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What's more troublesome is that it is clearly written in the charter.

The ten sets of ready-made clothing required for the semi-finals must be five sets of men's clothing and five sets of women's clothing.

When Luo Chenxi saw this, she almost wanted to be rude.

She is indeed very talented in fashion design, but it is limited to designing women's clothing.

As for men's clothing, she has no talent at all.

When she was at the Royal Academy of Arts in country Y, she would always be the last one when designing men's clothing. If it wasn't for the design of women's clothing, she would get full marks every time, and she might have dropped out of school because of her poor grades. Don't wait until that happens...

Just then, her cell phone rang.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

Luo Chenxi hesitated, but still picked it up.

"Little cutie from the Royal Academy of Arts, remember me?"

Hearing the slightly joking voice on the phone, Luo Chenxi shuddered, "Sheng...Mr. Sheng! Why do you have my call?"

"It's written in your game information, what's so hard about it?"

"Uh, that's right..."

"Have you received the competition regulations? Have you figured out what kind of clothes to make?"

Hearing Sheng Yu's question, Luo Chenxi immediately cheered up, and couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Sheng, why did the regulations of this year's competition be changed? I clearly remember that the designers who participated in the previous competitions could choose to make men's and women's clothes. One is fine, why both this time?"

Sheng Yu snorted, and said slowly, "I changed this one."

"Ah? Why change it? It's unscientific!" Luo Chenxi strongly protested.

"It's very simple, because some of the contestants this year only have a single collection of women's clothing, which I think is unreasonable. A real designer should be able to control different clothing, and even men's clothing can't be designed. ? Am I right?"

Sheng Yu's tone sounded particularly flat.

"Yes...to you big-headed ghost!"

If Sheng Yu was here, Luo Chenxi would have sent him to heaven on the spot.

Sheng Yu didn't even look at the portfolios of the preliminary selection. He didn't know whether others designed men's or women's clothes. He only saw hers!

So, this rule was specially changed by Sheng Yu, with the purpose of punishing her!

"Anyway, I look forward to your performance."

Sheng Yu smiled smugly and hung up the phone.

"Devil, Sheng Yu is indeed a devil!" Luo Chenxi wanted to cry but had no tears.

She was depressed for a while and forced herself to pull herself together.

The rules of the game are like this, and it is impossible to change them.

If she wants to get a one million bonus, she has to overcome difficulties and make men's clothing.

"Isn't it just a few sets of men's clothing? I can definitely handle it!" Luo Chenxi clenched her fists.

She took out a sketchbook, sat cross-legged in the corner of the balcony of the master bedroom, and began to concentrate on drawing the design.

It's a pity that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

What you are not good at is not good at anything.

The whole morning passed.

A whole afternoon also passed.

Until the evening, Luo Chenxi failed to draw any satisfactory men's clothing design, and the whole person was in a state of madness, and the ground was covered with draft paper that she had squeezed into balls.

It was getting darker and darker, but she didn't notice it at all when she was facing the computer.

The only thought in my mind is to make the drawings better.

Just then, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open.

With a sullen face, Mu Yichen strode in, took off his tie, and threw it on the bed.

There was no light in the master bedroom, and it was obvious that his nominal wife hadn't returned.

"Damn woman! I warned her just two days ago, and she still hasn't come back so late?" Mu Yichen was furious, "Do I have to catch people every day?"

Yesterday, he was the one who went to pick up Luo Chenxi, and the two went home together.

If I didn't pick her up today, the little girl disappeared again?

Mu Yichen took out his phone, hesitated for a moment, and threw it aside.

"If you don't want to come back, just don't come back! Don't think that I will pick you up!"

He raised his hand, unbuttoned the shirt one by one, took off the clothes, threw them on the ground, and then reached out to undo the belt.

Halfway through the solution, he suddenly frowned, and looked in the direction of the balcony that was blocked by the curtains.

It seems someone?