Chapter 209 Works Display

Since then, models have come on stage one after another, and the real visual feast has begun.

From the moment the first model stood up, many people in the audience exclaimed, which was completely different from the previous atmosphere. But in fact, Zhou Dong and the others appeared late, which also has certain advantages.

This series of works by Zhou Dong emphasizes a simple sense of high-end.

Zhou Dong did not use overly complicated colors on these models, so this was in sharp contrast with the works of other contestants. After seeing so many color collisions, everyone in the venue will always feel a little visual fatigue.

Therefore, Zhou Dong is not worried that his works are too "plain".

To participate in any competition, you need to adjust your ideas appropriately so that you can better meet the tastes of the judges and the audience.

Then, An Moqi began to introduce the work in detail, and also highlighted the production place of the fabric of the work. Everyone was surprised. It turns out that products made in China have improved to this level!

But after finishing speaking, An Moqi and Han Xue had no intention of stepping down. After all, the following series were their works.

Although there was a designer who had multiple pieces of work before, 4 pieces were enough. Zhou Dong and the others suddenly had 10 pieces, and the two women stayed on the stage for more than 20 minutes.

The judges have seen this battle this time.

Although they had discussed this matter in a private group chat before, they only treated it as a casual topic and did not take it too seriously.

They did not expect that these 10 works were all so exquisite that no one could find any faults.

Finally, Zhou Dong's series was displayed, and the judges broke the rules and applauded them, not to mention the audience. Zhou Dong watched all this behind the scenes, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This time there was really no mistake, and the condition was even better than during the rehearsal.

The competition continued, and many people were still immersed in the works they had just created.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, how much time it took to design these 10 works! The audience was also whispering, and everyone felt that this was a work that the designer had been working on for many years before releasing it.

Following this idea, some frivolous people looked down on the designer.

Any work will lose its own value if it is not published in time. This era is changing at such a rapid pace. It may seem majestic to publish these works together, but in fact such behavior is very stupid.

Almost no one denies Zhou Dong's works, but some people seem to have a misunderstanding of Zhou Dong.

After all the entries have been displayed, the next step is the selection time. But this time the competition system is different from the past. In addition to the judges, one hundred spectators also participated in the final selection.

Of course, such an operation was also announced by the organizer on the spot, and the audience selection team made the selection on the spot. Which competition can do this? Even the judges were a little surprised, which shows how well the organizers did a good job keeping the secret this time.

But few people present objected to this competition mechanism, and no one could not accept it. After all, Milan is the capital of fashion, and everyone likes to break traditional rules.

Zhou Dong looked at this wave of naughty operations and couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

Sure enough, these powerful people do whatever they want!

If this were in China, the scene would probably be in chaos!

Watching the organizer draw the audience judging panel on the spot, An Moqi gave them a thumbs up. "That's awesome!"

Besides, the game is live broadcast!

The audience and friends are all watching, this game is too fair!

"Rich people do whatever they want!" Han Xue sat on the terrace next to her, waiting quietly.

"In the future, if I have the opportunity to hold a competition, I will let you do whatever you want." Zhou Dong thought for a while, he was also a wealthy man, what was he envious of here? So he immediately put away his surprised eyes.

An Moqi held her chin, glanced at Zhou Dong, and laughed contemptuously. "You? Let's wait until you actually hold a competition one day!"

Zhou Dong straightened his back. This little girl actually doubted her ability. How could she bear it? "Why don't you still believe in my fighting ability? Believe it or not, I can organize a game for you in Milan right now?"

An Moqi pinched her waist, shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."

Han Xue kept looking at Zhou Dong from the side, and she was quite looking forward to it.

Zhou Dong pretended to roll up his sleeves on both sides and flicked An Moqi's head with a moderate force.

How could An Moqi remain calm after being bullied like this?

"Hey, you still want to fight with me! Let's see how I treat you." Saying this, An Moqi pressed Zhou Dong's head with one hand, and gave Zhou Dong's forehead a hard blow with the other hand.

Zhou Dong immediately covered his forehead. This was not a physical pain. He felt that his skull was shaking.

However, An Moqi was still not satisfied with the pop-up, so she pulled Zhou Dong to come again. "I didn't perform well just now, let's try again."

Zhou Dong quickly dodged back, clasped his hands together, looking pitiful, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat. If you do it again, I will probably have to go out sideways today."

"You were the first to do it, I'm just cooperating with you. And I'm not satisfied now, let me play it again." An Moqi's smile at this time was full of conspiracy.

"I admit defeat now, let's end the game!" Zhou Dong quickly pulled Han Xue between the two of them, fearing that An Moqi would get closer to him.

An Moqi didn't say anything, but Han Xue, who was used as a shield, laughed out loud.

"Pfft, so this is the game you were talking about!"

Han Xue never thought that the game Zhou Dong was talking about would end so quickly. Sure enough, Zhou Dong had nothing else in his mind, but a lot of tricks.

An Moqi also understood what he meant, and for a moment she even forgot to laugh at Zhou Dong. "Your game only lasts one minute!"

Zhou Dong was still looking at them very reasonably when he spoke. "It's just a game anyway, don't worry about the time."

"You really are going to make me laugh to death." An Moqi shook her head helplessly, laughing like a child. But this was a public place, and An Moqi had to work very hard not to laugh out loud, but she just felt the muscles on her face ache.

But none of the three noticed that a woman was watching them.