Chapter 215

Sheng Xia walks into the backstage with Qin Yin. The other three are already there.

Yuan Yun frowned when she saw Qin Yin coming in with Sheng Xia. Her eyes were not friendly.

Song Zhile saw them come in and waved, "summer is coming. Come here."

After Sheng Xia and Qin Yin approached, she asked the venue manager to hold a box and said, "we have arranged the models according to the serial number in advance. Now they are standing behind the curtain. Of course, for the sake of fairness, we choose models according to the drawing mode. Now you come here to draw your number. The number you get is the same as the number on the model. Then that model is your royal model in today's final. Come and draw your own number

Sheng Xia looked at the back of the curtain and could only see the ten feet below. No one knew what was behind it.

Sheng Xia and other people smoke, then go to pick up the last ball, the number written on it is 3.

"I'm number five." Yuan Yun raised her little ball and said in a loud voice.

Song Zhile nodded and looked at Sheng Xia, "midsummer, what about you?"

"No. 3." In the middle of summer, he responded to the way lightly.

Song Zhile eyes a deep, repeated: "Yuan Yun No. 5, Sheng Xia No. 3, other people, said to tell me about it."

If things go wrong, there must be demons.

Sheng Xia looks at her, then looks back at the curtain that fluctuates with the breeze, and the reactions of Yuan Yun and song Zhile make her feel that there must be something she didn't expect.

After the other three reported the number, song Zhile said with a smile, "OK, your number has been announced. When you show your works, you will appear in this order. Well, now that your models are known, please raise the curtain. "

As her voice fell, the curtain rose slowly.

Surprisingly, the five models behind the curtain were not fat or ugly, but slender and tall, and even looked outstanding.

Sheng Xia looks at her model, and finally sees No. 5, Yuan Yun's model.

Even with her model is a pair of twins, no matter in appearance, or body, are extremely similar, such as she just met, almost can not distinguish the difference between the two.

Sheng Xia pursed her lips, and a trace of coldness appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

So, is this the idea they're fighting?

If she didn't let her down, there was such a big pit in the back waiting for her.

"In this competition, the theme of the design works is related to autumn. There is no requirement for the style, but it must fit the theme. Once it goes against the theme, even if it's designed to look good, we'll eliminate it directly. "

Song Zhile said, looking back at Sheng Xia, her eyes were extremely cold, and she could not help but feel a little guilty. He said, "well, your models have been announced. Now you can take the time to communicate with them. The competition starts in 10 minutes, and your design time is only one hour."

With that, song Zhile left.

Qin Yin came to Sheng Xia's ear and said in a soft voice, "in midsummer, Yuan Yun's model looks like your model. What's their idea?"

Just now, Yuan Yun deliberately announced the number aloud. Song Zhile specially repeated it again. In fact, it was reported to the people behind the curtain. As soon as he saw it, he told the twins to change their numbers so as to match the numbers of Sheng Xia and Yuan Yun.

Therefore, the bad intentions among them will be known for a moment.

"No matter what they want to do, they will not succeed." It's a cold tunnel in midsummer.

Qin Yin nodded, knowing that all the comforting words were nonsense, she only said one sentence to her: "come on."

Sheng Xia nods, "you too."

With that, she stepped forward to her model.

Her model is Jiang Jieyun. She is very beautiful and has a good figure. However, Sheng Xia sees the black mole hidden in her eyebrows at first sight.

"Hello, I'm Sheng Xia." Sheng Xia reaches out to Jiang Jieyun.

Jiang Jieyun raised her lips and shook hands with her. "You are a big red now. In fact, you don't need to introduce yourself."

Sheng Xia smiles and doesn't answer.

Jiang Jieyun looked at her curiously. The woman's first impression was beauty. Both her appearance and temperament were very clean. No wonder Leng San Shao's favored son was charmed.

Seeing that Sheng Xia only said hello to her, she did not prepare to speak any more. She could not help but asked, "do you have any inspiration? What kind of clothes are you going to design later? "

After a pause, she said with a smile: "the skirt you designed for Queen Wang man is very beautiful. I'm really looking forward to wearing the clothes you specially made for me today. Maybe I'll be on fire because of your light The latter part is obviously a joke.

Midsummer hears speech, but also just smile, "is it?"

It's like being modest, and it's like laughing.

Jiang Jieyun can't help being stunned. Seeing midsummer's cold attitude, she hesitates a little. Does she already know something?Sheng Xia didn't plan to have too much communication with Jiang Jieyun, but turned to watch the live video on the front desk.

Front desk, 300 juries are waiting outside the door, waiting for the security guard at the door to collect tickets and release them.

The security guard looked at them and found that the boys and girls were excited all over their faces, holding fluorescent sticks of various colors and carrying bright red banners.

The banners all say "come on, rhyme is the best", "yunyun wins the championship" and so on

The security guard can't help shaking his head. It's clear that those inside are designers. How can there be so much brain powder?

At this time, someone inside came out and asked the security guard to let the jury pass.

As soon as the gate opened, the security guard began to collect tickets to let the young men and women in.

When these "juries" lined up one by one, on the highway five kilometers away from the venue, several buses were blocked there, unable to move.

"What should I do? I'll miss the match!"

"If we can't go, won't we have any money?"

"No, it's not easy to get such a private job with a lot of money. It's so yellow!"

On the bus, one by one young boys and girls groaned, eager to jump out of the car and run to the venue.

It's a pity that we can't get off the bus.

Is it easy for them to be the "Yuan Yun" water army this time?

On another car on the highway section, Wu Tian looked at the blocked buses, took out his mobile phone to call lengsi, "president, now those people have entered the arena, these jurors are just adding wings, and they should not be able to catch up with the competition."

Cold four looked back at the eye outside, security is closing the door, light "um" sound, "let the highway open to traffic."

"Yes