While listening to her design idea, Mr. Gu continuously nodded his head, looking very satisfied.

The final effect of Jian Jia Cang Cang was exactly the same as what Meng Ting initially thought. In a typical western Gothic building, a mixed blood model would wear a western style dress, reaching perfection of art and victory in business.

The mixed blood models had already undergone a short but extremely strict training under Meng Ting's strict requirements. Hence, it could be said that this time, the models were extremely familiar with these dresses.

The hybrid model's face that had all the features of a Chinese and Western person was undoubtedly pleasing to the eyes. Their flawless bodies and the wedding dress that Meng Ting had meticulously designed could be said to be a beautiful dress that complemented each other's beauty.

The media was busy taking photographs and filming pictures, while the guests were completely immersed in watching the feast. Even Meng Luo and Old Mistress Meng who didn't know much about clothing design were attracted by this design.

But what Meng Ting was most concerned about was Mr. Gu's reaction.

The old man indicated for her to stop talking. Meng Ting knew that he was going to use his own abilities to appraise her design. In other words, the success or failure today would be decided in one move.

Meng Ting did not dare to speak anymore, even his breathing became more careful.

Mr. Gu did not take his eyes off it. He did not look at a single dress, but instead wrote something on a small notebook that he carried with him.

This show was estimated to take less than an hour and a half. An hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye, to the current Meng Ting, and it was about time for the assistant to remind her that it was time for the curtain call.

Meng Ting walked to the stage, and said to the spectators below: "I am very grateful to all the staff that have put in great effort for this show, thank you all." She bowed deeply first, and there was warm applause from the audience.

Then, Meng Ting looked in the direction of the old lady and Meng Luo: "What I want to thank next is my grandmother and brother who have come specially to support me. I am already old but I still care about me so much. As he said that, Meng Ting covered his mouth and couldn't help but cry.

Another round of applause rang out from the audience.

"Actually, no matter what you do, you cannot escape the support of your family, right?" She even had an interaction with the guests below her. The people below cooperated with her and said, "That's right!" At the same time, someone shouted.

Meng Ting continued to mull over it, then looked in the direction where Mr. Gu sat, and said solemnly: "Finally, what I want to thank you the most for is today's arrival of Old Mr. Gu. Everyone knows about your position in the international wedding critique circle. For you to be able to show us such a good show under the new brand, Meng Ting truly thanks you very much. "

After he finished speaking, Meng Ting bowed the deepest.

Below the stage, there was first silence, then, under Mr. Gu's lead, Meng Ting saw thunderous applause.

Bai Zhi's second great show ended just like that.

Mr. Gu's attitude is unclear, as it is customary for the commentators not to post comments immediately after watching a show. They usually wait a few days before posting their opinions in relevant magazines.

Right now, it was the end of the field. Meng Ting respectfully saw Mr. Gu off first, but the latter only smiled faintly and left without saying anything else. Meng Ting's heart was still in turmoil, and he didn't know what his views on this matter were.

And then it was to send Meng Luo and Old Mistress Meng off.

Meng Luo still thought about it the same as before, he didn't talk much, and said to Meng Ting before he left: "You have a good show, keep up the good work."

Meng Ting smiled at him: "Thank you, you are usually busy with company matters, you must have had a hard time."

Meng Luo did not say much. He was only waiting for the old lady and Meng Ting to say their goodbyes, before sending his grandmother home.

She talked to Meng Ting for a long time, and Meng Luo waited a long time before seeing the old lady come out. He could not help but ask, "Does Grandmother like Meng Ting's plan this time?"

He was curious, he had never known that his grandma was actually interested in wedding gowns.

The old lady shook her head. "No, I'm already my age, what wedding dress do I like?" Mainly, it's Mr Gu, that old mister whom Ting Er thinks very highly of just now. Grandmother has always liked him very much. "

As Meng Luo did not know much about Mr. Gu, he was even more confused.

The old lady saw that Meng Luo was puzzled and smiled: "You don't know who Mr. Gu is. He himself is a person who stands in the wedding criticism circle, but in these few years, he has changed to making his own art designs, like wood carvings or something. I saw his work at an auction a few years ago, and I liked it a lot back then. "I never thought that Ting Er would coincidentally invite him as well."

Meng Luo then said with a smile: "Then grandmother should have gone to chat with your idol just now."

The old lady shook her head, "Don't you see he's busy? Soo Soo left immediately after she was done. From what Ting Er said, she had gone through great difficulty to invite that person over this time. Well, the kid's working hard now. I was wrong about her before. "

Although Meng Luo was smiling on the surface, he secretly cursed in his heart.

Who would have thought that this time's show would become Meng Ting's turnaround. The moment he let his guard down, this Meng Ting would come in full fury.

And what Meng Luo did not expect was still a few days later.

A few days after Bai Zhi's wedding dress show, a famous international wedding dress magazine specially opened a column to publish Mr. Gu's comments on the design of the show. Mr. Gu's international influence was especially evident.

More importantly, this review analyzed Meng Ting's design ability from a professional perspective. Not only did it praise the series of Jian Jia's Cang theme works, but it also praised Meng Ting's own design level. Finally, it predicted that Bai Zhi, the newly-born bridal dress brand, would have a future that could not be underestimated in the international market.

When Meng Ting saw the magazine that was sent over by the assistant in the office, she immediately flipped to Mr. Gu's section. Upon seeing that it was a photo of her wedding show that day, with her dreamy and high-profile design matching with Mr. Gu's praises and comments, Meng Ting couldn't help but to laugh out loud.

The old lady also quickly found out about Mr. Gu's reaction, and immediately developed a good impression of Meng Ting. He couldn't help but praise her a few more times in front of Meng Luo, and Meng Luo had also noticed that the old lady's connection with Meng Ting was obviously increasing.

"Meng Luo, Meng Ting is really not bad right now. Last time, that Mr Gu praised her a lot. Did you see that?"

Meng Luo could only sigh inwardly. Before, when he was busy with company affairs and taking care of Lu Yanhuan, he had completely forgotten about this troublesome person, Meng Ting.