Sun Yijia laughed and said in a low voice, “Come on.”
Ji Qingying nodded.
Sun Yijia choked and muttered, “Why do you always look so cold?”
Hearing this, Ji Qingying forced her to look at her. “When did I get cold?”
Sun Yijia rolled her eyes. “Just now.”
Ji Qingying was speechless, she remained silent for a few seconds and explained, “That’s my personality.”
Sun Yijia snorted. “That’s why everyone doesn’t like you, and you are not enthusiastic at all.”
Ji Qingying laughed. “How passionate should I be?”
She was just like that, a little bit more cold.
If she was a good friend, she would be more enthusiastic.
Of course, except for Fu Yanzhi.
Sun Yijia snorted proudly. “I hope you don’t get eliminated in the semifinals.”
Ji Qingying curled her lips and smiled. “You too.”
“We have different styles, and I hope you will have different work,” she said.
The two of them were indeed tit-for-tat opponents, but at a critical moment, they had the same idea.
They just wanted everyone to see their strength, and to let everyone know that China’s design capabilities were not bad, and they were also very creative and intelligent. Talent was not limited by the nation.
The time for the semi-finals was three days. Designers needed to use three days to design and conceive their own works, and then display them.
Time was not tight, they could have more and better performances. As for the required materials, the organisers would deliver them as soon as possible.
The competition was not limited to a certain topic, it was all up to your imagination.
No matter what you wanted to do, whether it was men’s or women’s clothing, clothes or skirts, or any other design with an idea, all of them could be done.
Ji Qingying never changed her mind.
All she wanted to design was cheongsam.
For three days, Ji Qingying basically didn’t sleep much.
After having an idea, she asked for the materials she wanted, and then began to draw and finalise the draft.
After the drawings came out, the materials were also delivered.
Ji Qingying began to cut and make plates, and started the tedious but meaningful work step by step.
When she was working, she was focused, immersed in her own world, and did not even pay attention to other people.
After entering the semi-finals, all designers were not allowed to bring assistants, and all the processes must be completed by themselves.
Fortunately, Ji Qingying knew everything, and she didn’t find it difficult.
On the day of the semi-final exhibition, thirty designers gathered backstage to make final preparations.
Ji Qingying’s model was Chi Lu.
This was settled early in the morning.
Chi Lu appeared backstage on time and talked to her. “How is it?”
“Good.”
Ji Qingying smiled slightly and looked up at her. “Looking forward to your performance.”
Chi Lv raised her eyebrows. “Don’t worry.”
“You’re definitely winning in the semifinals,” she said.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
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In the semi-finals, Ji Qingying did not have any problems.
Her works were very creative and had a sense of nationality. When Chi Lu came out wearing a cheongsam, the eyes of the judges lit up.
Everyone was very interested in that cheongsam.
Not surprisingly, Ji Qingying made it to the final.
Sun Yijia stopped in the final.
After the results came out, Sun Yijia was about to leave this place.
When Ji Qingying returned backstage to clean up, she happened to see her.
The two looked at each other, she took the initiative to walk over to Sun Yijia, reached out and hugged her. “There is another time.”
Sun Yijia smiled. “I am very happy to be able to enter the semi-finals.”
She looked at Ji Qingying. “You are very good.”
Ji Qingying glanced at her.
Sun Yijia smiled. “Let’s go, come on in the finals, I’m most optimistic about you this year.”
She paused and added, “However, for many judges, the cheongsam will have less room for creativity and imagination. In the finals, you should pay more attention.”
“Good.”
Ji Qingying nodded. “Yes.”
Sun Yijia said “Yeah”, then thought for a second and added, “I won’t leave for the time being, I’ll watch the finals.”
Ji Qingying smiled slightly. “Okay, thank you.”
There were twelve finalists, all of whom were outstanding performers.
She didn’t know anyone, and she had no familiar colleagues.
But, Ji Qingying was still familiar with every designer.
These designers who entered the finals were all outstanding in their own countries and cities. Some even held fashion exhibitions, personal fashion exhibitions, and some were resident designers of a major brand.
After all, she was the only one who came out of a small place.
In fact, Ji Qingying didn’t have much hope of winning the prize in the final.
She didn’t think she had that ability, but it was very unexpected for her to be able to enter the finals.
Every time, she thought of the design as the last one.
The preparation time for the final was only one day. Compared with the semi-final, the time was shorter and the competition was more intense.
In the final, Ji Qingying conceived a lot of unique works, and also thought about whether to change her original idea and make a special improvement of cheongsam.
But, in the end, she stuck to her original intention.
On the day of the final, there were more than 40 judges on the spot, including internationally renowned designers, previous winners, editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, directors of major luxury brands, and even top supermodels.#pleasereadthischapteratfoxaholic.com
Everyone had a unique vision, even their own opinions.
Ji Qingying looked around and found that Zhou Zhilan was not really a judge.
The relationship between the two had not been made public for the time being. After Zhou Zhilan discussed with her the last time, although Ji Qingying had no opinion and didn’t care what everyone thought of her, in general, if she could hide it, she hoped to wait until the game was over.
She didn’t want others to mention her as Zhou Zhilan’s daughter when they didn’t know her.
The blood relationship was certainly there, but Ji Qingying and her would never have the mother-daughter relationship that others envied, and she couldn’t have the same deep relationship with Zhou Zhilan as other mothers and daughters.
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