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Chapter 272 - 272 273 My Work is Competing!

272: Chapter 273: My Work is Competing!

(Sixth Release) 272: Chapter 273: My Work is Competing!

(Sixth Release) On a beautiful island in Lanka, the scenery was pleasant.

A grand event was being held here.

It could be said that thousands of fashion companies from around the world had come here.

At the center, one could see an international platform.

At that moment, many models, dressed in gorgeous attire, slowly walked by, wearing clothes from various companies, and posed prominently at the forefront.

At the very front of the platform, several judges could be seen.

After watching the models pass by, they evaluated the clothes and then began to hold up signs.

A piece that received approval from more than three judges was considered to have passed.

Around the platform, representatives of various fashion companies were all ears, not daring to miss any news.

Because this related to the company’s future development.

“I give this one ten points!”

“That one…

nine points.

The color of the clothes is nice, but the model just doesn’t cut it!”

“This one…

just let them go!”

The five judges began to point and comment on the models and their clothes.

One was a chubby man, yet he looked quite gentle, with a beardless face and various pieces of jewelry adorning him—necklaces, rings, and he even wore a patterned short shirt, tapping his fingernails.

Another was a woman with her hair dyed white, her lips colored purple, dressed in a white suit.

Another of the five judges appeared to be the most normal—a middle-aged woman with a big back hairstyle, about forty years old, named Kael!

The other two were still extravagantly dressed.

The expressions of the fashion companies below the stage darkened as they heard the judges’ scores.

However, a few companies seemed quite indifferent.

Jiang Weiwei and her team were among the crowd.

“Weiwei, are we really going to fail in the semifinal?” Li Chuwen asked anxiously.

“I don’t know!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“No way, that’s Tang’s design.

Even though he’s gone, he definitely wanted to come in first!” Wu Xiaoyu said urgently.

This time, everyone was thinking of taking the first place.

But the corruption in this competition was really too much.

Of the five judges, two had already been bribed by some companies.

So they were destined to fail.

If nothing unexpected happened, they were definitely not going to make it into the semifinal.

But the crowd still wanted to give it a shot.

“I know!” Jiang Weiwei said.

At that moment, she was very serious.

She had already communicated with the model, Madina, asking her to show her best side, achieve perfection, and leave the judges speechless.

Just then, someone shouted, “Madina is going up!”

“Look quickly!”

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw on the distant runway, Madina walking out slowly along with a large group of models.

However, among the group of models, Madina appeared like a Phoenix, outshining others, dressed in Tang Zhong’s design, looking as exquisite as a lotus emerging from water.

From a distance, even ordinary people could tell who among the group looked the best.

At that time, Madina and the group of models walked a lap on the T-stage and then lined up in a row, a total of ten people.

After the models walked a lap, it was time for the judges to give their comments.

The judging started from the first one and proceeded to the last for scoring.

However, at this moment, the fashion companies below the stage began to discuss.

Because they saw Madina.

After all, before the Chengcheng fashion show, many companies had extended olive branches to Madina, hoping she would compete for them, but she had refused them all.

Those fashion companies did not continue to invite Madina.

They thought Madina had chosen some major company, only to later find out she had gone to a small company in Xuan Country.

This was a shock to everyone.

Now seeing Madina’s dress, the mockery in their eyes intensified.

“What the hell is she wearing?”

“Yeah!”

At that moment, among the crowd, a fashion company from Yun Country named MJ, who had also invited Madina but was refused and was very upset about it, learned later that Madina had gone to L’Oréal International, which angered them even more.

In this Chengcheng fashion show, they had to take the first place, so they were the ones who had bribed the judges.

At that moment, a man in his thirties stood among the crowd, named Mike, and the sarcasm was evident in his gaze as he watched Madina on stage.

He was the president of MJ.

He then walked toward L’Oréal International’s side.

“General Manager Jiang, hello!” Mike said with a smile upon seeing Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Weiwei did not want to deal with this Mike, because she already knew that the person who had bribed the judges was him.

“Can you go away?”

“No, General Manager Jiang, I heard you came in fiercely this time, wanting to be first.

Sorry, but you probably won’t get that!” Mike said with a smile.

“What’s it to you?” Jiang Weiwei said irritably.

“Of course, it has something to do with me, because it’s our MJ company that’s going to be number one!” Mike laughed heartily.

“I don’t want to deal with you; please go away!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“Alright.

I really don’t know what Madina was thinking, why she would choose a company like yours, and what she’s wearing is such garbage.

I told her that as long as she modeled for our MJ company, I could make her number one, but she just wouldn’t listen.

I really don’t know what she’s thinking in her head?” Mike sneered.

“Can you get lost?” Jiang Weiwei snapped back immediately.

The dress was designed by Tang Zhong, and she would not allow anyone to speak ill of Tang Zhong.

“Yo, yo, yo, General Manager Jiang is really a beauty from the East.

Nice temper, too bad you’re still going to lose with that kind of trashy dress…” Mike said with a laugh.

But before Mike could finish speaking, at that moment, Wu Xiaoyu rushed out and kicked right into Mike’s groin.

She would not let anyone speak ill of Tang Zhong.

Mike, who had been laughing just a second ago, now doubled over like a shrimp and fell to the ground.

“Say that again, I won’t let you off!” Wu Xiaoyu shouted as she stood up for Tang Zhong after hearing someone speak ill of him.

