Chapter 269 People will laugh when they are speechless

Chapter 269 People will laugh when they are speechless

There were more people coming to the venue this time, and the competition was held in an open air place.

The red carpet, the big screen, and the warm sunshine shining overhead make it feel very down-to-earth.

Flowers were placed all around, and designers and celebrities wearing beautiful dresses walked on the red carpet.

Song Yanming's car reached the edge of the red carpet, and the camera immediately pointed over, "Mr. Song is here."

"Mr. Song..."

The camera turned to the past, where Song Yanming was dressed in a suit and looked nonchalant, but he did not go directly into the scene. Instead, he reached into the car and pulled out a woman.

Xu Yi wore a white dress dotted with nude pink, pink, and silver flowers, and a wreath of the same color on her head. The skirt was very long and fishtail-shaped, and she walked in a smart and elegant manner.

"Who is this……"

"This is Mr. Song's wife, the former wife of the Song family..."

"It turns out to be her."

"In the last re-election, she came in third."

"Mr. Song is the investor of this city-level competition. This must be a backdoor opened by Mr. Song."

Yuan Siyu stood aside and saw the reporters talking about it. She said, "If there was a backdoor, how could he be the third place?"

"That's true. If you go through the back door, you will definitely go first."

"Come on, come on, Xu Yi, come on!"

Yuan Siyu wore two pink tassel circles on her wrists and a tasseled short skirt. She stood on the edge of the red carpet and danced.

She has a dark complexion and a bit of Southeast Asian style.

Song Yuqian stood next to Yuan Siyu, "Come on, Xu Yi, come on, come on!"

Zhou Zhiyin arrived relatively early, wearing a flashy red dress with sleeves and back connected together, a palace style. It was a bit cumbersome, but it did not affect her performance.

"Did she make that design herself?"

A third-tier celebrity looked at Xu Yi.

"It's a bit of a vision, and it matches the style of today's layout."

Xu Yi came on stage and simply ignored Zhou Minglan's gaze.

When Song Yanming sat down in the VIP seat, Zhou Minglan was immediately frightened.

She kept looking at Song Yanming. Even though Song Yanming didn't give her any look, Zhou Minglan felt very nervous.

She came here today just to get the first place. Only by getting the first place can she slap everyone in the face.

Zhou Zhiyin saw that Zhou Minglan looked unhappy and reminded her, "Don't make trouble today, play well, Brother Mingchen will send someone to pick you up later, and I will take you to the plane."

"Sister, are you eager for me to leave?"

Zhou Zhiyin said, "Stop causing trouble, okay?"

"Don't think I don't know. I've found out everything."

She glanced at Zhou Zhiyin, who felt so ashamed that she had to lower her eyes.

Off the field, many designers who had not been eliminated also came to watch the results of the competition.

The city competition held every five years in Jiangcheng brings together elite designers from all districts, and today is the final.

If we can get first place in the city, everything will go smoothly in the next five years.

Not only is he qualified to design for many prominent figures in the city, but some well-known companies will also come to him and seek cooperation.

It seems that there is only one game to win or lose, but in fact, many interests are tied together. Among the 20 contestants who enter the re-selection, there is no one who does not want to win.

This is an opportunity for all designers.

Zhou Minglan initially wanted to prove herself in front of her brother, and now with the stimulation from Xu Yi and Song Yanming, she is eager to win the championship.

The host spoke on the stage and finally handed the microphone to each contestant, asking them to say a few words before the competition.

"I love designing. I have had a princess dream since I was a child. I believe every girl here has the same dream. Wearing beautiful clothes designed by myself and letting more people wear the clothes I designed is my dream. In order to stick to my dream, I have made a lot of efforts..."

It was such a repetitive opening line that Xu Yi wanted to laugh.

Even the people in front of her started crying, and they cried very sadly.

"I don't want to miss this opportunity. I will do my best to get a good ranking and try to perform at my best level."

The speech started with the twentieth person, then the nineteenth, and the eighteenth.

Xu Yi was feeling a bit bored, and it was her turn soon.

Seeing these people crying and canvassing for votes, Zhou Minglan said, "They are so coquettish and pretentious. How disgusting."

Xu Yi glanced at her, and Zhou Minglan said, "What are you looking at? You too."

"You are very straightforward. I like your personality."

"You like it? Pah... disgusting."

"Each each other."

Zhou Minglan: ...

After waiting for a long time for the opening show to end, it was Xu Yi's turn. Xu Yi stood on the stage, with the natural sunlight shining on her head, making her look gentler.

She wore a flowery skirt, her hair was tied up, and she looked elegant but not gentle. She took the initiative to say, "Hello everyone, I'm Xu Yi. Thank you for coming to the final round of the Jiangcheng Fashion Competition. I don't have much to introduce myself. I came from the countryside. I don't have a strong background, and I'm not working hard enough. For a long time, I didn't know what I wanted, and I made many wrong attempts..."

She glanced at Song Yanming in the audience, "I have done many things that made people around me sad, just like some of the designs I made that were not recognized by everyone. But people always have to rub against their mistakes to find the right answer. In today's competition, I want everyone to see my true strength. No matter what the ranking is, it is my ultimate ability. I don't need everyone's recognition. I hope my design can be recognized by everyone. Thank you..."

After finishing a paragraph, Song Yanming sat in the VIP area and clapped his hands. The camera happened to be facing him, and he smiled brightly.

Gu Beicheng was delayed by work and was unable to attend the event, but he was also watching the live broadcast of the game on his tablet in the office and happened to see Song Yanming's pleasing smile.

Gu Beicheng took a photo and sent it to a few friends in a group.

Yang Yue: …

Gu Beicheng: Hey...

Qin Tai: "Gu Beicheng, do you want to die?"

Gu Beicheng: If you keep scolding me, I will withdraw my investment.

Song Yanming hadn't taken his eyes off Xu Yi yet, and Xiku's cell phone kept beeping.

After seeing the group message, Song Yanming scrolled up and happened to come across a photo. He clicked it and the photo clearly showed his smiling face, looking calm and contented.

Then, through the screen of his mobile phone, he saw the smile in his photo overlap with the smile on his face at the moment.

Song Yanming then realized that his smile had not disappeared, and he quickly retracted it.

Why was he laughing? Just because Xu Yi said that he was the correct answer, so he was laughing so happily?

Song Yanming deliberately resumed his indifference. When he looked up and saw Xu Yi making a heart shape with his hands, he laughed out loud again.

It turns out that people really do laugh when they are speechless. He must be laughing because he is speechless.

Take out your phone and type.

In the group, Song Yanming's message popped up, "Do you want to withdraw your investment?"

Then, no one sent any more messages.