Hearing this, I instantly felt confident!
Indeed, the two of them were not chosen, so what were they afraid of? He was the boss, and he was here to choose people!
After figuring it out, he straightened his back, sat elegantly and dignifiedly on the judges' panel, and looked up at the energetic college students in front of him.
"But I have to say, this college student is full of vitality. I feel a lot younger."
Fu Jiu sighed as she reached out and gently touched her face. "I've taken good care of myself, but I feel like I've aged a lot."
She still looks as beautiful as ever, no different from when she was young, but with a more mature charm.
But compared with the students in front of him, the difference is obvious.
It's not about appearance, but about temperament.
Song Shuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She reached under the table and gently pinched the soft flesh on Fu Jiu's arm, muttering, "Come on! How can you say you're old? Even though you're a mother, compared to these college students, you look even more charming than them."
These are all true words, there is no falsehood!
Fu Jiu finally nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, hearing that makes me feel much better."
Two people were whispering here, and from a distance, it seemed that they were evaluating these students.
Little did they know that Song Shuran and Fu Jiu were just lamenting the fleeting nature of youth, nothing more.
"This time, the design theme is the moon, and everyone is free to express themselves. The time limit is two hours, and the extent of their involvement is entirely up to you."
Although the competition was held in a simple and casual manner, the standards were still quite serious.
After the requirements were explained, the students below quickly started to work.
Some people are very bold. They seem to have an idea and don’t even make a simple design on paper. They just pick up the fabric and start cutting.
Some people are very cautious. They design it carefully on paper first, and then they are particularly careful when cutting it. Of course, this wastes a lot of time.
As time passed, the clothes in some people's hands gradually took shape.
At a glance, you can vaguely discern the difference between them.
"I think that one is pretty good. Look, it's so bold to choose silver, and I even embroidered a moon on it, with a few stars dotted around it. It's really pretty."
Which girl doesn’t like sparkly things?
When Fu Jiu saw the dress, her eyes lit up! In her heart, she had already made up her mind about this contestant.
Song Shuran had also seen it a long time ago, and nodded in approval, with the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.
"I think it's okay. Let's look at other options. Just being a designer isn't enough."
The two people's initial idea was to find at least four or five, seven or eight would be fine!
As long as there are suitable ones, the more the better. Anyway, there is no need to worry about funding issues.
Soon, Song Shuran set her eyes on another one.
"Look at the girl on the far left. Her skirt looks quite ordinary, but don't you notice that her basic skills are extremely solid? If it were at night, the little moons dotting the hem of her skirt would definitely be extremely bright."
Song Shuran and Fu Jiu were on the stage, discussing back and forth, occasionally making comments.
In fact, I have already roughly decided on a few people in my mind, and occasionally I will stretch my neck and turn my head to look around.
However, after all, they are all students, and their horizons are relatively narrow, not as broad as they will be after entering society.
It is precisely because of this that the clothes designed by everyone seem to be similar, with only slight differences in details.
Despite this, there are still many outstanding ones!
"Take a look first, this is the first batch. See if there's anything suitable."
The school staff said this with a warm smile on their faces.
When he looked at Song Shuran and Fu Jiu, it was like looking at two golden babies! His eyes lit up!
After all, how could someone who can come up with such a large sum of money be short of money?
It’s a good thing for the school, and it’s also a good training opportunity for these students!
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Song Shuran and Fu Jiu picked and chose, occasionally frowning and thinking for a while, and soon picked out what they wanted.
One batch after another, in the end, about five or six people were picked out.
"Aren't there a few people here? How about we take those few away as well?"
Fu Jiu looked at the scattered people in front of her and couldn't help but frowned, then spoke tentatively.
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