The competition on the second day was very fierce at the beginning of the competition. The judges were all celebrities in the fashion industry. There were also the heads of major fashion companies. These people have been working hard in the clothing industry for so many years and have keen tentacles and feelings about clothing.

Of course, major companies will definitely have selfish intentions, that is, to let their own designers win awards. This is naturally of great benefit to the company's sales.

The works of these thirty designers are naturally of different advantages. Therefore, the competition is very fierce, and the judges of major companies have begun to tend to score.

Of course, this has to be maintained at the same level. People with identities will naturally not be too ugly in their eating habits.

The first one to appear was Jack's work, because Ye Yuze has been too bored to watch these days. So he brought Yang Geyong. Isn't it just that brothers are having trouble with each other?

As a result, the model was shocked by both of them as soon as she came out. The model was wearing a fiery red dress, a turtle collar, and a circle of feathers were dotted on the collar.

Ye Yuze looked at it for a long time and felt like something, but he couldn't think of it. At this time, Yang Geyong couldn't help but sigh: "Is fashion dressing up people as cockfighting?"

Ye Yuze suddenly realized that this clothes were like the kind of cockfighting that was about to be fighting with all their hair exploded? It seemed that my brother had better eyesight than him.

The audience applause was filled with two people looking at each other, and Ye Yuze asked, "Brother, will you win the award if you win the Kazakh national costume here?"

Yang Geyong thought for a long time and shook his head: "No, those are too normal. Things here should be particularly abnormal."

Ye Yuze began to look at Yang Geyong with admiration. This guy's observation ability is really better than that of himself. He has been watching for several days but has not been able to summarize the rules.

After watching for a while, Yang Geyong pulled Ye Yuze out to smoke. You can't smoke in such occasions. Sun Lanyu glared at the two of them for a long time but couldn't stop them.

When I came back, I happened to catch up with Yu'e's work. This time it was a skirt, pure black and sleeveless. It was quickly closed from the armpit to the waist, like an inverted triangle.

The hem of the skirt is supported and slightly dispersed, looking like a positive triangle. There is a black belt at the waist, and the iron buckle of the belt is two upper and lower triangles. It makes people look like the two triangle corners of the upper and lower body.

The model also had a hat on her head, which was a pure white wide-brimmed hat with no accessories and was simple. But when paired with this black skirt, it was so harmonious.

The model walked around gracefully, and there was a burst of praise from the audience. Several judges couldn't help but show their praise.

"This one looks good, but can they like it?" Yang Geyong began to question, and Ye Yuze shook his head. The expert's thinking is not something that ordinary people can understand.

This time, Yu'e's score was very high. The semi-final score was no longer as casual as the selection competition, and there were few full marks. However, she also scored four nine points and one 8.5. There was no problem with this score reaching the finals.

Yang Geyong pulled Ye Yuze away, but he couldn't stand it anymore. I guess after watching it, I didn't know what to wear when I went out, so maybe I could make a bed sheet and put on my body in a fashionable way.

He took Ye Yuze to go through the change procedures. Ye Yuze was not willing to go there, thinking that it would be enough to have an internal contract. But Yang Geyong refused and insisted on changing his business license. Ye Yuze had no choice but to let him go.

Maybe because Yu'e and Sun Lanyu were too excited, they didn't notice that the two of them left. So after the two of them changed the procedures, Ye Yuze didn't want to go back. These days have been too boring.

The two decided to go to a dance hall, but they stopped going to the red light area, and neither of them had that hobby.

I went to have some food first, and the char siu in Hong Kong was pretty good. This is one of the foods that both of us can accept.

The two of them actually found Chinese Moutai at the stall, which was only a dozen Hong Kong dollars. Why are you so polite? Let's start drinking.

Maybe it was because they hadn't been drinking together for a long time, and before they knew it, the two of them had five bottles of wine in their stomachs. Yang Geyong had no reaction, and Ye Yuze felt a little dizzy.

It is extremely rare for people to drink like this in Hong Kong. Many people look at them strangely, and even the boss advises them not to drink anymore.

Ye Yuze thanked the boss for his words and left. He also said to Yang Geyong: "Look, Hong Kong people are not bad, and he still knows not to let them drink too much. Isn't this a matter in northern Xinjiang?"

Yang Geyong nodded: "We are afraid that you won't drink much, this is the difference!"

The boss looked at the backs of the two people and said to the boss lady: "It's good that I'm leaving. Who will settle the score for them if I drink it? If we can drink it so well, won't we lose money?"

The boss lady nodded: "In the future, mainlanders should not sell them so much wine."

He stopped a taxi casually and said he wanted to go to the dance hall. The driver pulled them to a dance hall called Da Fuhao in Central.

The five-story house is a dance hall, but it is all made of horses and chickens. The driver said it was a regular horse and chicken.

Yang Geyong did not drink it all the time, so he ordered a bottle of whiskey at the bar. In fact, the high-quality whiskey wine is even stronger than that of Chinese liquor, and it is said to be 90 degrees.

However, Ye Yuze had never seen it. At this moment, the highest degree in the bar was only 60 degrees.

The dancers in the nightclub are a scene, one is wearing less clothes, and the other is dancing boldly. With passionate music and alcohol, this is a place where men's blood swell. Even if the person is emotionally depressed, he is easily teased and passionate in such an environment.

The two of them did not come to the side of the stage, but found a booth to sit down. Yang Geyong could not dance, and although Ye Yuze could dance, he rarely danced.

Yang Geyong poured Ye Yuze another glass of wine, then picked up the glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's good that there is no woman, otherwise they will be slapping the wine."

Ye Yuze said in surprise: "Little apple can't be like that, right? I remember she is quite capable of drinking?"

Yang Geyong curled his lips: "You can do anything before you go to bed. You can do nothing after you go to bed. Women are born with a desire to control themselves. It seems that they have nothing to do if they care about men."

Ye Yuze thought about it and found that this was the case. He couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, will you marry Yu'e? I think she is very suitable for you."

Ye Yuze shook his head: "She and I haven't even had a relationship. Are we going to get married?"

Yang Geyong knew that Ye Yuze would never lie to him, so he said curiously: "You live together all day long, only sleeping and not falling in love?"

Ye Yuze said angrily: "Which eye did you see me sleeping together? We didn't even pull our hands, right?"
Chapter completed!