Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 269 My work is in competition! (six more)

On a beautiful island in France, the scenery is pleasant.

Here, a grand event is held.

It can be said that thousands of fashion companies from all over the world have come here.

In the center, you can see an international booth. At the moment, there are many models on the stage, wearing gorgeous clothes, walking slowly, all wearing clothes from various companies, walking slowly, at the front, posing come pose.

At the front of the booth, you can see where several judges are. After watching the models walk by, they give an evaluation of the clothes, and then start to raise placards. If more than three people raise placards for a work, it is considered a pass.

Surrounding the booth were various fashion companies, their ears pricked up at this moment, not daring to miss any news.

Because it is related to the future development of the company.

"I give this one ten points!"

"That... nine points, the color of the clothes is good, but the model is not good!"

"This... just let them go!"

The five judges started pointing at the models and clothes there.

There is a fat man, but his appearance is very soft, there is no beard on his face, he is wearing all kinds of jewelry, necklaces, rings, and a short shirt with a pattern, and he is tapping his plum blossom fingers.

The other is a woman with white hair, a purple mouth, and a white suit.

The other one is a normal person among the five, a woman with a big back, but she is old, about forty, and her name is Kyle!
There were two others, still in fancy dress.

When the representatives of the fashion companies in the audience heard the judges' marks, their expressions were all ugly.

However, there are a few companies that are very indifferent.

Jiang Weiwei and the others were among the crowd.

"Wei Wei, are we really going to lose in the semi-finals?" Li Chuwen asked anxiously.

"I don't know either!" Jiang Weiwei said.

"No, that's something designed by Brother Tang. Although he's gone, he definitely wants to take the first place!" Wu Xiaoyu said anxiously.

This time, everyone wanted to come first.

However, there is really too much water in this game.

Among the five judges, two judges have been bought by some companies.

So they will lose.

If there is no accident, this semi-finals will definitely not make it.

But everyone still wants to fight.

"I know!" Jiang Weiwei said.

At this time, she was very serious. She had already communicated with the model Medina to let Madina show her best side and be perfect, leaving the judges speechless.

And at this moment, someone shouted, "It's time for Madina to take the stage!"

"Look!"

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw Madina walking out slowly with a group of models on the runway in the distance, but among the group of models, Medina was like a phoenix, disdainful of others, wearing Tang Zhong The clothes she designed are like lotus flowers coming out of water.

As long as there is one far away, ordinary people will know who is the most beautiful among this group of people.

At this time, after walking around the runway with a group of models, Madina and a group of models stood in a row, a total of ten people.

After the model walks around, it's time for the judges to comment.

Start with the first review and give points to the last.

But at this time, the fashion companies in the audience began to discuss.

Because they saw Medina.

After all, before the Paris Fashion Show, many companies offered an olive branch to Medina, wanting Medina to compete for them, but Medina rejected them all.

Those fashion companies didn't continue to invite Medina either, they all thought that Medina had chosen some big company, but later found out that she went to a small company in China.

It directly fell below everyone's eyeballs.

But now seeing the clothes Medina was wearing, the mocking look in her eyes became even stronger.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"Yes!"

At this moment, among the crowd, a fashion company from M Lijian, named MJ, was also a member of the invitation to Madina, but was rejected by Madina, and she was very angry. After the international, even more angry.

This time at the Paris Fashion Show, they had to take the first place, so it was their company that bribed the judges.

At this moment, a man in his 30s was standing among the crowd, his name was Mike, looking at Madina on the stage, the irony in his eyes was very obvious, he was the president of MJ.

Turning around, he walked towards Laiya International.

"Mr. Jiang, hello!" Mike said with a smile when he saw Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Weiwei didn't want to talk to this Mike at all, because she already knew that this was the person who bribed the judges.

"Can you go away?"

"No, President Jiang, I heard that you are aggressive this time, and you want to be the number one. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you won't get the number one!" Mike said with a smile.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Jiang Weiwei said angrily.

"Of course it's related, because our MJ company is number one!" Mike laughed.

"I don't want to talk to you, go away!" Jiang Weiwei said.

"Okay, I don't know, what does Madina think, why would she choose a company like yours, and what kind of clothes are she wearing, such rubbish, I told her, as long as she is a catwalk for our MJ company , I can make her number one, but she just won't listen, I really don't know what's going on in her head?" Mike sneered.

"Can you get out?" Jiang Weiwei scolded Mike directly.

That dress was designed by Tang Zhong, and she couldn't let anyone speak ill of Tang Zhong.

"Yoyo, President Jiang is indeed an oriental beauty. She has a good temper, but unfortunately, you still have to lose, just those kind of ragged clothes... really rubbish." Mike said with a smile.

But Mike's voice hadn't finished yet. At this moment, Wu Xiaoyu rushed out and kicked Mike's lower body directly. She would not let anyone speak ill of Tang Zhong.

Mike was still laughing just now, but at this second, he bowed like a shrimp and fell to the ground.

"Tell me again, I won't spare you!" Wu Xiaoyu immediately stood up when she heard someone speak ill of Tang Zhong.

