Finally, it was time for the judges. Everyone brought the gowns to the front desk one by one according to the number in their hands.
At the same time, there would also be an LCD screen in the backstage where the designers were waiting.
They were going to compete for the championship here today. There were many industry veterans from the design and fashion circles present, as well as reporters. The scene was especially grand.
"What's your number?" Xu Yingying asked softly.
"I'm the last one, number twenty." Ye Beisheng looked at herself.
Xu Yingying's expression changed abruptly as she lowered her voice. "Do you know that Su Wanyun is number nineteen? Why is yours behind her directly?? Did she do something behind the scenes?!"
Xu Yingying's designer also signed.
