On the second day of the competition, the players were arranged in a new venue.
The structure this time was completely different from last time. It was a completely open workbench, and a dazzling array of fabrics and various accessories were piled on makeshift shelves, covering three floors.
I never imagined that this was a temporary competition venue. The facade had more luxurious fabrics than a wholesale market, which was breathtaking.
Many people had seen what happened yesterday. When they saw Han Muwei entering the scene, they all made way for her. No one dared to approach.
Lu Yi hid in the crowd with a look of gloating on her misfortune. She liked to see Han Muwei's desolate look, so that the feeling of disparity in her heart would be balanced.
She was already at the top of the list, but now she is even more unpopular. She feels that she is now a helpless king. The current situation is like a chessboard, and it is unknown how she will play next.
The game broadcast music started, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
The theme this time is brilliance. When the competition venue opens, creators can freely choose materials and forms of expression. This competition adopts an open creation method. Every fabric and accessory on site is unique, and the production time is still completed within three hours.
"Isn't it true that some people have fast hands and some have slow hands? Come on, come on, let's stand in front and wait until we get in so we can get the good fabric quickly."
"Yes, that's right. The ones who took a step slower have been taken away. I have to move forward a little bit."
"That's right, that's right..."
Everyone is ready to move, and there is a lot of people. Waiting for "ding", the door slowly opens.
One person started to move first, and everyone followed the trend, scrambling for the first place, pushing and pushing, trying to get the best one first, for fear of being left behind.
You can only get one copy of each piece, and everyone wants to use the best for their own works, so that they can create the most perfect masterpiece and compare to others.
Han Mu was slow and unhurried, Lu Yi also saw her appearance, and only regarded her as a fool, arrogant and arrogant.
She went to the third floor first. Someone told her that there was the top Yunsha there, and she would definitely pull Han Muwei down and sit in that supreme position.
When the time comes, she will be the one overlooking everyone, and Han Muwei will always be below her. The more she runs, the happier and more excited she becomes.
Just when she stepped onto the third floor, she came to the designated location and saw the golden light fabric at a glance. Lu Yi excitedly went up to get it.
When her hand pulled the fabric, her other hand grabbed it at the same time.
"Let go! I got it first!"
The threat and viciousness in Lu Yi's eyes struck a girl with black-rimmed glasses and ponytails.
"I, I also caught it first, it's mine."
She actually dared to pull her over, and Lu Yi became angry instantly. Taking advantage of his height advantage, he pushed her to the ground and naturally let go.
"Hmph, you still dare to argue with me, and I don't even know what kind of onion you are. You'd better be careful and don't let me see you in the future."
She acted like a little girl, and then she pretended to be an innocent and sweet girl, leaving the girls on the ground to watch her go away.
After she left, the girl on the ground patted her buttocks, took off the heavy frame, revealing her smart and delicate oval face, and her small cherry mouth smiled evilly.
"Lu Yi, bang."
She raised her pistol, shot her in the back, turned around and skipped away, disappearing among the players again.
Han Muwei remained calm and composed even as others raced against time. She thought about her creative ideas as she walked and casually brought materials into the basket.
Not the most special, just suitable.
She walked around and found that the materials on the first floor were suitable for this theme creation, the second floor was exquisite, the third floor was luxurious, and the minimalist one on the first floor was more suitable.
Various accessories are also on the first floor. When everyone is competing for fabrics, she first prepared the accessories and accessories, and then slowly searched for suitable fabrics.
In the second round of the competition, models were assigned, and all the works would be displayed on the stage out of order. This time, the judges were industry associations, which showed that the difficulty was higher.
That would be more interesting.
Han Muwei soon found the cloth she wanted, a piece of white cloth. It looked like white cloth but was not white cloth. She smiled with satisfaction.
Some contestants recognized her and looked at her and mocked her.
"No one would use a piece of white cloth. She will definitely lose this time."
"That's right, I guess she was the one who got the short end of the stick in the last round. It's a shady thing."
"Never mind her, as long as she can come down, maybe I can advance this time, hahaha."
"..."
Even though they were whispering, Han Muwei didn't pay much attention to these words. He just found an empty platform to start, and they dispersed voluntarily.
After pressing the transparent button on the table, a model came to her side.
Well, her figure is okay, her complexion is fair, her bones are slightly obvious, and her pace has been steady since she walked in just now, but she lacks some momentum, and the other problems are not big.
After Han Muwei considered it carefully, he began to measure her size.
Clothes need to perfectly bring out the model, integrate her shortcomings, and show her strengths. This is the value that people give to clothing.
Clothes are not just a piece of fabric, they are a facade, a part of the body, dignity and status.
All contestants took their positions one after another and started production.
This time all the accompanying people will become guests, and their works will be displayed in front of them and the public. All players will show their strength to the maximum extent.
The first round is their ticket, then the second round is their value. No one will let go of this stage to show themselves.
The contestants on site have different styles and create works of their own inspiration.
Time passed by and everything was going smoothly.
Han Muwei was sewing patterns on the white cloth with white silk thread. Some of the players around her obviously couldn't understand her strange operation.
Sewing this invisible pattern on a piece of white cloth, her every move attracts attention, and as always, people cannot see her thoughts clearly.
In the end, she turned the piece of white cloth into a one-shoulder Roman-style dress. The slender skirt just showed off the model's long legs, which was simple and elegant.
It fit perfectly, even the model didn't have to tighten it, the fabric fit her waistline perfectly, and the size was so accurate.
The model felt that as soon as she put it on, she felt an inexplicable sense of confidence. Her back straightened a lot, and she looked more aura.
The model is originally bright and elegant, but this simple yet elegant outfit makes her look more noble.
What is it like to put on the clothes she made? At this moment, the model felt that her blood was boiling, and she couldn't wait to go on stage immediately.
It's amazing that after so many years on stage, I have found my original passion in a little girl, and my eyes lit up when I looked at Han Muwei.