No one expected this scene.

"Boss, are you okay!" Mike's secretary was anxious.

"Quick, help me up!" Mike yelled.

Jiang Weiwei and Li Chuwen were also stunned, but they were unusually straightforward: "Xiaoyu, you did a good job!"

"Small idea!" Wu Xiaoyu said with a smile. After kicking someone, she realized that she had never thought that she would have such great courage.

Mike was lifted up, twitching in pain, but Wu Xiaoyu was a woman after all, so she didn't have much strength.

"You... just wait for me, there are two judges who have been bribed by us, wait for our MJ to take the first place, let's see if you can laugh!"

"Go away!" This time, almost all the people from Laiya International shouted together.

When Mike heard this, he ran away in a panic, cursing as he walked, "What the hell are you a bunch of savages!"

The secretary next to him flattered: "President, be worried. When we become the number one, we will humiliate them well. If you dare to bully the boss, you will die. Now, they are from Laiya International. I will go over and tell the judges in a while." Come on, let them go!"

"Good!" Mike said.

At this moment, although the Laiya International side had hit Mike, no one was happy.

"Hey, it's a pity that Tang Zhong designed the clothes." Li Chuwen said dejectedly.

"Don't be discouraged, there is still room to fight, because where our strength is, I believe we can do it. There are only two judges who have been bribed, which means that we still have a chance!" Jiang Weiwei said.

When other people heard this, their confidence also came. They were not afraid, because the clothes of their company were much better than others.

"kindness!"

But at this moment, as the models finished walking the show, the five judges began to score.

Start reviewing with the first model.

Fatty directly commented: "This is good, not bad, it's my favorite style!"

There are three other people who also started to say mistakes.

Among the judges, Kyle glanced at the model that was said to be good-looking by the other four judges. She didn't like this kind of clothing at all. What was it designed for?
But suddenly, Kyle's eyes fell on Medina, her eyes lit up, this dress is not bad, but she always felt the style of this dress, as if she had seen it somewhere before!
But can't tell.

Out of the ten pieces of clothing in front of her, this one was her favorite now, at least it was much better than the other nine.

"No. [-] can enter the final!" Kyle was the first to raise the sign.

Number nine is Madina.

At this time, the people from Laiya International saw this scene and embraced excitedly.

"A judge has taken a fancy to us, great!"

"Yes, keep up the good work!" Jiang Weiwei said excitedly.

As Kyle raised his card, the fat man also raised his card: "No. [-], the clothes Mr. Kyle likes, of course!"

Another judge raised his placard at the same time.

If you hold three cards at the same time, you can pass the level.

The remaining two did nothing.

Because this dress is really good.

There was a sensation on the Laiya International side: "Did you see that the judges raised their cards for us, that's great!"

"I see!" Jiang Weiwei couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

Because this also means that they can enter the finals.

At this time, Mike has recovered, and his lower body is not so painful. Seeing that Laiya International is happy from a distance, he immediately sneered: "We won't be happy soon."

Then he made a gesture towards the judges in the audience.

Among the five judges, the fat man and the white-haired woman had already been bought by them for 300 million yuan.

Whoever Mike wants to enter the finals, as long as he makes a gesture.

As soon as the sissy fat man on the stage saw Mike's hand gesture, he immediately took down his sign: "Sorry, I took the wrong sign, for this dress, I looked okay at first glance, but after looking too much , I don’t feel anything, bad review.”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was stunned. What is going on?
Originally, Laiya International was waiting to enter the finals, but now, it was vetoed by one vote, and only two people raised their cards. Isn't that the end?
"Weiwei..." Li Chuwen said.

"I know!" Jiang Weiwei was very calm.

She glanced at Mike from a distance.

At this moment, Mike also looked at Jiang Weiwei arrogantly, as much as he deserved a beating like that.

Jiang Weiwei immediately understood what was going on, it must be this guy who made trouble.

But at this moment, another judge also put down his sign and temporarily changed his mind.

In other words, Kyle is the only one who supports Laiya International now.

The scene once reached a deadlock.

Kyle is more and more fond of the clothes Medina is wearing now, because this dress reminds her of a person, that guy, who has a talent for design, but he doesn't like design. the entire design world,
Today, there are five judges, and she alone has no support. If she has the opportunity, she must meet the person who designed this dress and give her a good support.

Only one person raises the card, which means that only one is out of the game.

On the Laiya International side, everyone became anxious.

"Wei Wei, what should we do?"

"That's right, think of a way, those are Tang Zhong's clothes, we can't let him lose so quickly!"

Jiang Weiwei didn't answer, she was trying to think of a way, but she didn't have any clue.

Those two judges made it clear that they were aimed at them.

I can only shake my head helplessly.

On the other side of MJ's company, Mike looked at the frustrated people in Laiya International, and sneered: "Fight with me, you are still young!"

On the catwalk.

No. 9 card raising is over!
After the No. 10 model is over, the host will announce the result.

And at this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the platform.

In addition to the sound of fighting, there was another voice: "The clothes I designed are participating in the competition inside, why don't you let me in!"

(End of this chapter)