you are my lifelong love

Chapter 128 Something Happened

Chu Group's annual mid-year design competition finally kicked off in midsummer in September. Even the hot temperature can't dampen everyone's enthusiasm for this competition.

The entire floor of the tenth floor of Chu's Building is a specially set up show venue, with a small runway. Most of the time, this venue is used to release the new product launches of Feimeng, a subsidiary of Chu's Group, which will be held four to seven times a year. , will attract the attention of many media and fashion people.

And this mid-year design competition is mostly for employees of the company to participate. As long as they are employees of the company, everyone has a voting right. Although the clothes designed are aimed at women, they must also be appreciated by men. That's what voting is for.

"This, this, quickly bring it to me!"

"Get that decoration quickly!"

"My model doesn't have makeup on yet!"

"This light is too dim, can you turn it on again..."

Now there are ten competitors in the backstage of the show who are preparing nervously. Everyone knows that the work of the champion can be widely promoted, and the designer will become famous in one fell swoop, so everyone wants to do their best.

The works designed by the designer must be displayed on the model. During the competition, the design draft of the contestants will be released on the big screen at the back, and the designer must personally explain his design concept. The judges below are Chu Dong Zhe, Anthony, and several well-known external designers specially invited, so as to ensure fairness and justice.

Ling Chuxia hurried to the backstage with her design draft. Before she got a call out of nowhere, she said that her friend was waiting for her in the company's reception room. She thought it was Xu Ran, but when she went, she found that There was no one there, so we had to hurry back.

Ah!
Ling Chuxia was bumped suddenly, then lost her balance and fell to the ground, the notebook in her hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay!"

The other party was a girl, holding a stack of notebooks and folders in her hand, looking at Ling Chuxia apologetically.

Ling Chuxia shook her head.

"I'll take you to the infirmary." The girl said guiltily.

"No, no, no, I'm fine." Ling Chuxia stood up with the girl's support, then quickly picked up her notebook and went backstage.

But Ling Chuxia didn't see the corner of the girl's mouth curled up.

When Ling Chuxia came backstage, the other designers had basically finished their work. Every model was wearing beautiful clothes, which were dazzling. They were numbered in sequence, and now the No. [-] contestant had already started to go to the front to show.

Ling Chuxia is number eight, so there is still a little time.

But when she opened the password cabinet in the background, she didn't see the clothes she had designed and put inside, it was empty.

Ling Chuxia opened her eyes wide, looking at the empty cabinet in disbelief, hers was cold.

"My clothes are gone!" Ling Chuxia looked around.

But everything was neatly organized, and there was nothing of hers at all.

The other designers who were waiting looked at Ling Chuxia in surprise when they heard her words, but some people were more gloating, after all, it was a good thing for them to lose a rival.

"Chu Xia, what's the matter?" An Xi came over and asked, "Did your clothes disappear?"

"My clothes are gone." Ling Chuxia bit her lips tightly and looked at her, feeling a little dazed.

Her clothes, the design she had been working on for so many days, actually disappeared on the day of the competition!

She didn't know what happened, and she didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, it's somewhere else, look for it!" Anxi comforted softly, "It's still a while before your location, don't worry!"

Ling Chuxia was trembling all over, and she could only nod when she heard Anxi's words. Anyone searched the whole backstage, and Anxi was also accompanying her.

But the day after tomorrow is not big, and it can be seen at a glance. The two of them almost turned upside down, but they still found nothing.

"Number six, player number six Anxi is ready to play! Player number six Anxi is ready to play!"

The two heard the voice on the radio.

"You go first, I'll find it myself." Ling Chuxia said with a wry smile.

An Xi could only look at her helplessly, and then left the backstage with her model.

The remaining designers also looked at Ling Chuxia in a daze. Ling Chuxia sat weakly on the chair, feeling as if she had no strength left in her whole body.

The next players entered the field one by one.

Ling Chuxia picked up her notebook, she probably could only bring the design draft to the stage.

But what she never expected was that when she rubbed her design book, she felt a little strange, and what she saw after opening it was a completely blank book!

This, what's going on!

impossible!

Ling Chuxia couldn't believe it.

The clothes she made are gone!Her design draft is also gone!
This is so possible!

Ling Chuxia recalled what happened to her just now.

that girl!
Just now Ling Chuxia bumped into that girl in the corridor, and then she hurriedly picked up her notebook... Could it be that she picked it up by mistake?

Ling Chuxia had a splitting headache.

The clothes are gone, and the design draft is gone.

Why is it happening like that!

When she heard the voice of "Number [-] player Ling Chuxia is ready to play! Number [-] player Ling Chuxia is ready to play" on the radio, Ling Chuxia could only sit there weakly, and then looked at the two players behind: "You guys go first .”

She has nothing left to show.

The two looked at each other, and then led their respective models out of here.

Only Ling Chuxia and her model were left in Nuo Da's backstage.

"I'm sorry, I let you run away for nothing, and I didn't have any chance to show it." Ling Chuxia forced a smile.

"...Are you okay?" The model looked at Ling Chuxia and always felt that the other party's current state was very bad. It didn't matter if she didn't play, but her work lost this kind of blow... 6
This model simply doubts, maybe some competitor stole her work this time. This kind of thing is also very common in their modeling industry. It is not uncommon to add other things to the cosmetics used.

Even she herself was killed in this way.

The model patted Ling Chuxia's shoulder sympathetically.

This is probably the first time she has encountered such a thing. I hope she can bear it better, and then wait for the next opportunity.

(End of this chapter)