The competition had officially begun.
The host came on stage and announced the title of the competition, which was simple: to design a
dress for their model partner.
Type of dress was up to the designers, but it had to bring out the model's temperament as well as their
strengths.
Instead of just using the model as a hanger, as usual, regardless of whether the clothes match the
model or not, they had to treat the model as a guest and design clothes for the model.
Linda's temperament, which Violet knew too well, she was lively.
Linda was a model, so naturally she had a good shape.
So to design a dress for Linda was easy for her.
With that thought, Violet smiled at Linda, then looked down and began to draw.
Pennie frowned slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in her heart, as she found that Violet drew so
quickly.
She then tapped the studs in her ears.
Soon, a husky female voice came out of the studs.
The female voice was so low in volume that only Pennie could hear it, "Wait, I'll draw it for you right
now."
When Pennie heard this, her tightly furrowed brow stretched out, the crisis in her heart was lifted, and
looking at Violet, there was only provocation left in her eyes.
About an hour later, Violet finished drawing her design, which was a halter dress with a short front and
trailing back.
This dress brought out both the feminisms of Linda and the cute side of her personality.
Linda's long legs would only be shown off by the trailing tail of her dress.
After that, it was a simple matter of making the dress out.
Because of time issues, the dresses could not be made into ready-made garments, but simply pieced
together until they were similar to the design and ready for the models to wear, and then a runway
show was held before the judges announced the results.
Violet got up and walked towards the fabric section, ready to choose fabric to make her dress.
Just at this time, Pennie came over and stood next to Violet, choosing fabrics while striking up a
conversation, "Miss Hunt, are you confident that you'll be assigned to Group A?"
The so-called Group A was, of course, the group with the best performance and the most talent.
There were dozens of designers in the room, and of course they all wanted to be in Group A. But it was
not easy to get in.
After all, being able to participate in the international competition proved that everyone was talented, so
it was still unknown whether they would end up in the Group A or not.
Violet tilted her head slightly and smiled at Pennie, "I don't know, let's wait for the judges to decide."
Pennie's gaze flickered, "I think you can be in Group A, because your talent for design is rare."
"I'm only slightly talented, not as excellent as you said." Feeling the hostile gazes around her, Violet
laughed lightly.
Pennie’s eyes went cold, but her face still maintained a smile, "Miss Hunt, you are modest."
"I'm not being modest, I'm telling the truth. Well, Miss Hamilton, there's no fabric I want here, I'll go over
there. "
After saying that, Violet walked towards the other side.
Linda came to her side, "Violet, I heard it. Pennie is sinister, deliberately boasting about your talent in
front of so many designers and saying that you can enter Group A. Isn't that just making enemies for
you?"
There were so many designers who wanted to enter Group A, and if Pennie said that Violet could enter,
so there would be one less spot in Group A.
Those designers would be hostile to Violet, and might even stitch her up in the future.
Violet looked at Linda's exasperated look with a smile, "Well, I'm not angry, so you don't be angry. I
know what she's up to."
"But I just feel unhappy. You have not offended her, why on earth is she targeting you?" Linda asked.
Violet shook her head, "I don't know, maybe it's the animosity between the contestants, after all, all of
designers are rivals to each other, and if she suppresses one down, her chances of going further will be
higher."
"But I don't think it's that simple." Linda murmured, "Violet, when you walked away from her just now,
she looked at your back like she wanted to eat you. I'm getting chills down my back just thinking about
it now."
"Really?" Violet wrinkled her brow.
Linda nodded, "Yes, I'm definitely not wrong, she looked at you with hostility like you have killed her
parents, otherwise why she looked at you like that."
Violet pursed her red lips and didn't speak anymore.
It was then that she realized that Pennie actually had such animosity towards her.
What the hell was that about?
As she was thinking, Linda suddenly handed her a batch of fabric, "Violet, is this what you want? The
sign says it is silk, and you wrote it in your notebook."
Thoughts interrupted, Violet looked at the white fabric that looked like it was glowing and nodded with a
smile, "That's right, thank you, Linda."
"It is ok." Linda waved her hand.
Violet went to the next shelf and chose other fabric, and then went back to start cutting the fabric and
making the dress.
At one point, the entire large room was buzzing with the sounds of various sewing machines and fabric
ripping.
Violet concentrated on making the skirt. She chose the simplest three-dimensional cut, soon, a skirt
silhouette gradually took shape.
Three hours later, the dress was completely finished.
The other designers, one by one, had finished their work, and only a small number of them continued
their work.
Violet looked around and found that Pennie was still working on her dress.
Pennie also chose a three-dimensional cut. Holding a needle and thread, she focused on her work,
with a few drops of sweat on her forehead.
With this look on her face, Violet was suspicious.
How could this happen? How could a designer of some renown have such poor cutting and sewing
skills?
Violet could see that the dress Pennie designed was beautiful and almost on par with her design, it was
her sewing skill was so bad.
Did Pennie only specialize in designing on paper and didn't learn much about cutting and sewing?
If that was the case, how would she make the clothes for her clients? Was she only in charge of design
and then have the tailor make it?
If this were true, Pennie would never be able to become a top designer in the world, because there was
no a top designer that separated design from clothes making.
Another half hour passed and all the designers had finished their work.
Then it was time for the model to walk in those dresses.
Linda and others models were already waiting in the backstage.
Violet went over with her dress and did Linda's makeup and hair herself.
Other designers did the same.
The dresses were designed and made on site, and a dresser could not design makeup to match the
dress in a short amount of time.
So only the designers knew best what makeup the models should use with their dresses.
Violet makeup was applied quickly, because the dress she designed was mainly white, and did not
need a delicate makeup, so she only needed to focus on the eyes.
After putting on makeup and fixing hair for Linda, Violet unfolded her dress and handed it to Linda.
When Linda saw it, her mouth opened wide and her eyes filled with amazement, "It's
beautiful!"
The dresses were designed and made on site, and a dresser could not design makeup to match the
dress in a short amount of time.
So only the designers knew best what makeup the models should use with their dresses.
Violet makeup was applied quickly, because the dress she designed was mainly white, and did not
need a delicate makeup, so she only needed to focus on the eyes.
After putting on makeup and fixing hair for Linda, Violet unfolded her dress and handed it to Linda.
When Linda saw it, her mouth opened wide and her eyes filled with amazement, "It's
beautiful!"
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