Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 591 The game officially begins

On the third floor of the Imperial Capital Jinxi Building, the scene of the Wiseman Design Competition.

The splendid venue was brightly lit, crowded with people, and accompanied by exciting music, the scene was bustling with excitement.

Major media outlets in the imperial capital sent reporters to the event one after another. As participating designers entered the venue one after another, the spotlights kept flashing.

The participating designers all have a certain reputation in the imperial capital and even internationally, and they are also people who are used to big events.

Facing countless spotlights, they all put on their most perfect poses.

Either gentle or cold, they complement each other's different styles of clothing.

This competition is unprecedented and it is a good opportunity to promote their respective brands. What's more, there are also interviews with official media reporters. This opportunity is definitely not to be missed.

"Hello everyone, I am a reporter from Imperial Daily. I am currently at the Weisman Fashion Design Competition hosted by Zhanyi Group. Below, we will randomly interview several contestants..."

The beautiful and dignified female reporter smiled and spoke passionately to the camera as she began the interview.

All the surrounding media outlets also interacted with the people present, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached a small climax.

Amid the commotion, An Yan quietly walked in among a group of designers.

A long bohemian dress is casual and casual, which vaguely outlines her beautiful figure as she walks. Her long hair is rolled up casually, with a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears. Her fair and delicate face is covered by a A pair of large sunglasses covered most of it.

Bai Shao was dressed similar to her. The two of them were holding hands and mixed in a group of designers with distinctive styles. They were not as bright and eye-catching as usual.

The reporters at the scene were busy interviewing the designers who had greeted them in advance, and they didn’t pay much attention to them in their busy schedule.

Bai Shao and An Yan walked smoothly to the middle of the field, found the seats with their name tags and sat down.

Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief, covering her mouth with An Yan and snickering: "Sister An, why are you so cautious? I'm not afraid of being seen, so what are you afraid of?"

"Now that you have entered the entertainment industry and are the spokesperson for the Weisman Design Competition, you will be seen when you are seen. I can't do that."

An Yan took out the things she needed from the bag she was carrying and put them on the table in front of her. She explained in a low voice: "If someone recognizes me, even if I win the prize, they will only say that I cheated to gain a relationship." , saying that Zhan Mochen opened the back door for me."

"So Sister An, you want to avoid suspicion? What's the matter?" Bai Shao helped to get the things, but she didn't understand very well: "Anyway, others will know sooner or later, what are you afraid of?"

"Even if someone finds out, it will only be after I have proven myself with my strength. There is no need to cause trouble now."

In order to avoid suspicion, she put an end to Zhan Mochen's idea of ​​sending her here this morning. She also used the name "ROSE" when she signed up before.

She didn't want the name "Mrs. War" to follow her like a shadow and completely cover the rest of her life.

Bai Shao seemed to understand, but she understood that Sister An wanted a fair and just competition.

She nodded: "Okay, then I'd better leave quickly. I just saw someone looking at me."

Sister An tried her best to hide her identity, but she couldn't attract trouble to Sister An.

After saying that, he waved to An Yan, stood up and walked towards the door without looking back.

Who knew that as soon as he was halfway there, he would be recognized.

A girl was slightly shorter than Bai Shao, and she could see Bai Shao's face clearly when she came towards her.After being stunned for a moment, the girl exclaimed: "Goddess White Peony?"

"Are you the goddess Bai Shao? Can you sign for me?"

"Bai Shao? Bai Shao also came to the scene? Is it true?"

"It must be true. She is the image spokesperson of the Weisman Design Competition. She must come!"

"Ah ah ah, I'm so excited, I want to take a photo with you!"

Many designers participating in the competition are usually melon-eating experts on the Internet. When they heard that their new idols were coming, they immediately became excited and rushed past Bai Shao like a tide.

The probing eyes that were originally looking towards An Yan also moved away and looked over there.

An Yan couldn't help but smile, feeling grateful to Bai Shao for sacrificing her life for justice.

In order to attract fire for her, Bai Shao did not hesitate to expose herself. There is no doubt about the true sisterly love.

No one paid attention here anymore, and An Yan quickly put everything away one by one.

The venue is very large, and the organizer has prepared a dedicated computer and design table for each designer, as well as various pens, paper, colored pencils and tools for drawing manuscripts, in order to ensure the absolute fairness of the competition.

Of course, designers can also bring their own pens and tools, as well as personal items such as water bottles.

An Yan took out the water glass and took a few sips. The warm water filled her stomach, and the last trace of nervousness completely disappeared.

An Yan sat quietly in her seat, familiar with the computer and various items in front of her.

In the distance, Fu Mingqing's tall figure disappeared in the corner. His gaze passed over the bustling crowd and passed over the quiet woman like floating light.

Even though she was deliberately keeping a low profile, sitting in the noisy crowd, she was still like the bright moon, able to attract his attention at a glance.

Unfortunately, this is not a good time to go up and say hello.

Fu Mingqing calmly withdrew his eyes, his handsome face was as cold as ever, and the aura of keeping strangers away spread around him again.

10 minutes later, all participants were in place.

The organizer's staff and judges also arrived one after another. Except for the sound of clicking the shutter, the scene became quiet.

The organizer’s staff include two senior executives of Zhanyi Group, as well as the advertising manager and project manager, etc. The judges invited the internationally renowned fashion industry Lafayette, the French female designer Lisa, and the Chinese design industry. Shi Miaoshan, a leading figure, and the youngest one is Su Yun, a female professor at the Design Institute of Imperial University.

Shi Miaoshan is nearly 80.00 years old. He is a serious-looking middle-aged man. He is well-known in the industry for his extremely demanding high standards. [-]% of competitions in the domestic design industry invite him to participate in judging.

Lisa is no longer young, but her aesthetic talent is very high and she is a world-class trend leader. Her cool and unique temperament makes it easy to ignore her age and be captured by her strong aura.

The most low-key is female professor Su Yun. Her reputation in the design world is not as great as the other two judges, but she has taught for many years and is very good at discovering talented designers.

Whether it is an academic designer or a designer from a wild background, as long as Su Yun takes a fancy to her and gives her guidance, her abilities will make a qualitative leap.

It can be said that many contestants participated in this competition not only to win prizes and become famous, but also to have some hope of being favored by Su Yun and accepted as a disciple.

(End of this chapter)