Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 408

Josie stared fixedly at the fabric and did not move for a moment.

Backstage, since it was broadcast in real time, Violet was able to watch the game after she finished

doing the makeup for the models.

She watched the other players have already started to do it, but Josie is just fixed to watch the fabric

does not start, can not help but sweat for her.

The camera is far and close, making it difficult to see the problems on the fabric.

One can only see the gloomy look on Josie's face.

Way to go, Josie.

Violet was mentally cheering for Josie.

On the playing field, Josie broke out in a cold sweat.

But soon, she calmed down.

Taking a deep breath, she began to operate.

Time passed by.

The host was interacting with the audience from time to time.

The players on the stage were concentrating on the task at hand.

After forty minutes, the moderator announced that time was up.

All the players stopped what they were doing.

At this point, some players had a bitter face and a helpless face.

It seems that they must not have played well and thought they would not make the final.

Others were glowing and thought they were playing well.

Josie looked at the finished product in front of her and was apprehensive.

I also do not know, their own this finished product, can be successfully passed.

"Now, we ask the staff to change these ready-to-wear clothes to the models respectively, and after ten

minutes, we ask the judges to start to comment and score them one by one."

The host opened his mouth and immediately afterwards, the staff took the ready-to-wear clothes made

by each contestant backstage and gave them to the models to change into.

Ten minutes later, the models began to walk the show.

The judges' eyes were locked on each model, recording their evaluations and scores in their own

notebooks.

Twenty players then stood on the side, quietly and nervously watching their masterpieces.

"Nancy, have you seen Josie's designs? Why do I feel that the clothes she made don't match the

design?"

Ciara stares at the model wearing the ready-to-wear clothes made by Josie and whispers in Nancy's

ear.

Nancy's almond eyes flashed slightly and hooked her lips, "Yes, I also feel that the garment she made

does not match the design presented."

"Ha! Looks like Josie's getting kicked out."

The finished product doesn't match your own design, so you're definitely not in the final.

Ciara had a gloating look on her face.

Nancy's mouth was also a bit pressed into a smile.

The eyes subconsciously swept aside to Matilda and saw her looking fixedly at Josie's model.

Josie's finished garment didn't match the original design, so why did she think Matilda was behind it?

Because last night, she saw Matilda sneak off to another floor yet.

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The competition is still in full swing.

Twenty models finished the show and started waiting for the judges to score and comment.

The moderator began to ask the judges from number one.

Josie's heart was pounding as she listened to the judges' sharp comments.

Soon, it was time for her models.

The three judges looked at the models on the field and began to exchange words.

Immediately afterwards, Ariella took the microphone and started asking questions

"Josie, the quality of this finished product you produced is ok, but there are slight differences from the

submitted design. Could you please tell us why you added a jasmine flower to this finished product?"

Hearing this, Josie said, without being condescending, "Teachers, the reason why I want to add a

jasmine flower to the finished product is because I am a designer. Designers are supposed to be

spontaneous and spontaneous, and when inspiration comes, they want to change the original idea."

"Gambiered Silk is ethereal and noble, and when I first designed the garment, I only thought of that, but

ignored our state-owned culture. Now, I embroider a jasmine flower with various silk threads, which just

reflects our traditional culture, and even if I go to the international stage, it is still an atmospheric

beauty."

A statement that sounds a little arrogant, and a kind of deliberate sensationalism in it.

She rises to the level of internationalization and national heritage, making it impossible to pick a fault.

The three judges exchanged a few more words.

Halfway through the day, Ariella nodded.

"Josie, although there is a gap between the garment you presented and the design, there is no denying

that this garment of yours is stunning and impressed us. Congratulations on advancing to the finals."

She has advanced!

Josie's heart burst with joy and she bowed to the applause of the entire audience.

Nancy's fingers tugged tight, her eyes fell on Josie's delicate face, and a cold aura flashed in her eyes.

She actually made it to the finals!

Are these three judges deliberately letting the water out?

Backstage, Violet heard the result and let out a long breath, her eyes tinged with laughter.

Josie's strength is known to her and will definitely advance to the final.

Only, why did she suddenly make a ready-made dress that differed from the design?

There must be some special reason.

The competition is still going on, with Nancy and Ciara and Matilda all making it to the finals.

After the tenth finalist was decided, the host announced the end of the semi-finals.

Twenty contestants have come to the backstage.

After Violet and Natalie helped the model remove her makeup, they went to Josie.

"Josie, congratulations, you made it to the finals."

Violet smiled and gave Josie a big hug.

Josie breathed out, "Violet, you have no idea, I was almost scared to death."

Violet let go of her, "What's going on? I saw you freeze for a few minutes during the game, did

something happen?"

"Yeah, my fabric is actually a problem fabric." Josie said.

"What? The fabric is actually faulty?" Violet had a surprised look on her face.

"Isn't it? I don't know if it's artificially damaged, or if the show is deliberately testing the contestants and

giving this piece of fabric."

Josie ruffled her hair around her ears, chin slightly raised, "Good thing I was smart enough to quickly

think of a remedy, and that's how I advanced."

Hearing this, Violet nodded, thoughtful.

If the program team makes arrangements in advance, the staff, including them, the directors and so on,

cannot be ignorant.

And, she didn't hear the other players say they had problems with the fabric.

If this is a gimmick by the show, Josie can't be the only one with a problem with the fabric, right?

So, she guessed, Josie's fabric was faulty and it should be man-made!

Who could be behind this?

"Well, Violet, I was so nervous this morning I didn't even eat breakfast, and now I'm so hungry, let's go,

let's go, let's eat."

Josie, having successfully advanced, worked up an appetite and pulled Violet towards the outside.

Ciara was furious as she watched the two leave, laughing and talking.

"What's wrong? Her dress didn't match the design and she made it to the competition? The judges

must have let her down! If it was anyone else, they would have been eliminated."

Hearing this, Nancy's almond eyes flashed slightly, "Well Ciara, don't be indignant. Who made her

backstage? Come on, Matilda, let's go eat."

Matilda was looking steadily at the direction Josie was leaving, and after a long time, she forced a

smile, answered, and followed the two of them.

Can't have Josie in the final!

She hates her!