Song Jiuyue saw the mobile phones and cameras flashing non-stop at the scene, and she had a proud and triumphant smile on her face.
As soon as her work appeared on the stage, there was an uproar at the scene. She felt that the champion this time must be her work.
Maybe she will win the first, second and third places.
Gu Yanhao leaned back, his deep eyes flickered slightly.
It was obvious that he was very satisfied with the works on stage.
Song Jiumei glanced around.
When she found out that Song Jiuyue's work came out, it caused quite a reaction on the spot. She looked away, turned her body sideways, and proudly said to Song Jiuyue, "Sister, this time the champion is none other than you."
Song Jiuyue raised her lips, her eyes couldn't leave the five models on the stage.
She had a confident and dignified smile on her face, and her eyes were dark and energetic, shining like crystals.
She is very confident in her works, and hearing Song Jiumei say that now, she feels even more joyful.
Song Jiumei glanced at Gu Yanhao in front of her, and said to Song Jiuyue strangely: "This time your work won the championship, and you have helped Gu to win the award for three consecutive times. Young Master Gu must be grateful to you."
"You don't need to say that?" Song Jiuyue cast a reproachful glance at Song Jiuyue.
When winning the championship in previous years, Gu Yanhao would invite her to dinner alone.
What an honor to be able to eat alone with him!
She remembered that last year, her design won the championship. After the competition, Gu Yanhao invited her to dinner.
Just halfway through the meal, Song Wuyou appeared, pointing at her and yelling at her as a vixen, mistress, and stealing his husband...
Song Jiuyue still remembers Song Wuyou's ferocious expression when he pointed at her and scolded her, and Gu Yanhao's sullen and disgusted expression.
"Sister, you really have to seize the opportunity this time." Song Jiumei leaned close to Song Jiuyue's ear and said softly.
Song Jiuyue looked at the models on the stage without squinting, and asked, "I will."
"When the competition is over, you can ask Young Master Gu to have a meal, cook the raw rice, and then Young Master Gu will have to divorce Song Wuyou."
Upon hearing this, Song Jiuyue's eyes lit up, with anticipation shining inside.
After the display of Gu's works was over, the models went back around the other side of the runway.
On the other side, a model from another company came out.
The model was wearing a light green long dress. As soon as she appeared, the scene was erupted.
When Song Jiuyue saw it, her face changed slightly.
On the stage, the steps of the models are not as big as those models just now.
She walks slowly, but gracefully.
She clasped her hands and placed them gently in front of her belly.
Light blue peonies are embroidered on the cuffs, and a few auspicious clouds are drawn out with silver threads.
The hem is densely lined with a row of blue sea clouds, and the chest is wrapped in a wide piece of pale yellow brocade.
As her body walked gently, the lower skirt spread out, incomparably elegant.
The green silk is as soft as a burst of cloth and reaches the waist, and a jasper phoenix hairpin is inserted obliquely on the head.
Wearing a thin white veil, covering her face, only revealing a round and beautiful forehead, and a pair of clear and yearning eyes.
She is graceful and charming, with her slender waist bent and small steps, her bright wrists in the veil...
The people at the scene immediately held their breath and stared at the model.
Seeing her, they had an illusion, did they see the fairy descending to earth
As soon as Gu Yanhao saw this model, his eyes suddenly deepened, his gaze was like a sword, and he stared at the model intently.
Dressed in green clothes, her posture is enchanting, but it also implies a strict determination and uprightness. She has an elegant figure and seems to have always maintained that noble and proud image.