"Uh...what?" Tang Buhua handed the phone back to Murong Jinyan.

"I said what you were just talking about, where are you going tomorrow, and what competition?" Murong Jinyan looked at her seriously.

"Oh... that's right, qp TV station recently created a talent show, which is related to clothing design. It is called "Extraordinary Appearance". It is a fashion designer and celebrity who have completed the same clothing theme design. Then, it is handed over to the public and professional reviews for comprehensive evaluation, and then... it is eliminated and eliminated, and choose the first and second place. "Tang Buhua shrugged, "It's probably this competition, there are eight pairs of combinations, two of which are considered a gimmick... Choose an amateur designer, that is, you don't need to have any designer qualifications. As long as you are an adult, even if you haven't studied, you just need to be able to make the most beautiful clothes and participate in this program..."

"Do you want to participate in the selection of this amateur competition?" Murong Jinyan nodded slightly when he heard Tang Buhuai's words.

It has always been Tang Buhua's wish to be a fashion designer. He understands Tang Buhua's ideal very well, and since the past, he also supports her very much.

But now these messy talent shows are appearing in public. Even if many people can win the favor of the public, there will be many different voices. Murong Jinyan doesn't want to see anyone scold Tang Buhuai.

But once it appears on the show, it is impossible to control other people's verbal talk, especially in the era when the Internet is developing so rapidly.

"Well, don't you think it's suitable for me? And..." Tang Buhua shook his silk, "Don't you think my image is good, and it's more beneficial to go on TV?"

I have never heard anyone say so straightforwardly, but Tang Buhuai is so straightforward, and it makes people feel very cute.

Murong Jinyan reached out and rubbed Tang Buhuai's silk: "I don't support you in the event."

Such a cute Tang Buhuai makes people just want to hide her, hide it well, so that no one can point fingers.

"It has nothing to do with you." Tang Buhua frowned, snorted, and turned his head.

"I think these bad things are bad now," Murong Jinyan said, "Public opinion is a terrible thing, do you know?"

"It's okay, I'm just a designer. I just want to debut by blocking the show, not to be a star. After this competition, I try not to show up again, and I can only do design-related programs." Tang Buhua said seriously.

"So... are you very confident in the game?" Murong Jinyan was also a little surprised. When he heard Tang Buhua say this, he could feel that she really had a very specific plan for her participation in this program.

"Ah...you said that...but. Can I sign up now? I'll ask a question mark?" Tang Buhua sighed and lay down on the bed.

Murong Jinyan reached out and touched Tang Buhuai's silk, "Be careful of your right hand, don't press down on your arm - just want to participate in the competition?"
Chapter completed!