As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 290 Are you willing to be my aunt's apprentice?
Chapter 290 Are you willing to be my aunt's apprentice?
There are even a small number of women who couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed: "Oh my god, this is so beautiful!"
The sound reached Hongying's ears, and she slightly raised the corners of her lips, while raising her eyes slightly, like a little wild cat showing its pointed claws, full of charm.
Now some men couldn't sit still anymore, they were sighing and talking, and the atmosphere in the place instantly boiled.
It's so shocking that a piece of clothing can perfectly combine elegance and sexiness, two impossible adjectives.
Seeing that the time had come, Meng Qixue walked to the center of the display stage with firm steps and stood side by side with Hongying.
She cleared her throat, introduced herself in a loud voice, and then introduced the details of the dress and design concept to the judges in the front row.
Shen Qingqing helped her string together these words in advance, so it was easy to introduce them. After saying the last sentence, she bowed to the audience and was about to leave Hongying with her hand, when someone in the audience suddenly shouted for her to
Leave.
Meng Qixue turned around and saw the young boss of Jin Garment Factory holding a sausage mouth and waving his arms, shouting at her: "Don't leave yet, I have a question to ask you."
Meng Qixue stopped and said without any panic: "Ask."
"First of all, I admit that the clothes you designed are indeed beautiful, but apart from being beautiful, what else does it do? Can an ordinary girl wear it and go out?"
*** In the middle of the crowd, he asked her confidently: "Look at the waist of that dress and what else... Are you sure it's not the kind of clothes only a brothel prostitute would wear?"
Meng Qixue was stunned for a long time and suddenly asked: "What is a brothel prostitute?"
The audience burst into laughter.
The man was silent. It was really troublesome to argue with a child. For a long time, they didn't even understand what he said.
Hongying gritted her teeth beside her, and after much deliberation she finally decided to scold herself: "A brothel prostitute is just like the kind of bad woman who steals other people's husbands. Anyway, they have a bad meaning."
Meng Qixue nodded, indicating that she understood.
She raised her head and looked at the man, put her hands on her hips and said loudly: "I have two answers to the questions you raised."
"First, this is a beauty contest, and the selection is beautiful clothes, so my clothes meet the conditions very well."
"If you insist on practicality, your shop-building treasure that requires ten embroiderers half a month to embroider just embroidery is probably even more useless, right?"
The man didn't expect that his bragging could be used as a refutation by his opponent, and his face suddenly turned green.
After saying a lot of words at once, Meng Qixue took a deep breath before continuing: "Secondly, I think the role of clothes is not only to keep out the cold and keep warm, but also to modify the body shape and express the beauty of the wearer."
"Just like everyone puts on rouge and wears earrings, it's all to look beautiful. Why do you think you're called a bad woman when you wear beautiful clothes? Is it true that only bad women can wear beautiful clothes?"
"Little girl, don't listen to his nonsense!" A female judge in the front row couldn't help but stop, "He is ugly, and he is also ugly at heart. When others see this dress, they think of beauties and fairies. He
But I remember the brothel prostitute there."
"Forget it, I still have to say it, it's not embarrassing!"
As soon as the judges' words came out, everyone looked at the man with unfriendly eyes, ranging from sympathy to disgust and contempt. The woman sitting in front of him even moved to the side in an exaggerated way.
The man's face turned green and red, and he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.
He just couldn't stand how everyone was praising the clothes designed by a three-year-old, and he wanted to find an excuse to discredit them and increase the presence of his own clothing factory, but he never thought that he would be labeled as a lecher.
What a loss!
He originally wanted to turn around and flee the scene, but then he thought, the rankings haven't been announced yet, what if his ranking is higher than that little kid?
Even if you can't beat the kid, you can still get second or third place, and you can make a lot of money!
With this thought in mind, he bit the bullet and sat back down.
After a short break, it was time to announce the rankings.
First, the tenth place was announced, then ninth, eighth... and so on.
Every time she read a name, Meng Qixue's heart rose. She hoped that her ranking would be higher, but she was also afraid that she would fail in the end.
So I waited with both anticipation and fear, and finally the first place was announced.
When the judge who was speaking for her read out the three words "Meng Qixue", she jumped up excitedly, "I am the first place! Great, I am the first place!"
A seat away, a man jumped even harder than her, and at the same time shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible! How could I not win the prize?"
"My clothes are obviously the best, why don't you give me an award? I want to protest, I don't accept it!"
The judges looked at him with disgust and said: "Besides that the embroidery is complicated and the materials are more expensive, do your clothes have any advantages? It's a bad street style and a bad street pattern. How dare you treat it as a shop?
precious?"
"Stop talking to me about these useless things. You are just holding a grudge for what happened just now and are deliberately retaliating against me. Give me the first place!"
The man was shouting vigorously when two tall men suddenly walked in from the front door. Without saying a word, they blocked the man's mouth and dragged him out.
Qi Xingtang, who was guarding the door, saw him coming out and immediately rolled up his sleeves and geared up.
Ning Zhener touched his elbow and winked at him.
Qi Xingtang reluctantly curled his lips, "He's already bullying our daughter, and you still won't let me beat him?"
"Who said you won't be beaten?" Ning Zhen'er rolled her eyes at him, "I mean, after the beating, remember to have someone notify Dejin Clothing Factory so that they can be careful in the future."
She dared to trick her precious daughter in public. How could she be relieved by a beating?
No matter what, I have to smash his job and let him do it!
In the venue, Meng Qixue was invited to the stage by the judges to give an acceptance speech. The little girl was so excited that her face turned red and she opened her mouth and said, "I have made a fortune. One thousand taels of silver is enough to prepare dowries for three mothers!"
Shen Qingqing: "..."
This kid really only has money in his eyes.
The judges were also stunned for a moment, and after reacting, they automatically imagined an inspirational story about a single mother who worked hard to raise a baby, and the baby won a prize to repay the mother. She was so moved that her nose felt sore.
"What a sensible and good boy. Auntie likes smart and filial little girls like you the most."
The judges hugged Meng Qixue and asked gently: "Xiao Xue'er, aunt is asking you, are you willing to be aunt's apprentice?"
"Being aunt's apprentice?" Meng Qixue scratched her head and recalled the miserable life of her eldest sister and second brother after they became apprentices. She quickly shook her head and said, "Don't become apprentices. I don't want to become apprentices!"
The smile on the judge's face fell, "Auntie can make all kinds of beautiful clothes, and can also embroider, weave, and dye cloth... As my apprentice, your clothes-making skills will definitely improve to the next level!"
Meng Qixue still shook her head firmly, "No, I don't want to make clothes, I want to be a big boss, make a lot of money, and become the richest person!" This chapter has been completed!