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Soon it was time for the first phase of the competition.
Prior to this, the program team had already sent the recording content of the first episode.
Arriving at the recording hall of the TV station, the director team received Ye Nanyi. After seeing the girl, their eyes lit up, "This is a normal person!"
"Hello, I am the deputy director of this show. Just call me CC. During the recording, you can communicate with me if you have any questions. You can wait in the lounge for a while. The designers will arrive soon and I will introduce you to you. partner."
"Okay." Ye Nanyi nodded. Although the recording stated that the partner was determined by drawing lots, she knew that this kind of program was scripted.
She found the waiting area alone, where there were already two designs, one male and one female. The girl was dressed coolly, in a black heavy metal style, with smoky makeup, black lips, and white short hair.
The man has long, straight black hair and a graceful appearance. He wears a tight-fitting vest with a V-neck, revealing a piece of his chest.
The two of them seemed to be having trouble dealing with each other, sitting far apart from each other.
Ye Nanyi randomly found a seat and sat down, closer to the girl.
Seeing her sit down, the man asked with a pinched voice: "Are you also a designer? I thought you were some kind of celebrity! Let me meet you, my name is Danio, I am a designer under 'Mance'!"
After the man finished speaking, his chin raised slightly.
The girl in black complained disdainfully, "Why do you want to participate in a competition when you are so good?"
"What does it have to do with you!" The man screamed, his voice was very harsh, "Who like you 'Xinbang' only knows how to plagiarize!"
"Who are you talking about?"
For the next two minutes, the two of them argued fiercely, and they barely stopped until the next person came in.
Nine designers arrived one after another, most of them girls, and people in the room talked to each other who they liked.
They are called amateurs, but almost all of them are designers affiliated with big companies. Even if they are not from any company, they still run their own studios. They have won many design awards, and most people in the design circle know them.
Because Ye Nanyi looks cold and looks really stunning, they automatically excluded her.
"Hello, my name is Fang Ning, you can call me Lemon!"
Looking at the hand stretched out in front of her, Ye Nanyi was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and met a pair of beautiful almond eyes. The girl had a baby face and a small pear dimple at the corner of her mouth. She looked to be about the same age as her.
Fang Ning.
Ye Nanyi felt that the name was a bit familiar, but she didn't think of it for a moment, so she stretched out her hand and shook it, "Ye Nanyi."
Fang Ning smiled at her and continued to greet the others.
Until the last designer arrived late, Ye Nanyi raised her head and saw that familiar face.
"Sorry! I'm late!" The man wore black-rimmed glasses and had a handsome and gentle face under his slightly curly hair.
Several designers looked at the door one after another, "Is this... Teacher Song?"
"Oh my god! Where's the amateur we promised you? Why did you invite him here!"
"Is he famous?" Fang Ning asked confused.
A woman with flaming red lips glanced at Fang Ning with disgust, "Song Anxu, the chief designer of Fu's 'Xiangchun' cheongsam. Don't you know this? A genius designer! The cheongsam designed at the age of twenty was included in the imperial collection. It’s a great design textbook!”
"Is it him? I didn't expect him to be so young!" Fang Ning looked adoring.
The man smiled and greeted everyone present. This approachable attitude did not put on any airs that he should have.
Just when he glanced at the farthest corner, his expression condensed, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the smile on his face froze.
Fortunately, at this time, the director team came in. Surrounded by several designers, Song Anxu sat in the C seat, and no one noticed his shocked expression that just passed by.
All ten designers were present, listening to the program team’s next arrangements.
With the appearance of Song Anxu, everyone knew very well that they would no longer care about the championship position and could only place their hopes on the runner-up.
"It's no wonder that both the champion and the runner-up can get the opportunity to compete and study abroad."
"You can't tell it yet, but this game is Fu's promotion for 'Xiangchun'."
"'Xiangchun' still needs promotion? Isn't it a time-honored brand?"
"Haven't you heard? Recently, some kind of 'SN' was born in China. It was a legendary existence before. This time, it has a studio and a store that makes cheongsams. 'Xiangchun' will inevitably feel a sense of crisis!"
Several people were talking quietly.
Next, everyone has to "pretend" to draw a number plate and go find their partner. This is mainly to get familiar with each other, so that they can design clothes that best suit each other.
Ye Nanyi knew in advance that her partner was Li Xuewei, a female idol from a certain girl group.
After asking about Li Xuewei's dressing room, she went there.
As soon as they arrived at the door, Li Xuewei's sharp voice came from inside, "Did you make a mistake? You asked me to be a model for an unknown designer? What a joke! I agree, will my fans agree?"
"Weiwei, don't be so excited. The one who can stand out from 100 people must have two brushes. I have seen her design draft. She designs cheongsam. Your little snowflakes are not the favorite. See you wearing a cheongsam?"
"I don't care how many brushes she has! I want to change her now! I don't want to be eliminated in the first round! She also designed the cheongsam! Why don't you arrange me with Song Anxu! That's guaranteed to win the championship!"
The manager sighed helplessly. He wanted to arrange it with Song Anxu, but you don’t have enough positions!
"Okay, okay, I'll discuss it with the program team again!"
After hearing these words, Ye Nanyi, who was standing at the door, luckily did not go in either.
When the agent opened the door and came out, he bumped into her.
"Uh... I'm sorry! Why don't you go to the lounge and take a rest first."
Ye Nanyi nodded, turned around and passed by the dressing rooms of other celebrities, and happened to bump into Song Anxu who had just come out of the dressing room of "National Goddess" Zhao Beibei.
The smile on Song Anxu's face was gentle and elegant one second, and he was telling Zhao Beibei about his design concept, but the next second when he saw Ye Nanyi, the smile on his face visibly stiffened.
"I remembered that I left something at the assistant's place. I'll go get it."
After saying that, he turned around and winked at Ye Nanyi, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded.
Within the safe passage.
Song Anxu took off his glasses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile to Ye Nan: "Little Ye Zi, what a coincidence! I didn't expect you to be on this show too!"
Coincidence?
She doesn't think so.
Song Anxu saw a faint smile on the face of the woman in front of her, but her sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people.
What he feared the most was her expression, and what he also hated the most.
