Chapter 500 It takes no effort at all

Xu Yi and Song Yuqian stood under the scorching sun, waiting to be eliminated.

They all knew that it would not be their turn to be eliminated, but the Milan competition was a free place, and anyone with a dream could come here to realize it.

So in addition to these professional designers from the fashion industry, there are also many half-baked ones who come.

The auditions were ruthless, just like sifting chaff, batch after batch of people were eliminated.

Those who are truly capable will wait with batch after batch of people and watch them being eliminated until there are fewer and fewer people.

“Why can’t the organizers of the Milan competition learn from the organizers of the Muse competition?”

Some people have already started to express dissatisfaction, whispering, "Is this traditional lottery method going to be used in the semi-finals and finals as well?"

"It's too troublesome, old-fashioned, and can't keep up with the trend of the times."

The Milan race, which claims to be at the forefront of fashion, cannot keep up with the trend of the times. This is undoubtedly laughable.

During the audition process, Qin Tai found ways to contact the organizer, Mr. Jack.

When Mr. Jack's assistant came over with a cell phone, his eyes were nervous. Jack was in a bad mood, with his hands on his hips, looking extremely anxious.

The preliminary round of the Muse Competition was not so chaotic. The Milan Competition is more prestigious than the Muse Competition. How could he have let it become like this?

Jack felt extremely uncomfortable and was unable to explain to other investors. When his assistant came, Jack said unhappily, "If you have anything to say, please speak slowly. The situation has finally stabilized a little. You..."

"That's about it, Mr. Jack."

The assistant said, "It's a call from the company that invested in the technology of the Muse Competition."

Jack's eyes widened when he heard this, "The company responsible for the backstage maintenance of the Muse Competition?"

"Yes, sir."

The Milan Competition and the Muse Competition have always been two independent competitions and they disliked each other. So when Jack inquired about the backstage maintenance information of the Muse Competition, Reese, the organizer of the Muse Competition, was a very narrow-minded and stingy person and was unwilling to tell him.

Jack stopped at the point, not wanting to appear too humble.

If he had known that today's primary election would be so chaotic, he would have shamelessly drunk a few more glasses and been even more shameless, asking Reese for the company's contact information to maintain the backstage of the Muse competition.

The result...it was effortless, the other party actually contacted him on their own initiative.

Song Yanming sat in the audience, looking at the chaos at the scene, sitting straight, his eyes turned cold. Xu Yi was wearing a white dress, squeezed in the crowd like dumplings in a pot, floating here and there... He was tired just looking at it.

Originally, he was unwilling to take on these small technical matters.

But he just has a better way... It makes people feel helpless just to say it.

Jack immediately went backstage to answer Qin Tai's call. He learned that Qin Tai said there were other plans to further improve the quality of the competition and was even willing to help with technology and on-site planning. Jack felt like he had found a savior.

"You are telling the truth, sir, and I shall be very grateful to you if that is the case..."

"It's true, sir. Just wait and see the result in the re-selection."

Jack took a deep breath and said, "The funding issue is easy to discuss, but sir, I must get your guarantee. For this competition, I must..."

Qin Tai brought out Song Yanming's original words, "It will be better than the Muse Contest."

"I feel relieved by your words, sir. I will let the current planning department contact you."

"Ok."

The matter was settled like this. Qin Tai negotiated with Jack in English throughout the whole process, which took only a few minutes. Chen Xiaomei's English was not very good, but she felt very proud just listening to Qin Tai talk.

Her boyfriend is really great.

Qin Tai hung up the phone and ignored Chen Xiaomei's fangirl look. "Go do the planning. Why are you looking at me?"

"Won't do it."

"Have you read so much that you can't even remember what you read?" Qin Tai scolded him angrily, "Don't call her my girlfriend anymore. It's embarrassing."

Chen Xiaomei smiled shyly, "I won't say it, it's hypocritical, this is obviously something everyone knows."

Qin Tai looked at her speechlessly, and Chen Xiaomei said, "Qin Tai, do you know that your eyes are really handsome? I like it very much."

Qin Tai often lost himself in Chen Xiaomei's admiration. He frowned and said unhappily, "Don't say such things to please me. We should wait a few more years before getting married."

"I'm not trying to please you. I'm speaking from the heart."

Qin Tai stopped talking and lowered his head slightly, "Hurry up and get down to business."

Chen Xiaomei walked a few steps, turned around, hugged Qin Tai, and gave him a kiss on the face.

Zhou Mingchen's visit to Grandma Chen made Grandma Chen full of questions. If Xu Yi had the ability to restore the works of masters, it would be great if he could help her restore a few works. She had a few good friends who liked some of her works in her collection very much. She wanted to give them away, but was reluctant to do so. So she gave them a copy as a token of friendship, and everyone was happy.

Grandma Chen thought that Xu Yi would not refuse her.

However, when he called Xu Yi, no one answered the call, so he had to call Chen Xiaomei.

After listening to it, Chen Xiaomei said unhappily, "Grandma, she's in the competition. You must not have such thoughts. It's very dangerous to reproduce the master's work. What if you get sued..."

“Not for commercial use.”

Chen Xiaomei had no choice but to ask Qi Xi about this matter again. After listening to Qi Xi's analysis, she felt that it was still somewhat risky.

"Grandma, let's stop here. Don't tell anyone about this. If people knew that she imitated Master Qi Yu's work, they might accuse her of plagiarism, and her reputation would be ruined."

"It's just a collection, not plagiarism, and everyone is not blind."

"People nowadays are not as simple as your generation. They have many thoughts and they think deeply. Even if Xu Yi didn't paint, but just picked up the pen and said what he wanted to restore, you know that a tall tree attracts the wind..."

After listening to Chen Xiaomei's analysis, Grandma Chen sighed, "Okay, I get it. You're old enough now and you can teach me a lesson."

"Then of course I will supervise you."

"Then I will supervise you too. When can you give me a great-grandson?"

"grandmother!"

After Chen Xiaomei hung up the phone, her face was still red. She was also anxious, but Qin Tai was not. She said it several times, but he didn't respond.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to get married, it’s just that Qin Tai hasn’t said he wants to marry her yet.

The number of people at the primary election site was decreasing. Xu Yi and Song Yuqian were exhausted both physically and mentally. In the end, there were only three hundred people left.

Thousands of people were eliminated and only three hundred were left, with an extremely high elimination rate.

Xu Yi couldn't help but frown.

Just then, Song Yuqian whispered, "Miss Heijin."

"Who?"

"Miss Kurokin."