Zuo Xiaoqing became more energetic and said in a loud voice: "which one can come to the competition today is not a graduate from a famous school at home and abroad? Look at you, a student from a three year old university. What qualifications do you have to stand here? "

"What? I graduated from three schools! That kind of school can't learn real design at all, and after graduation, it can only go to the roadside to open a clothing store? "

"Isn't it? It's an insult to us to compete with such people

"Just look at what she's wearing. What kind of nice clothes can a designer design even if he's wearing such rags?"

"I don't know what the judges are thinking?"

Being provoked by Zuo Xiaoqing, many people look at Luo Chenxi with strange eyes and talk to themselves.

Luo Chenxi looks down at her clothes.

She just moved to Mu's house yesterday. She didn't pack up her luggage because she was in a hurry. She was still wearing the clothes of the day before.

Plus, she doesn't have much money, so she doesn't have a big brand. They are all cheap brands.

However, she at least carefully matched, dressed neatly and appropriately, just to set off the advantages of her figure, how can we say that she was ragged?

Luo Chenxi was speechless for a while and didn't plan to deal with these people at all.

However, Zuo Xiaoqing stopped her way and said, "Luo Chenxi, if I were you, I wouldn't be here today! Do you think you're still the design genius in high school? Stop dreaming! After four years in that kind of junk school, you've been abandoned! You can't compare with a person who graduated from a famous school like me! "

"If you are really short of money, do you want me to introduce you to a Taobao store? You can draw a design for them, and you can get 20 yuan for each one!"

In high school, Luo Chenxi not only got good grades, but also looked pure and beautiful. She was the school flower and goddess in the eyes of many boys. Finally, she was admitted by the Royal Academy of art of Y, which is known as the "Temple of art".

She was so jealous that she couldn't sleep at night.

Not only is Chenxi expelled from the Royal College of art, but also he can't afford to go back to Chenxi!

Finally, it's her turn to show off!

Wen Yan, Luo Chenxi finally turns her head and looks up and down at Zuo Xiaoqing.

Zuo Xiaoqing is elated, specially turned an angle, wanted to let Luo Chenxi see clearly her to wear a luxury brand.

Luo Chenxi hooked the corner of her mouth, "Zuo Xiaoqing, this dress on you is SL's new spring style, isn't it? SL this year's design uses black-and-white color matching and neat lines to outline a simple and atmospheric style, leading this year's domestic fashion trend.... "

Zuo Xiaoqing became more and more proud. "You still have some vision. Unfortunately, you can't afford it all your life!"

Luo Chenxi showed a very sorry expression, sighed, "although this dress is good-looking, but the waist line is too low. It's very powerful for tall people to wear it. If you wear it on people with short legs, it's a tragedy! If you match it with a pair of leather boots of the middle band, you can divide the short leg into three parts. It looks like a frog. "

Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoqing's expression gradually solidified.

She lowered her head and looked at the pair of leather boots she was stepping on, which made her crazy.

"Luo Chenxi, how can you say I have short legs? And call me a frog? You want to die! "

Zuo Xiaoqing was so angry that she rushed up to fight.

Luo Chenxi was frightened and said innocently: "don't get excited, don't get excited! I just said that this dress is not easy to match. Any designer knows this? Don't seat yourself in the right place

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