Chapter 514 Designer Showtime20.10
And this annoying Guan Zhiman, isn't she the butler's miss, sooner or later, she will let her kneel down and beg her.

The two people nearby who were listening to gossip openly were shocked by Fang Niya's shamelessness.

If she didn't want to grab something, who was the one who planned it before? Could it be a ghost?
Fang Shuai couldn't listen to it anymore, and immediately sarcastically said, "Oh, you didn't want to take away what belongs to my sister."

"That's whoever moved his mouth, let an old man scold and beat his sister, just to make her give up this competition."

"I've seen a lot of people like you, but I didn't expect to show up in my house. It's disgusting."

"Sister, let's go. Don't stay with this kind of person, the air is polluted."

Holding Xun Mi's uninjured hand, he walked into the side passage and into the back room.

Guan Zhiman was very happy to see Fang Shuai, so she didn't have time to pay attention to the people who were still acting, so she followed.

Those who watched a good show all looked horrified, silently lowering their heads, as if they didn't exist.

What is this called? They actually encountered such explosive news today. I really don't know if they can sell it for money.

Some people are already thinking of spreading the word, but Xun Mi and Fang Niya don't know that they will set off a brand new hot climax for this game.

After a while, everything that should be in place is in place, and the front ones are already ready, just waiting for the contestants to go up.

This competition is divided into two parts, the draft, which has already been explained in the last competition.

So this time on the stage, you only need to draw the design draft that you have thought about a long time ago, or that you have already drawn.

The second part is to use specific materials on site to make the most eye-catching clothes.

Designers do not always have sufficient materials, nor do they always have the items they need, and they still need to have on-the-spot responses.

In fact, while this competition gives you the opportunity to grow, it also creates your future.

Last night Xun Mi dreamed about the past, and when she woke up in the morning, her mind was cleared.

Since there is no clear definition of what the theme is, why doesn't she simply show off boldly.

Love, sweetness, this is the mainstream. Although it has become a cliché, it is still very practical, isn't it?

Multi-colored lights are brilliantly lit up in VIKY's own small gymnasium, with a large stage in the middle, on which eight tables are placed.

The same thing is on the table, with a simple white sheet of paper next to it.

Looking at it at a glance, it has the meaning of going back to the exams in the student days, leaving infinite food for thought.

The location of Xun Mi is opposite to Fang Niya's, with a distance of two meters between them, facing each other, so there is no need to worry about being copied or anything.

There is a camera at each person's position, and it has been a live broadcast since the top ten.

The audience in front of the computer and TV nervously waited for the appearance of the eight designers.

Xun Mi changed her clothes and went out, her right hand was still wrapped with gauze, red was faintly visible.

In order to be realistic, Xun Mi asked Bao Bao to search for an emulator for her. The points are not cheap and can only be used once.

She used it to imitate the wound, as long as the gauze was removed, what was her wound at the beginning would be like now.

It bleeds and gets worse, but it's just not painful.

The hospital will not find any problems, this is also decided after careful consideration.

She wants to play big this time, and insists on portraying a resolute image who is completely useless and unwilling to give up her dream.

Under the pressure of all the harsh environments, the plum blossoms are still blooming tenaciously.

So when Xun Mi came out, the audience sighed, let alone watching the live broadcast.

What happened yesterday was not reported, it was because the Fang family was the boss in this area, and they didn't dare to touch it directly.

People outside naturally don't know, except for some staff here.

Xun Mi didn't say much, and walked straight to her place, holding the pencil next to her with gauze-wrapped hands.

The fingers are a little hard to bend, and if they are slightly stretched, they feel a little uncomfortable.

Although she can't feel the pain, the dexterity of her hands is still very clear. It seems that the simulator will imitate the feelings experienced by the person involved and pass them on to her.

The time was only half an hour, and as soon as they came on stage, everyone just immersed themselves in the painting.

After getting used to his fingers, Xun Mi started to draw.

He Xu, who was sitting in the background watching from the video screen, only had distress in her eyes. Her hands must be in pain and bleeding again.

But she didn't even frown, the pencil moved quickly across the paper, outlining simple lines, and finally pieced together into different patterns.

Xun Mi painted very seriously, this time she painted a wedding dress, but not the usual white wedding dress.

It is not a traditional classical wedding dress, but a combination of ancient and modern.

I still remember that in the first ancient plane, the wedding dress my husband gave her was as red as fire, and the wedding dress my husband gave her in the stone plane is still as red as fire.

Red is a seductive color, but also an auspicious color.

Just like her gauze that has been completely dyed red at this moment, the bright red liquid is spilled on the manuscript paper.

But she had no time to take care of it, the pen in her hand accelerated, making it look like it was flying.

Fang Shuai in the audience clenched his hands into fists. He was naturally sitting in the front row, so it was clear what he was looking for.

His face was impatient, as if he was about to rush up and bring the person down the next moment.

Guan Zhiman hugged Fang Shuai's arm tightly to prevent him from rushing forward and ruining the match.

Xun Mi must have attached great importance to this competition, otherwise he would not have come to participate with the risk of losing his entire hand.

She herself admired Fang Mimi for looking for this person. She did not have the temperament of other wealthy ladies, and once used her as her role model and goal.

In addition, knowing this incident by accident, he even admired her and directly promoted her to become her idol.

Faced with such setbacks, how many people can really come out without being hit.

It is a kind of courage to be able to stand on this stage, so Fang Xunmi like this, she takes care of Zhiman clothes.

Those who were watching the game, no matter who noticed the first scene was that their hands were wrapped in gauze, they were all looking for it in red at this moment.

Her face also turned pale, her lips were pursed tightly, and her amber eyes were focused on the movements of her hands.

Finally, she stopped 2 minutes before the time was up, and as soon as she relaxed her hand, the pen fell down on the table, and then rolled onto the glass-made stage, making a soft bang.

Everyone who is so heavy can hear it, as if it hits their hearts.

Xun Mi's hand was completely numb, he gave a helpless wry smile, held his right wrist with his left hand, and squeezed it gently.

"I'll hand in the draft ahead of time." Standing up and stepping out of the seat, he walked to the middle and bowed to the three judges in front of him.

 [Dust Quotations: There will be more updates tomorrow n(*≧▽≦*)n
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