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What's more, it's clearly written in the Charter.

The 10 sets of ready-made clothes required for the second round must be five men's and five women's suits.

As soon as I saw this one, Luo Chenxi almost wanted to blow it up.

She is really talented in fashion design, but it's only for women.

For men's wear, she has no talent at all.

When I was at the Royal Academy of Arts in Y country, she always ranked the last as long as she designed men's clothes. If it wasn't for women's clothes design, she would have dropped out of school because of her poor grades. She didn't have to wait for that to happen

Just then, her cell phone rang.

It's a strange number.

Luo Chenxi hesitated for a moment, but picked it up.

"Dear little girl from the Royal Academy of art, do you remember me?"

Hearing a slightly joking voice on the phone, Luo Chenxi is all over, "Sheng Mr. Sheng! How did you get my call? "

"What's so hard to find out, it says in your competition materials?"

"Er, yes..."

"Have you received the competition regulations? Have you figured out what kind of clothes to make? "

Hearing Sheng Yu's question, Luo Chenxi immediately got up in spirits and couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Sheng, why did the rules of this year's competition change? I clearly remember that designers who participated in the competition in the past could choose to make one of men's and women's clothes. Why do you want both this time? "

Sheng Yu Oh a, slowly said: "this is my change."

"Ah? Why change it? It's not scientific! " Luo Chenxi expressed strong protest.

"It's very simple, because some of this year's contestants only have single women's clothing in their collections, which I don't think is reasonable. A real designer should be able to control different clothing, even men's clothing can not design, how to make sense? Am I right? "

Sheng Yu's tone sounds particularly flat.

"Yes To you big head

If Sheng Yu is here, Luo Chenxi wants to send him to heaven on the spot.

Sheng Yu doesn't look at the collection of primary works at all. How can he know whether other people's designs are men's or women's clothes? What he has seen is only her!

So, this rule is Sheng Yu specially changed, the purpose is to fix her!

"In short, I look forward to your performance."

Sheng Yu smiles two times and hangs up the phone.

"Devil, Sheng Yu is really devil!" Luo Chenxi wants to cry without tears.

She was depressed for a while, forcing herself to pick herself up.

The rules of the game are like this. It's impossible to change them.

If she wants to get a million dollars, she has to overcome the difficulties and make men's clothes.

"Isn't it just men's suits? I can handle it Luo Chenxi clenched her fist.

She took out a sketch book, sat cross legged in the corner of the master bedroom balcony, and began to focus on the design.

Unfortunately, the ideal is very full, the reality is very bony.

I'm not good at anything.

The whole morning passed.

The whole afternoon passed.

Until the evening, Luo Chenxi failed to draw any satisfied men's clothing design, the whole person has been in a state of madness, the ground is all full of rough paper that she pinched into a group.

It was getting dark, but she didn't notice it when she was facing the computer.

The only thought in my mind is to make the drawing better.

Just then, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open.

Mu Yichen, with a straight face, strides in, takes off his tie and throws it on the bed.

The lights in the master bedroom didn't come on. It was obvious that his nominal wife didn't come back.

"Damned woman! I just warned her two days ago, but I still don't come back so late? " Mu Yichen a burst of anger, "must I go to catch talent every day?"

Yesterday, he went to pick up Luo Chenxi, and they went home together.

Did not pick up today, this little woman disappeared again?

Mu Yichen felt out the mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, or threw it aside.

"If you don't want to come back, don't come back! Don't think I'll pick it up! "

He raised his hand, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, took off his clothes, threw them on the ground, and then reached for the belt.

Solution to half, his brow suddenly a twist, looked at the direction of the balcony covered by the curtain.

Looks like someone?