Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

The girl's high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound of "da da da da", which spread strongly to every corner of the scene.

The arrogant cover up the broadcast countdown.

"Twenty-two, twenty-one..."

Huo Lingtian twisted his eyebrows, stopped, raised his hand to unplug the power of the radio speaker.

What is it called? It's so noisy.

Wait until my wife finishes smoking.

The man's eyes were locked tightly on that gorgeous red figure.

With the swing of the woman's movements, her long and perfectly white legs were exposed to the air in large swathes.

Huo Ling's eyes sank.

This dead woman, is there no money at home? She wears such a low-cost fabric.

I will give you one hundred million, and I will dress me more tightly in the future.

Li Wan glanced around, she was dumbfounded and didn't know where the number drawing box was.

"Over there!" Yan Heming reacted instantly and raised his finger in a direction.

Li Wan took a look, and dashed out with a "swish", leaving a gust of wind and a sentence:

"Thanks brother!"

Huo Lingtian almost didn't crush his posterior molars.

This dead woman, haven't you noticed that the broadcast has stopped? Why don't you know how to thank him?

For a moment, Li Wan held up the number plate he had drawn and shouted "Number 128!"

"The lottery is over, please be prepared, the competition will officially start at 9:30."

Everyone sighed, this beautiful sister was so lucky, she actually took the next order of appearance.

Yan Heming twisted his brows slightly. He was the forty-eighth, so much earlier than Li.

There is almost no possibility of expecting Li Wan in the order of appearance.

Although as a newcomer designer, the most important thing is to participate and accumulate experience.

But Yan Heming fears that if the score is too low, Li Wan will feel frustrated.

What can she do if she hits the scene directly when she is unsatisfactory?

After all, it is not easy for a late sister who has been fighting with her fists all day to pick up a pencil and draw a design draft.

From the day he knew that Li Wan was going to participate in the competition, Yan Heming looked forward to her work very much.

But now I heard that Li Wan played so late in the order.

Yan Heming spent all his energy at night, how can he comfort Li at night.

It's no wonder that Yan Heming thinks too much, like these games, the order of appearance is also particular.

It’s too early. The judges didn’t compare, so naturally they didn’t dare to give high marks.

It’s too late, and the jury is aesthetically tired, and naturally it will be more critical than before.

If there are excellent works in the front, the scores of the latter contestants will naturally be lower.

No matter how brilliant the pearls and jade are in the front and the back, they will not be able to bring that amazing touch after all.

Of course, it is not completely unsolvable.

There is a saying that in the face of absolute strength, all planning skills are useless.

But the problem is that Li Wan... does she have such strength?

Yan Heming looked at the woman in the red dress who was sitting aside, breathing slightly, thoughtfully.

Sister Wan, it’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s really...

Well, I just don't believe you.

Yan Heming chuckled slightly, his beautiful eyes overflowing with tenderness.

If his thoughts were to let Li Wan know, it would still be a matter of whether he could survive his appearance smoothly.

Li Wan didn't think so much, she was a judge, and no matter where she was drawn, she had to sit till the end.

Now she got the number smoothly, and while no one noticed, she quietly withdrew under Lulu's cover.

First go find her judge's room, this thing is making trouble, she obviously only slept for one more minute.

I don't know why one hour passed.

"Great God, your luck is so bad, you drew third from the bottom!"

While leading Li Wan, Lulu complained about her luck.

What?

So far behind?

Not really, she remembers that there are hundreds of applicants?

Why does it shrink so much in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that she remembered it wrong again?

In fact, Li Wan remembered it right this time. There are indeed hundreds of designers who signed up for the competition this year.

But there are a lot of people who deliberately join in the fun.

Most of them came for Damn, an internationally renowned designer.

This is her first time as a judge.

Damn is mysterious and powerful, and has always been obsessed with the trophy and all kinds of exaggerated titles.

Everyone was very curious, what made her suddenly change, she came back from abroad all the way, and became a judge?

In this regard, Li Wan just wanted to say: It's a coincidence! !

I originally wanted to slaughter a novice village quietly~

Too many people participated in the water injection, which seriously affected the balance of the game.

Reluctantly, the organizers had no choice but to keep improving.

After they had screened twice, only one hundred and thirty-five people were left.

Five more people did not show up today and voluntarily abstained.

Among the hundreds of people who were passed, some of the works were really unqualified.

Some of them simply took a draft and wanted to mix up an admission ticket.

Their purpose is simple, trying to see the respect of the great designer Dawn.

Even if you can't see it, it's good to listen to the sound.

A great man once said that listening to your words is better than reading ten years.

Is Damn talking about reviews?

No, that is a full experience!

They must listen!

There are still some people who are both unqualified and want to see the Great God.

In response to this situation, the organizers quickly discussed how to deal with it.

A large part of the unprecedented enthusiasm for this event was supported by fans like Damn.

Water can carry a boat and it can overturn it.

The organizers dare not neglect these ancestors.

They expanded the venue at the first time and sold more spectator tickets.

Finally, after discussion, it was decided to broadcast the whole game on the day of the match.

This is the first time this trendy approach has been launched since the Los Angeles Fashion Design Competition has been launched for so many years.

If you think about it carefully, it can be considered as a propaganda to promote the design culture.

This is also good.

Damn is indispensable.

Lulu twittered with Li Wan about the trivial things she had learned in the past two days.

After Li Wan finished reading the information and listened to Lulu's words, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

How does she feel that this time it's a big deal!

She has a hunch, and the vest is probably lax!

It's so miserable~

The game went smoothly.

Because there are too many designers participating and time is limited, each designer only has four to five minutes.

The exhibition time of the works is two minutes.

The time for the judges to score and comment is two minutes.

Therefore, not every entry requires evaluation by the judges.

Moreover, there is more than one judge.

There are six in total.

If everyone commented on it, it is obviously impractical.

Li Wan, who was a judge for the first time, adheres to the principle of encouraging younger generations.

When commenting, try to make comments and suggestions concisely.

Professionalism and awe in the design industry do not allow Li Wan to score falsely high.

So her scores are generally low.

In order to appease these new designers, encourage them to continue to walk in the fashion design.

When she commented, her words were much milder than when she used to scold people.

Except for the small milk dumplings, no one really can make her so gentle, calm and patient.