Mu Ranran let them guard and only asked for a dryer.

After discussing with several judges, Xu Xueru agreed to Mu Ranran's request.

The dryer was quickly sent over. After Mu Ranran spread his dress flat and put it into the dryer to dry, he started to work on other things.

She picked up pieces of small cloth and quickly sewed it through needles.

The skillful and fast movements were amazing.

Xu Xueru couldn't help but say to the camera: "The little brother's manual skills are simply perfect."

A series of handmade experts and the like were also played on the screen in the live broadcast room.

Mu Qingkong sat alone in the waiting area. When Xu Xueru praised Mu Ranran, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

What skills are full marks?

After all, it's just a tailor.

And, no matter how good he is, he is? This is a clothing design competition, which is compared to dresses, not making dolls.

The other contestants couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Mu Ranran's actions.

"It's so pitiful, this game has been crazy again."

"Maybe people aren't crazy, but think that this kind of messy thing can become art if it is mixed together?"

"I think the little brother must be designing a dress. The name of this dress is Cinderella's skirt."

"Haha! Cinderella's skirt is really appropriate. I just don't know if it can transform when the twelve o'clock sounds."

The camera turned around, faithfully recorded the comments of these contestants and passed them out, quickly triggering a wave of discussion online.

Some people say that their speech is too damn bad, and it is already very bad when encountering such a thing, but they don’t have the slightest sympathy to speak like this.

But many people also think what they said makes sense, and they think that Mu Ranran has no meaning except to make herself look more pitiful.

Among all the discussions, the first part has ended.

Under the supervision of the staff, all contestants put their works in black opaque dust bags to ensure that they will not be seen by anyone before displaying them.

Some contestants were slow and had not finished making it, and they still insisted on sitting in their seats, trying to gain some time until they were repeatedly warned by the staff that they put down the needle and thread in their hands and squatted on the ground with their heads in a depressed manner.

After the person who successfully completed the work breathed a sigh of relief, he felt full of gratitude.

Mu Ranran breathed in the dress that was put in a dust bag, raised her hand and wiped it, and cold sweat was already oozing from her forehead.

This time it was really too thrilling and almost couldn't be completed.

"Everyone is quiet."

After everyone gradually calmed down, Xu Xueru's voice came: "Now you can go back to the lounge to rest for twenty minutes. After twenty minutes, you will take your dress to the backstage to find the model with the corresponding number plate. Once again, friendly reminders are prompted that models have the right to refuse to wear your dress. Of course, after being rejected, you can also find models to help show it again. If you can find someone."

Xu Xueru's words caused everyone to wail. When they arrived at the lounge, they didn't bother to eat, and several people gathered together and talked wildly.

"It's over, it's over, my dress has not been designed at all. There will definitely be no models wearing my dress to show it."

"I've finished making it, but I think it's completely different from what I imagined."

"I was so nervous on the stage. My mind was blank, especially when Mu Qingkong's design draft was almost finished, and I started to shake my hands."

"Mu Qingkong is so amazing. She can actually complete the work in advance under such a high-intensity competition. You don't know how much I hope she can share the remaining time with me when she chooses to end the competition early."

Mu Qingkong couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's a pity that time can't be separated, otherwise I would definitely be happy to share it."

"Woooo... Qingkong, you are so good, so good, why are you so good? People like you deserve to be a big shot and deserve to win the championship."

"Don't worry, the game is not over yet, everyone still has a chance. Moreover, we are all so young, even a temporary loss is nothing."

Mu Qingkong's gentle appearance comforted the mood of many contestants, which also made everyone surrounded her more intimately.

Mu Qingkong enjoyed the stars surging the moon among the crowd, and his eyes swept towards Ye Sige sitting in the corner. Thinking of the man's previous arrogance, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Wasn't she very proud before? Then be proud. She wants to see her work being burned and splashed with paint. She looks like a ghost, which model is willing to wear it, but she is afraid that she will soon become a laughing stock.

The rest time is over soon.

The staff came to invite all the contestants to the backstage.

As the No. 1 player, Mu Ranran was naturally the first to enter the backstage.

At this time, hundreds of models had gathered in the backstage, huddling the huge backstage, and after the contestants came in, they became even more crowded. If they didn't make a loud noise when they were talking, they would be afraid they wouldn't be able to hear it.

This made ordinary people watch the scene where the head hurts, but models get used to it. As models, who is not a model who is experienced in many battles? Who would take such a small scene seriously?

However, even in such an environment, the backend still has a small corner.

There are special lounge chairs in this corner for people to lie on it and rest. There is also a small round table next to the lounge chair with fruits and snacks on it. If the environment is not too noisy, people would think that where is the vacation?

Mu Ranran walked over with a dress with a dust bag, and was stopped before he got close to him.

"Stop, my sister Shen is resting."

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but take a breath.

In the entire modeling circle, only Shen Mai, who just finished the Victoria's Secret show this year.

She is now known as a superstar in the modeling industry and is worth a lot of money.

Such a big shot was actually invited to the display session of the beautiful dress ceremony.

Mu Ranran also heard of Shen Mai’s name.

But when she heard about it, Shen Mai's reputation was already terrible.

Possessing newcomers, destroying other people's marriages, playing big names, evading taxes... a series of charges have long been completely banned by the fashion circle.

But these things happened half a year later, and now she is in the limelight.

Although she didn't want Shen Mai to show her dress, it was hard to say anything else about this program team's arrangement. She could only say politely: "Hello, I am the number one contestant this time. Please change it and prepare to show the dress."

"We Sister Shen just finished a big show and are resting, so I'm afraid we can't show it."
Chapter completed!