Chapter 209 Best Designer Award
Murong Qiao sat in the best position, watching the models walk by in front of him.
Spring has been well played as the theme of this year, and the designers' hard work can be seen in almost every design.
Surrounded by the continuous sound of shutters, Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the clothes worn by the model, and the surprise almost became the norm.
Looking at the model with blond hair and green eyes, she was wearing a dress made of roses. The pure white was covered with large patches of fiery red, which seemed to have a scorching temperature that could burn people's hearts. The model was still dragging behind her. Embellished with a skirt composed of gorgeous tassels, every step you take seems to be on your heart.
The novel and stunning design caught Murong Qiao's eyes, and before he had seen enough, he saw the next model appearing on the stage.
The pure white clothes imitated the Greek-style design, wrapped around the model's slender body, and the posture of walking with people caused ripples on the lines, and the decoration of a lily on the chest made it look fresh and refined.
It was also a very beautiful dress, but Murong Qiao could never forget the fiery red color he saw just now.
This show is not long, but every piece of clothing is a boutique, but the people present can only choose one as the representative work of the best designer this time.
"Then, please choose the best designer in your mind." The host stood in the field.
Beside him is a trophy for the best designer. The hollow and transparent pattern outlines the shape of the trophy in an incredible arc, making people who see it sigh the ingenuity of its design.
There is a screen next to everyone's seat, showing the works seen today.
Murong Qiao almost immediately thought of the dress she saw just now, and the contrast of the large pieces of fiery red left a deep impression on her.
In order to prevent cheating, the name of the designer will be hidden before the voting results are announced, so as not to affect the results.
She found the photo of the dress, only to find that it has a beautiful name called Spring Poetry. Just seeing it makes one's heart skip a beat, and Murong Qiao gave her ticket to it without hesitation.
"The voting is over." The host raised his voice.
He stood in the middle of the runway, holding a tablet computer in his hand, apparently having seen the total results of the vote.
"Then let me announce that the best designer this time is—Yanxiu!"
When Murong Qiao heard his fourth brother's name, Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until the award-winning work appeared on the screen behind the runway that Murong Qiao realized that it was the dress he had just voted for.
When Murong Qiao saw that it was Yanxiu who won the award, a smile appeared on his face and he clapped happily.
Yanxiu, who was called by name, slowly got up from among the designers and walked to the stage.
Murong Qiao sat in the best position off the stage, facing the place where Shang Yanxiu was standing, and the distance between the two was no more than five meters.
Yanxiu on the stage is wearing clothes designed by himself today. The off-white top easily outlines his beautiful waist ratio through irregular design. The pure color without too many decorations is clean and comfortable, which is his usual style.
"As far as I know, this is the third time you have won the best designer award, right?" The host said in a relaxed tone.
Yanxiu won the rare award that a designer has been seeking for three times in his life, which is enough to show how well he is in the field of design.
Yanxiu took the trophy from the host's hand with a calm expression, raised it symbolically, and then looked at the audience.
"It won't be the last time," he said.
The applause sounded continuously like the tide. Murong Qiao exerted all his strength to applaud.
Murong Qiao raised a smile, sincerely happy that the fourth brother won the award, and Yanxiu just happened to see Murong Qiao sitting under the stage.
If it was the usual procedure, he should go down with the trophy now.
Looking at his younger sister applauding for him, Yanxiu suddenly threw down the trophy, and then saw it fall into Murong Qiao's arms accurately.
This outrageous move caught everyone's eyes, and the eyes that were focused on Yanxiu for a while turned to Murong Qiao.
The media also seemed to have caught the focus, and the cameras all turned on the flashes at Murong Qiao, one after another almost blinding people's eyes.
"Eh?" Murong Qiao was at a loss holding the trophy.
She didn't expect the fourth brother to throw the trophy to her like this. Murong Qiao, who was holding the trophy, looked up and wanted to return it to him, but found that Yanxiu had gone off the stage without a word and disappeared.
And Yanxiu did it on a whim. His hobby is designing clothes, not receiving awards.
Every time Yanxiu wins the award, he just leaves the stage after saying a word, never as happy as other designers.
What makes him happy is the works of art born from his hands one after another, not cold trophies.
When he just threw the trophy, seeing Murong Qiao's bewildered and bewildered expression made Yanxiu feel a little bit of joy in his heart.
If you have time, design a dress for her.
He had the idea, only to be crowded out and dismissed by other ideas.
Yanxiu is one of the best figures in the fashion industry. Usually, many people pay attention to him. This award has attracted all the media to report.
The reporters present wanted to go back and write an article about Yanxiu as usual, but when they saw Yanxiu throwing the award-winning trophy to Murong Qiao in the audience, they cheered up and greeted the photographer snap.
Especially seeing Murong Qiao's face that is as good as any star, the reporter was so excited that his hands were shaking, and he smelled a lot of gossip.
"This, this is Qiao Qiao?" Yang Xin was startled.
She usually likes to read gossip and so on. After eating, she wanted to check her phone, but saw Murong Qiao's photo was posted by some bloggers.
The cover of the post is the action of Yanxiu throwing the trophy to Murong Qiao. Taking this photo out to look at it alone, not to mention full of ambiguity, a person like Yang Xin with rich imagination can even think about what a child looks like in an instant.
【Famous fashion designer Yanxiu succeeds in chasing love】
This, this, this, you don’t know how to eat melons and eat them on your sisters, right? !
Seeing such a title, Yang Xin's eyes widened and his hands trembled when he clicked in.
After clicking on the post, Yang Xin took a quick look at it, and immediately felt that he had opened the door to a new world.
There is only one person who favors Yang Xin because he loves to participate in the competition and win prizes. The love and hatred written in the article are simply not compatible with the Murong Qiao that Yang Xin usually knows.
Fortunately, Yang Xin usually has a pair of fiery eyes Jin Qing, and she didn't believe the random things written in the article, but instead paid attention to Murong Qiao.
The position off the stage is the best. This kind of annual big show is impossible for most people to even enter the door. Seeing Murong Qiao sitting there, Yang Xin felt that his cognition of Murong Qiao's strength had been refreshed again.
Leng Yan, who was in a different place but at the same time, also saw the report about Murong Qiao, but she read it in a fashion magazine.
Leng Yan doesn't like to read gossip, and occasionally reads some fashion magazines to buy clothes. She clicks on her phone and finds the latest edition of fashion magazines, and she is stunned at first glance.
Different from previous fashion introduction covers, this time the cover turned into a man and a woman. Leng Yan rubbed his eyes and glanced at it disbelievingly.
She was sure that she saw that it was Murong Qiao.
(end of this chapter)