C29 Hao Yun Failed

Zhong Xinyi was a little angry, but she couldn't say anything. She could only depressingly sit up straight.

Saang Shijuan acted like he didn't know anything and let Saang Yuxin lie in his arms lazily.

Speaking of which, it was rare for this child to be so close to him.

The lights suddenly dimmed, and the lights around the T platform began to turn rhythmically with the music, illuminating the entire T platform.

A male and a female host, dressed in formal evening dress, came out from behind the scenes.

"I welcome everyone to the ninth national clothing competition, sponsored solely by Rongxin Group …"

After the host finished his introduction, the match immediately began.

The four judges in the panel were Lilly, editor of Ve's trendy fashion magazine, Faang Qing, chief designer of Lingchuang costumes, Xu Qiumei, a well-known fashion journalist, and Ivan, an internationally renowned designer.

Each review in front of a traffic light, green light show approval of the designer's work, red light show disapproval.

As long as the designer gets the green light support of two judges, they can be promoted to the competition.

One by one, the models went up onto the stage. The jury nodded their heads and shook their heads. Red and green lights intertwined as designers were eliminated or promoted.

Soon, it was time for Du Yawei's work to be shown onstage.

Hao Yun, the director of Lingchuang and clothing operations, was standing not far away. He was so nervous that cold sweat seeped out of his back.

Designer Faang Qing and well-known fashion media author Xu Qiao-mei have already done it, soon will press Du Yawei's red light, but "ve" fashion magazine editor director Lilly did not do it.

The current issue of "ve" had just praised Du Yawei in a fancy style. Wasn't denying Du Yawei's work at this time just a slap in the face for his own magazine?

Due to the time constraints, Hao Yun didn't know why Xue Xiaorou had called to ask him to think of a way to eliminate Du Yawei, so he didn't spend too much time on Lilly and instead went to find Ivan, hoping to convince him.

Who would have thought that the Ivan would have a nose full of dust!

This Ivan was just as the rumors said. He refused to enter and only acknowledged his work.

Ivan flew into a rage when he heard Hao Yun's words. I hate the typical Chinese rules like 'going through the back door' and 'getting along' the most in China! I've already said that since you guys paid a lot of money to hire me as a judge, then you have to follow my rules. "I only recognize works and not people. If you regret it now, I can still withdraw from the evaluation in time!"

"No, no, no, sorry, I was rude …" Hao Yun kept apologizing and comforting Ivan. It was already too late for him to calm down and the match was about to start.

As the models walked up the stage one by one, Hao Yun glanced at the jury nervously.

Now I can only hope that Lilly doesn't approve of Du Yawei's work, or that Ivan, who only recognizes her work, doesn't approve of Du Yawei's work.

However, no matter which hope it was, it was filled with an unknown unease.

Hao Yun's fingertips curled tightly into a ball as he silently prayed that nothing would go wrong.

When the model was done and the final curtain call was over, the designer Du Yawei came out from behind the scenes and greeted the audience with a smile. She then came up to the podium and introduced her work to the jury: "I named this series of works as' Beijing Smoke Cloud '. I used a lot of qipao elements to combine with modern fashion and clothing …"

When Du Yawei finished, Lilly, the editor of the magazine, was the first to turn on the green light.