Boss, how many vests do you have?

Chapter 857 Because of an extra thread

"Yeah, I think it's inevitable that there will be this suspicion. Besides, I don't think my work will be bad. It's just a simple vote. Who wouldn't care?" The one who spoke was No .2, she was really stimulated.

What was thought to be the most fair and just game turned out to be somewhat shady.

After seeing this scene, the host hurried out to preside over the overall situation.

"Well, let's give up the quarrel first and listen to what our client, An Ning, said?" The host did not expect this situation at all.

Even if someone contacts the organizer and knows the identity of each member, no one will know.

So it's hard to say whether there are shady hosts or not.

But An Ning's design is visible to everyone, and it is indeed excellent.

An Ning's hand holding the microphone trembled slightly. This was the second time that she had been slandered like this.

"I don't think I have anything to explain. The judges represent only ten votes. If I have 259 votes, I have done my best. I have not contacted anyone. As everyone knows, we don't have any contact tools. Clear and turbid are themselves turbid, and I have a clear conscience."

An Ning was actually a little angry, and it seemed that unless she was taught a lesson, there was no way to calm down this matter.

Everyone also felt that what she said was very reasonable.

The eyes shifted to Su Ci, and they seemed to be waiting for an answer from Su Ci. This must be explained, otherwise No.2 will not be convinced.

"Since you want an explanation so much, then I will give you an explanation. During the game, the whole process is masked, without any communication equipment. In addition, all corridors and rooms are monitored. In addition, I am not a god, and I do not have clairvoyant eyes. Do you think I am too magical? I am a judge, and I am even a designer. There is no need to use such despicable methods. In addition, you will think, will you It will be the 100 million, sorry, we have no shortage."

"In addition, I will donate 100 million by myself in the name of An Ning. If you say it's because of the name, sorry, it's just No.1 in a competition. It doesn't matter if you have gone to major fashion shows or not. Necessary, put away those random fantasies, not everyone is like you, so leisurely, I only look at works that I think are excellent, it has nothing to do with who she is, besides, No.2, do you know why I didn’t vote for you ?”

Su Ci looked at her amusedly, he had already explained a lot, but he simply liked this work, it really had nothing to do with her being An Ning.

No.2 froze for a moment, then said blankly: "Why?"

She couldn't figure out why, since her work was also very good, why only two judges chose her work.

Su Ci smiled slightly: "Because there is an extra thread on your sleeve."

It was such an absurd reason, but Su Ci replied in the most casual tone.

This is a design, and such a simple mistake is not allowed. Even if it is a thread, Su Ci will look very carefully. When this dress is projected on the big screen, Su Ci has already observed it.

This shocked everyone in the audience to answer that it was just a thread, and they were also lamenting how carefully they had to be observed, just because of a simple thread.

(End of this chapter)