This scene was unexpected by everyone.

“Boss, are you okay?” Mike’s secretary was panicked.

“Quick, help me up!” Mike shouted.

Jiang Weiwei and Li Chuwen were also stunned, but they were refreshingly straightforward, “Xiaoyu, well done!”

“It’s nothing!” Wu Xiaoyu said with a smile.

After kicking the man, she realized she’d had more courage than she had expected.

Mike was helped up, convulsing in pain, but after all, Wu Xiaoyu was a woman, not very strong.

“You…

wait and see, we’ve bribed two of the judges, and once our MJ wins first place, let’s see if you can still laugh!”

“Get out!” This time, it was almost everyone from L’AI International who shouted in unison.

At this, Mike, terrified, fled in a panic, cursing as he went, “They’re really a bunch of savages!”

The assistant at his side flattered, “President, don’t worry, once we become number one, let’s really humiliate them for daring to bully the boss, it’s suicide.

Now, the L’AI International people are above us, I’ll go over and tell those judges in a bit to get lost!”

“Good!” Mike said.

Meanwhile, on the L’AI International side, even though they had beaten up Mike, no one was happy.

“Ah, it’s a pity about the clothes Tang Zhong designed,” Li Chuwen said disheartenedly.

“Don’t lose heart, there’s still a chance, because we know our strength.

I believe we can definitely do it.

With only two jurors bribed, it indicates that we still have an opportunity!” said Jiang Weiwei.

Upon hearing this, the others gained confidence, unafraid because their company’s clothing was far superior to the others’.

“Yes!”

At this moment, as the models finished their walks, five judges began scoring.

Starting from the first model’s review.

The stout judge directly commented, “This one is great, not bad, it’s the style I like!”

The other three judges also began to point out flaws.

Kael, among the group of judges, swept her gaze over the models commended by the other four judges, seeing clothes she didn’t approve of at all, wondering what kind of designs these were?

But suddenly, Kael’s gaze fell on Madina, her eyes lighting up.

The outfit was nice, though it felt like she had seen this style somewhere before!

But she couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

Out of the ten outfits presented, she was only impressed with this one, certainly much more so than with the other nine.

“Number nine can advance to the finals!” Kael was the first to raise her sign.

Number nine was Madina.

At this moment, the people from L’AI International saw this and embraced excitedly.

“A judge has taken a liking to us, that’s great!”

“Yes, let’s keep pushing!” Jiang Weiwei said excitedly.

Following Kael’s lead, the stout judge also raised his sign, “Number nine, since Teacher Kael likes the outfit, of course, it can!”

Another judge also raised his sign at the same time.

Three simultaneous approvals were enough to pass.

The remaining two judges made no move.

Because the outfit was indeed impressive.

L’AI International’s side erupted, “Did you see?

The judges all approved us, that’s fantastic!”

“I saw it, yes!” Jiang Weiwei could not contain her inner joy.

For this also meant they could enter the finals.

By this time, Mike had recovered somewhat, and his privates were not as painful.

Seeing L’AI International rejoicing from afar, he sneered, “They won’t be happy for long.”

Then from below the stage, he made a gesture to the judges.

Among the five judges, the stout one and the white-haired woman had been bribed by him with three million.

With a simple gesture, Mike could decide who went to the finals.

Upon seeing Mike’s signal, the effeminate stout judge immediately withdrew his sign, “Sorry, I raised the wrong sign.

At first glance, the outfit seemed okay, but after a longer look, it just doesn’t feel right, I disapprove.”

The moment he said this, everyone was stunned.

What on earth was going on?

L’AI International had been waiting to enter the finals, but now, with just one vote against them and only two approvals, wasn’t that the end?

“Weiwei…” Li Chuwen said.

“I know!” Jiang Weiwei was very calm.

She glanced at Mike from a distance.

At that moment, Mike was also arrogantly looking at Jiang Weiwei, appearing as detestable as one can be.

Jiang Weiwei instantly understood what was happening; it was surely this guy causing trouble behind the scenes.

But just then, another judge also put down his sign, changing his mind at the last moment.

Which meant that now only Kael supported L’AI International.

The situation had reached a deadlock.

Kael was growing fonder of the outfit Madina was wearing because it reminded her of someone who had a gift for design but who notoriously disliked designing, having created only one piece that had taken the design world by storm.

Now, out of five judges, she was the only one in support, and it meant nothing without more backing.

If there were a chance, she definitely wanted to meet the designer of this outfit to offer some support.

With only one person raising a sign, it meant only one thing: elimination.

Everyone at L’AI International became anxious.

“Weiwei, what should we do?”

“Yes, think of something!

It’s Tang Zhong’s outfit; we can’t let him be defeated so quickly!”

Jiang Weiwei didn’t respond; she was thinking of a way out, but there was no clear solution.

It was clear that the two judges were targeting them.

She could only shake her head helplessly.

Over at MJ Company, Mike, watching the disheartened people of L’AI International, sneered, “Trying to compete with me?

You’re still too green!”

On the runway.

Number 9’s voting is over!

They just awaited the result announcement after model number 10’s turn.

But just at that moment, there was a disturbance at the entrance to the platform.

In addition to the sounds of fighting, another voice was heard, “My designed outfit is being showcased in the competition, why won’t you let me in?”