"These twenty sets of selected clothes can be remodeled within these fifteen days, and may have different effects."

Meng Cangyun nodded, stared at the stage intently, waiting for the result of the competition.

"Miss, don't be so nervous, it will come out soon." Shangguan Jin said softly.

At this moment, the entire venue was quiet, and almost the sound of a mosquito flying in could be heard.

After preparing for a whole year, I worked hard for a whole year, but it was about to come out and everyone would be nervous.

"Even if you can't get a good result in the finals, as long as you are selected in this round, the reward is enough for an ordinary person to live for the rest of his life."

"So, such tension is inevitable." Shangguan Jin still looked at the stage and whispered.

"If you can get the appreciation of some high-ranking officials, you may really be able to join in and become a rich man."

Meng Cangyun just nodded, and he seemed to be exaggerated by such an atmosphere.

After listening to the female guard reading all this, some people mourn and some people are happy.

But all this is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change anything.

Of course, the people who made the selected entries were happy, and some were so happy that they couldn't speak.

But if you are not selected, even if you cry and call your parents, it will be useless.

Due to various reasons, the unselected person usually leaves the place after noon and returns to his own city.

Many people may have only one chance to visit Mengdu in their lifetime, but they will never be able to come out again after going back.

Especially as men, they are always kept in the boudoir, and they are not as colorful as women's lives.

This time, men were allowed to participate in this competition, just because their needlework is better than women.

Those who can participate have overcome layers of obstacles before their families are allowed to show up on their own.

So, this journey is really hard to come by.

The sorrowful whine seemed even more harsh than the pleasant cheers.

"Success or failure is just a moment. In fact, whether it is success or failure, it will be more in vain if you work hard." Meng Cangyun sighed.

"Since ancient times, survival of the fittest has been a natural law. Only when success or failure are distinguished, can people know how to work hard."

Shangguan Jin looked at Meng Cangyun, and unexpectedly, she was so young that she sighed like this.

"Miss, Isn't it a great thing to be happy about the three models you like, two of which have entered the finals?"

Maybe Shangguan Jin would not say that, Meng Cangyun also forgot about this incident.

She calmed down and whispered: "Yes, 'Camellia' and 'Shuilian' have entered the finals."

"What's the other one? I really forgot that name."

At this moment, the female guard on the stage shouted loudly: "'Annual Rings', please ask the designer of the 'Annual Rings' to come on stage."

Hearing this, the audience quieted down again.

The ‘Year Ring’ is not among the twenty. Now I’m asking him to go up. What’s the matter?

Could it be that there are other awards? Does that mean that everyone may have a chance?

Everyone calmed down, muttering, praying, and fantasizing.

After everything was quiet, the female guard continued: "To encourage innovation, we have set up a new mysterious special award for this competition."

“The winning entries are ‘year rings’.”

Now, I cheered again from the court.

"Year Rings"? Meng Cangyun remembered that the third work she liked was called "Year Rings".

She looked at Shangguan Jin slightly, as if she understood something.

Such fair and selfless people actually have times when they cheat for personal gain.

In order to make the game fair, he even remembered many solutions that no one could think of, but in the end, he was still favored for himself.

In fact, it was just a clothing that he chose at will, and he really didn't need to do this.

Shangguan Jin's face turned slightly red, he smiled, and did not speak.

He is really not good at doing this kind of thing.

Before Meng Cangyun could say anything, the audience behind him exclaimed.

Near Meng Cangyun, the disguised female guards became alert in an instant.

I finally waited until the game ended, but I couldn't make any mistakes at the last moment.

A dozen people had already stood up and leaned towards the seat chief.

"Help, help..."

A group of people gathered in the back row of the audience, and there seemed to be someone shouting for help, and the sound became more and more intense.

Shangguan Jin stood up and waved his hand. His female guard had already jumped over there.

"Someone committed suicide, some committed suicide..."

Hearing the intermittent screams, everyone panicked.

The female guard on the stage kept shouting: "Don't panic, please go back to your seat, our people will take you away."

"No need to panic, no need to panic..."

The disguised personnel began to stand up and do things, and they began to comfort the audience nearby.

If anyone is willing to go back, they will send someone to take them away.

Most of the people who cannot enter the finals are unwilling to stay here.

Everything has been arranged. After lunch, there will be special personnel responsible for sending them back to their city.

If you want to stay for one more night, it will be sad if you just stay here, so ordinary people will choose to leave directly.

Those who entered the finals stayed here directly until they participated in the finals after the fifteenth day before making the finals.

The crowd left partly, and with the help of relevant personnel, the matter went smoothly.

For their safety, Shangguan Jin asked Meng Cangyun and Sihai to stay in their original position, and he and Wu Ya Siqing were also with him.

Meng Cangyun looked back at the stage. The designer of the "year ring" had not yet come on stage to receive the award.

The ominous premonition in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Soon, Shangguan Jin's personal female guard came back.

"Reporting to the young master, the designer of the 'year ring' committed suicide by taking poison."

"how so?"

Shangguan Jin really didn't expect that someone would commit suicide for this game.

"How is it now? Have you been looking for a doctor?"

"Miss, you don't leave here, it will be safer. I'll go and take a look first."

After leaving this sentence, he immediately walked over to the other side.

"Shangguan, wait, let's go and have a look."

Shangguan Jin stopped, turned around, and nodded.

The four of them walked over there together, and in just a moment they arrived at the last row of the audience.

I saw a girl lying on a chair, and a man who looked like a father knelt in front of her, crying in anxiety.
Chapter completed!