Chapter 24
In front of a well-known designer across the country, this person gave her a lot of embarrassment, but at this moment she can still laugh, I really want to tear this person's mouth.

Xia Bing laughed until tears came out, "Are you sure these clothes of yours are for the international trend?"

Du Yawei didn't know why, but she still replied with her head held high: "Of course!"

Xia Bing pointed to the embroidery on the hem of the clothes: "In terms of international trends, Chinese-style embroidery became popular last year, but this Chinese-style embroidery came and went quickly. The embroidery that was popular last year has completely become obsolete this year." Elements, what is popular in the West this year are sequin patches, don’t you know? If you take these pieces abroad, this is an outdated design, and no fashionista will pay for it at all! Oh, maybe you can sell them at a discount Go, after all, groceries, what they care about is not the design of the clothes, but the price of the clothes!"

"Pfft~" Among the onlookers, someone couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Du Yawei immediately glared at the laughing person.

Clenching her fists, Du Yawei looked back, met Xia Bing's gaze, and gritted her teeth: "A good cheongsam is inseparable from the two elements of buttons and embroidery. Of course, the pattern design of my clothes must be done with embroidery."

"That's why I said that your clothes are neither fish nor fowl! The traditional place is not traditional, and the fashionable place is not fashionable!"

"You!" The veins on Du Yawei's forehead were protruding, her face was flushed red, but she couldn't find anything to refute for a while!
"Papa papa!" There was applause, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see Sang Shijun clapping his hands, "It's very exciting! Designer Du Yawei, what else do you have to say now?"

Du Yawei pursed her lips tightly, and after a while, she could only say angrily: "These are her own opinions. If she is so good, why doesn't she sit on the jury and still participate in the costume competition with us here? I I have confidence in my work, but this designer who speaks freely, you should change your entry, it is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, and it cannot catch my eyes at all."

Xia Bing was not annoyed, and smiled slightly, indifferently confident, elegant and gentle: "How about my work, we will see the outcome in the competition."

"That's right, we'll see the outcome on the field later." Du Yawei also said with her head held high.

Xia Bing smiled, returned to her seat, and ignored Du Yawei.

Seeing that the debate was over, the spectators gradually dispersed, but the discussions around did not diminish:
"That designer's comment was bloody!"

"Hey, did you see Du Yawei's face just now? She's almost suffocated! Hahaha..."

"You said, the designer is so powerful, why is he so unknown in the circle of fashion designers?"

"..."

The thin discussion room came to Du Yawei's ears intermittently.

She was very angry, and she couldn't stand up and argue with many designers, so she pretended she didn't hear anything.

Zhong Xinyi saw that Du Yawei's face was a little pale, so she couldn't bring Sang Shijun to the gun anymore, so she took Sang Shijun's arm and acted like a baby with a smile: "Brother Shijun, the backstage is so crowded, it's not fun at all, we Or go somewhere else."

Sang Shijun nodded lightly, the faint smile he had shown before had completely faded away, and his indifferent expression returned.

After Xia Bing turned around and went back, she continued to make hairstyles for the model.

The movements of her hands paused, but she still couldn't hold back after all, and turned around to search for the figure of Mr. Sang just now...

(End of this chapter)

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