eat hand-cooked cakes, so I'll buy one back.

Zhao Jinjin said, I want it too! I want bacon.

Xu Yan glanced at her suspiciously, wondering if she had guessed what she was thinking, but she didn't reveal it, and nodded.

Xu Zhexing ran away happily.

Turning the corner, diagonally opposite is the place where Cen Feng sings every time.

She has been thinking about what to say when she sees him for a while. She wants to tell him that her work has won an award. He is so gentle, he will definitely say congratulations to herself! Maybe even praise her for being awesome!

Ah, ah, no reward can compare to a compliment from idols! ! !

She ran all the way with joy, and when she stopped to pant and wait for the traffic light, she saw someone set up a small stall selling things in the triangle area across the street.

Xu Zhexing was stunned for a moment, and when the green light came on, he followed the flow of people across the road and stopped in front of the small vendor.

The shelves are filled with pirated CDs and audio-visual discs, the small speakers are playing loudly, and they are singing popular golden songs. The middle-aged boss greeted her: Little girl, do you want to buy a disc?

She asked subconsciously, Why are you selling things here?

The boss was happy: Why can't I sell it here?

Xu Zhexing said: Someone sings here every night.

The boss smiled and said, How can you sing? It's me from morning to night. I've been here for a month.

Her heart thumped twice, she rushed to the grocery store next to her, and went straight to the counter. The young female shopkeeper didn't recognize her at first glance, and greeted with a smile, Welcome.

Xu Zhaixing said anxiously: I gave you a jar of candy and five hundred dollars a few months ago, and asked you to give one to the boy who sang every day. Do you still remember me?

The female shop owner suddenly realized: Oh, it's you, I remember you.

Xu Zhexing felt his throat tight: Did you send it?

The female shopkeeper looked at her hesitantly. For a long time, she got down and took out the sugar bowl from the cabinet below, and said apologetically, I'm sorry, he hasn't come again.

Xu Zhaixing stared at the jar full of candy, and for a while, his eyes hurt.

The female shopkeeper took out another 500 yuan: I didn't send you candy, you can take the money back.

After a long time, she saw the little girl rubbing her eyes, and the corners of her lips were still curved when she looked up. She reached out to hold the sugar bowl back, and said softly, Just take it as your storage fee, thank you.

After speaking, he nodded politely to the female shopkeeper and turned away.

When she returned to the Mala Tang shop, Zhao Jinjin was full and full. Seeing the sugar bowl in her arms, she asked curiously, Are you going to buy sugar? Where's the hand-grabbing cake?

She sat back in her seat in a daze, her entire facial features drooping down, and said in a muffled voice, The door is closed.

Xu Yan immediately noticed that she was in a wrong mood and asked, What's wrong?

Xu Zhexing shook his head and forced a smile: It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. She put the sugar bowl aside, picked up the chopsticks, and pretended to be relaxed: You haven't finished eating, right? Give me the leftovers. Have it?

Zhao Jinjin hurriedly served her dishes: Yes, yes, all the Baiwei pot is yours!

Xu Zhaixing blocked her chopsticks with his own chopsticks: Aah, don't sully my white taste with your red oil chopsticks!

The two of them used chopsticks to poke me and I poke you, and they had a lot of fun. Xu Yan's eyes moved to the candy filling at the corner of the table and frowned.

After participating in the competition, Xu Zhexing will go back to S City to continue school. The contract given by the Paris organizer, Xu Yan, has been seen by the company's lawyer. There is no problem. She only needs to ask her parents to sign the consent form when she returns home Start cooperating with there to create a brand.

Although she graduated with a major in clothing design, it is the first time she has founded a brand. Xu Yan doesn't know much about this aspect and can't give much advice. After all, running a brand is not the same as running a company. The details involved have to be You only know when you handle it.

Before leaving, Xu Zhexing went to the bookstore that is said to be the largest and most complete bookstore in City B to buy related books, intending to study it carefully, so as not to suffer losses in the process of cooperating with the organizer.

Xu Yan drove her to the door of the bookstore and left, asking her to call him after she finished shopping.

The largest bookstore has four floors, and each floor is divided into categories. The professional books Xu Zhexing needs are on the fourth floor.

There were not many people during the week, the bookstore was deserted, and the air was filled with the scent of books and ink. Xu Zhexing was not in a hurry to buy, he slowly strolled from the first floor, and also saw Cheng You's words about selling out of stock every day, and put them in the shopping basket together.

After walking around the first floor, when I was going up the escalator, there was a person standing on the descending escalator on the left.

Wearing a dark blue sweater, a baseball cap and a black mask, the cap of the sweater was covered over the baseball cap, wrapping the person tightly. With his head down, holding a stack of books in his arms, he slowly ran down the escalator.

Xu Zhaixing was still reading the introduction on the back with the romance book in his hand. Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at it casually, and then froze in place.

She can recognize Aidou even if it is wrapped into a zongzi! ! !

When he was caught off guard again, he went up and down the escalator staggered, and in such a dazed time, Cen Feng had already finished getting off the escalator and walked towards the door.

Xu Zhexing didn't have time to think about it

, his head even stopped running at the moment he saw him, but instinctively climbed the remaining steps in two or three steps, then turned down the escalator and chased after him.

When chasing to the door, Cen Feng was paying.

She ran closer, but hesitated. When he hesitated whether to call him, Cen Feng turned his head and looked over.

The brim of the hat covered his eyes, but Xu Zhexing felt that he was looking at her.

All the hesitation and hesitation were gone, she laughed: Brother! Long time no see!

Cen Feng looked at her for a while, reached out and took off the mask, and said softly, Well, long time no see.

Xu Zhexing's heart was thumping and beating non-stop. Such a chance encounter was a big surprise for a star-chasing girl. She was so happy that she didn't know what to say for a while, so she looked at Cen Feng with a smirk.

The cashier packed the book and handed it over, smiling: Hello, there are three hundred and twenty-one in total.

Cen Feng glanced back, paused, and said, Wait a moment.

He walked up to Xu Zhexing, reached out and took the books in her shopping basket, and handed them to the cashier: This one together.

Okay, wait a moment. The cashier swept again, A total of three hundred and fifty-two.

The book she finished was placed on Cen Feng's original stack of books.

After Cen Feng paid the money, he looked down and saw a few very exaggerated characters on the colorful cover: Don't Try to Run, The CEO's Hot Little Wife.

Cen Feng: ?

Xu Zhaixing: ...

Brother, things are not like this, listen to my explanation! ! !

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