fu jiatong was initially a little worried that luo chenxi would perform beyond her usual limits.
now that she saw the ready-to-wear model no. 8 was showing her, she was completely relieved.
looking at yan heng and the other judges, their faces were full of shock, obviously not satisfied with such a work.
fu jiatong smirked. " hehe, now everyone in the crew should know that the so-called first prize of the chinese style competition is just so-so! the designers in our country can't be compared to those who came back from studying abroad."
however, what fu jiatong didn't know was that the conversation between the judges was completely different from what she had imagined.
"this ... this ..."
yan heng's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the finished clothes made by luo chenxi. he was stunned for a while before he regained his senses.
she turned to sheng yu. " chief sheng, you ... you didn't leak the questions to xingchen, did you? otherwise, how could she have come up with such a design?"
sheng yu frowned slightly. " director yan, aren't you being too irresponsible with your words? this question was decided four hours ago by your crew after a discussion. i didn't express my opinion at all, so how could i have known the question in advance and even leaked it?"
when yan heng heard this, he also realized that he had said the wrong thing.
he laughed drily. " this ... it's indeed my fault. however, xingchen's design is really ... did she hit the jackpot, or ... is it really that amazing?"
sheng yu raised his head and took a glance in luo chenxi's direction.
it was not that luo chenxi had not heard the various discussions around her that were demeaning her, but she had an indifferent expression on her face. she had been fiddling with her phone all the while, not knowing who to send a message to.
sheng yu retracted his gaze and said indifferently,"look at her. is this the attitude of someone who got lucky?"
if he wasn't very confident in his own design, he would have panicked a long time ago after hearing so many comments from his peers.
yan heng was tongue-tied, " but, this ... how is this possible?! "
luo chenxi's model stayed in the middle of the room for about a minute before she moved to the corner like the other models.
model nine came in quickly.
the following models did their presentation one by one.
luo chenxi raised her head to take a glance at them from time to time. she noticed that there were two other ladies behind her who had their own ideas. although the clothes they designed were not the best looking ones, they were more relevant than fu jiatong's designs.
'if i'm not mistaken, there's hope for these two to stay in the production team. they'll be colleagues in the future ...' luo chenxi pondered to herself.
the demonstration continued for another ten minutes before it ended.
the models didn't leave immediately. instead, they stayed in the same place and stood in a row for the judges to compare and grade.
the judges gathered together and discussed in low voices for a while.
since they were sitting opposite each other, far away from the designers, the interviewees couldn't hear what they were saying and could only guess in their hearts.
however, most people had similar thoughts.
this time, fu jiatong would definitely be the one to get the director position. there would be no accidents!
as for luo chenxi, he reckoned that the production team would give her the position of a deputy director or something on account of the mu family and allow her to stay in the production team ...
the judges 'discussion only lasted for a few minutes.
very quickly, yan heng stood up and walked to the designers.
" everyone, after our discussion, we have decided on the person to be the design director. "
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