There is a separate clothing room for the model's upper body, and no one knows the final effect before going on stage.
The last ten minutes of preparations took place backstage. Everything was already in place and in the room, ready to take the models on stage.
The T stage is divided into two sections. After the contestants take the models on stage, they go to one side to sit down, while the models on the other side go to the scoring area.
Lu Yi looked at Han Muwei, who was photographed behind her and was still arranging the model, and couldn't help but smile mockingly. Then she looked at her cheap fabrics. Compared with her own, she simply didn't know how many grades lower she was.
This time he would definitely be able to beat her by several blocks, and he would definitely pull her down. Lu Yi was so confident that he did not take it seriously that there were many people ahead of her who were better than her.
At the last five seconds of the countdown, the big screen lit up, and the tense and fast-paced prelude sounded, which was then replaced by brisk and steady music. The first contestant and model appeared on the stage, followed closely one after another.
One by one, the works are displayed in front of everyone. The extra-long T stage is enough for more than two hundred models to circulate, so the ones who are photographed in front have an advantage because they have more exposure.
Lu Yi naturally received a lot of exclamations when she came on stage, and even more lights were focused on her.
She thoroughly enjoyed this kind of popularity. With a confident smile, she returned to her seat with her head held high and her chest high, feeling confident that her work would outshine everyone else as soon as it appeared.
She calmly looked at the contestants who came on the stage next, and naturally every one of them was inferior to her. In her eyes, everyone was just a foil for her, and the judges' eyes that kept looking at her work made her even more proud.
She was now looking forward to the moment when Han Muwei appeared. The pleasure of being compared with her must be great.
Not long after, Han Muwei finally came on the stage. When she came on stage with her elegant model, some people were confused. The low whispers seemed to have nothing to do with the theme this time.
But after she stood on the T stage, the gathered lights shone on the model. Han Muwei walked calmly to her position, and the model behind her changed.
"Oh my God, what is this?!"
Someone suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a trace of golden light overflowing from the model, flowing vividly under the reflection of the light.
The model's fair skin matches the white dress, and the golden light makes her look like a goddess wearing a holy garment, noble and sacred.
"It's so beautiful. She really looks like a goddess. I want to kneel down and worship her."
"How did she do it? It's so amazing. She is really capable to sit in this position. FY's vision is beyond doubt."
"As soon as she appeared, everyone looked dim. She was just a piece of white cloth, but she looked so beautiful."
"Yes, yes, those lights seem to be moving. I really don't know how she did it. It's so amazing."
"..."
There was a constant stream of surprises and admirations, and Lu Yi stared closely at the beautiful figure on the stage.
"How, how is it possible? This is impossible."
She was going crazy. How could Han Muwei be like this every time? Every time she appeared on the stage, she would immediately become the focus of the audience.
If she had any secrets or advice from an expert, Lu Yi wanted to ask her right away. He couldn't bear it anymore.
Obviously, Han Muwei's works are still the focus of the audience.
White is the most original color of fabrics. It is pure and cannot be infected. It is the most noble color among all fabrics. It is like light, making people feel calm and peaceful.
This is Han Muwei's design concept, and it is also what grandma told her before, that everything is a return to the original intention.
How could she forget her previous love, herself, and her grandma's hard work? Han Muwei's eyes became hazy, but she still held it back and made herself look more natural.
She seems to understand something. Her life is not just about revenge. She also has family, her love, and her future. She will cherish these from now on.
Han Muwei still didn't know the consequences of her actions tonight.
The competition broadcast announced that 20 players would enter the finals, and the list would be announced in the finals two days later, which whetted everyone's appetite.
During these two days, all contestants and accompanying persons can play in the venue for free.
The organizers specially arranged a large cruise ship for them to relax, and the contestants can move around as they please.
Before the list was announced, no one knew who would be the final winner, but Han Muwei was obviously the biggest opponent and naturally became a thorn in everyone's side.
Han Zizhu began to worry about his sister. His sister was so good, what if someone harmed her? You must protect her well.
…
Han Muwei stopped walking with a black line. He had been nervous in front of her since the game ended, looking left and right at his second brother who was making a defensive posture.
There was no need for it. According to her observation, since the end of the game, not only her, but all the players around her were being targeted.
Their every move is within the scope of others' surveillance. This must be the person arranged by the mysterious family. There is something really good about being able to hide in such a secretive way.
Han Muwei didn't know why she was aware of them, details that even her second brother hadn't noticed, but she definitely wouldn't tell them, and she would be wrong if she said too much. It wouldn't do her any harm anyway, and her current situation did require protection.
Han Muwei originally thought that because she was so tall, everyone would avoid her, but she didn't expect a girl to stand in front of her.
"Hello, my name is Situ Lan. Nice to meet you, Han Muwei."
With her delicate face, cute overalls, and petite body, she was the girl who was competing with Lu Yi for fabric. She was smiling and extending her hand to Han Muwei.
Han Zizhu looked wary and had just picked up the skewers to prepare for defense. Han Muwei smiled in return and held her little hand.
"Hello."
Situ seemed to be one of the eight major families. He didn't expect to see him in this competition. Han Muwei didn't know much about him. As for the identity of the person in front of him, there was no harm in getting to know him anyway. It was better not to make too many enemies.
She didn't know that the person in front of her was the head of the Situ family. He looked petite, but in fact he was ruthless and vicious. He could single-handedly kill the traitors who had united with outsiders to usurp the family.
"Ah, sister, your hands are so soft. I am your fan, sister. Please sign your name for me."
Situ Lan held her hand and refused to let go, and wanted to move closer to her. Han Zizhu stopped and quickly dropped the sign, pulled his sister back, and took out the hand from her paw.
"Don't touch my sister. Huh, Mumu, you are hungry. My second brother will take you to eat."
With that said, Han Muwei was pulled away without even looking at her. Han Muwei smiled apologetically at her and followed Han Zizhu away.
Situ Lan looked at her leaving back, the residual warmth in his palms still felt, and then he truly confirmed some facts.
"Han Muwei, we will meet again."
