Chapter 458 Clothing Conference 16
It's all upside down.

They complained one after another.

Everyone was complaining that it would be impossible for Song Chujiu to successfully hold a fashion design exhibition in five days.

[Andrea V: I don't think that a show can really be held in a short period of time. Costume design should be respected, not just for show. 】

[Andrea V: I don't think that a show can be completed in five days, and I don't have any expectations for this show, because this is destined to be just a ridiculous show. 】

After Andrea posted this tweet, the comments below followed suit.

"Yeah, I also think that design requires attitude, and I also think that such an attitude is not right."

"That's right, how can it be possible to hold a show in five days?"

"Even Andrea and Adeline have said that. One of them is a designer of Reeves, and the other is a designer promoted by Gail, the chief designer of Matthias. I think they are right."

The people below all nodded.

Such news also affected everyone's opinion.

But it didn't affect Song Chujiu's mood at all.

No matter how the outside world looked at it, her door was never opened from the beginning to the end.

Everyone is very curious.

When the hell will she open it.

When will she come out.

Pei Huai'an has also been monitoring the movements on the field.

Although running the field was very hard, he never said a word about hard work.

As he walked, he smiled helplessly at the camera: "I feel that if I can win this time, it will definitely be won by lying down."

"This time I was able to eat because of Angela. If this fashion show is successfully held and wins, it will be due to Angela."

Pei Huai'an blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said in a ruffian way: "Do you know what this kind of behavior is called in the game?"

"In the game, my behavior is called lying down."

"Lie down and win, don't have to think about it."

While talking to the camera in self-deprecating manner, he inspected the situation very carefully.

Due to time constraints, the venue for the runway was set up very simply.

Made a plank catwalk, and made lighting effects.

Except for Jiang's side, which is a bit larger, the other places are not large.

After seeing this large-scale catwalk, Pei Huai'an also heaved a sigh of relief.

Now everything is done except for the dress.

Even the models are over.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

……

And this Dongfeng didn't make Pei Huai'an wait too long.

On the penultimate day of the tenth day.

That is, on the seventh day of the competition, Song Chujiu finally opened the door of the room.

Two words were written all over her face - tired.

She greeted the camera feebly, and smiled lightly: "Hi, everyone, my costume is ready."

"Everyone wait."

"I'll be able to see you all in the evening soon."

Her tired face was broadcast live to the computer through the camera.

When everyone saw her tired face, they suddenly felt a little distressed.

When Fat Mei saw it on TV, her eyes turned red.

She said cursingly: "Will this Song Chujiu take care of herself? Isn't it just a bad game? Why are you working so hard?"

"If you lose, you lose, girl!"

She gripped the pillow nervously with her hands, her eyes were full of uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)

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