Gao Bo and Sun Zining looked unhappy. They thought they were as good as anyone, but now Political Commissar Lou's attitude made it clear that he thought Fang Qiuwen's design was better than theirs.

They were the ones who spoke up at the beginning, and Fang Qiuwen just played cowardly behind the scenes. His apprentice instigated and instigated them. Later, Shu Wan's work would be banned, and she would most likely win the award.

Why should they be charging in the front while she gets all the benefits?

The two of them looked very ugly.

At the same time, Xu Xiaoling was as pale as paper off the stage.

When Political Commissar Lou took out the clothes, Xu Xiaoling widened her eyes, unable to believe what she saw.

The design draft that he had lost was actually made into a real thing and appeared right under his nose, and the owner was his master.

For a moment, Xu Xiaoling was in a complicated mood, with all kinds of thoughts coming to her mind.

The doubts that had puzzled her for a long time finally had an answer at this moment.

For example, why after Master Wu left, we rarely saw the master painting or making clothes; why the master was whispering with the senior sister, but shut up in time when she appeared, as if he was afraid that she would hear it.

I'm afraid what they wanted was Sister Shu Wan's design drawings, but they didn't expect to get hers by accident.

But she didn't see her senior sister and master in the past few days, so how did they take away her draft?

Confusion, surprise, disappointment, and other emotions intertwined together, Xu Xiaoling's heart was extremely complicated. At the same time, there was a hint of disbelief in her heart. She actually won the encouragement award for her work. Does this mean that she is talented...

In the past few days, she followed Sister Shu Wan and started learning from the beginning. She encouraged her to try more and learn more. She was tempted to do it too...

Xu Xiaoling raised her head and looked at Fang Qiuwen on the stage from afar. The master-disciple relationship had been severed and she was not worthy of being her master.

Fang Qiuwen listened to Political Commissar Lou's "quite kind" evaluation with fear, and couldn't help looking at Shu Wan. Seeing her calm expression, he felt a little strange.

The imagined scene did not happen at all, and she did not even react much when she saw the picture she designed herself.

Fang Qiuwen was completely relieved and accepted the honor with peace of mind.

After taking out the dress, Shu Wan felt that it looked familiar, but she couldn't figure out where she had seen it before. She caught a glimpse of Fang Qiuwen observing her, and she felt even more puzzled.

After reviewing all the works, only Shu Wan's is left.

The assistant went to get the clothes.

Everyone was secretly looking forward to the moment when Political Commissar Lou would get slapped in the face. At that time, they would definitely criticize Shu Wan's work to pieces and vent all the anger they had just suffered.

Not long after, the assistant came back with clothes in his hands.

When everyone saw this, they were filled with hatred. Their clothes were gathered together and randomly placed on the table, but what about Shu Wan's? Not only were they taken out and hung on the hanger separately, but they were also covered with a bag to prevent dust.

They are the same clothes, why is there such a big difference?

The assistant walked up to Political Commissar Lou, handed the clothes to him, and opened the dust bag outside the clothes when leaving.

Everyone couldn't help but look over there, but after just one look, they all had complicated expressions and were speechless.

Upon seeing this, Political Commissar Lou snorted coldly and was speechless.

How could he not know what these people were thinking? But since they had no shame, don't blame him for rubbing their faces on the ground.

"I won't say anything. If you think your work can compare to Shu Wan's, please stand up." Political Commissar Lou straightened his back and spoke in a proud tone.