Yao Yanxin's expression changed. She went over and took a closer look. It was a thread that had been cut off with scissors. Yao Tongjia saw her mother's serious expression and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Yao Yanxin quickly stopped Yao Tongjia from turning her head: "Don't move, someone cut this thread. If you use too much force, the thread behind will break."
"Wouldn't that mean exposing your body?"
Yao Yanxin suppressed her panic: "Yes, I'll sew it on now, don't move!"
Fortunately, I brought the needles and thread with me when I came up, otherwise there wouldn't have been enough time to go down and come back up!
Yao Tongjia took the needle and thread and helped her thread it: "Mom, don't worry, if we're at the back, we'll definitely have enough time!"
Yao Yanxin started working on her hands, her tone calm: "Why do you think we're behind us?"
"They made us look bad by cutting the thread, probably because we got a good ranking and they were unhappy about it." The people on stage must have known the rankings.
They wouldn't have done something so tasteless if the term hadn't reached the point where they held a grudge.
Yao Yanxin responded verbally, but her hands didn't slow down. This was related to her daughter's reputation. What if Tongtong suddenly exposed her body in such a competition?
Then someone takes a picture and it gets uploaded to China. In that case, it won't just be the mother and daughter who are embarrassed, but also the Ruan and Xiao families, and they will be talked about for a long time.
This won't do; she can't let her daughter suffer like this.
Seeing that her mother was sewing steadily, Yao Tongjia didn't say anything more and obediently let her continue what she was doing.
All the models were ready, and sounds could be heard from outside. Sure enough, Yao Tongjia heard that it was time for the third-prize winners and models to come on stage.
Yao Tongjia kept listening to the names outside. There were ten third-prize winners, and each time a name was called, it was a designer bringing a model on stage together.
Yao Yanxin worked even faster, and by the time all ten people had finished calling, she had just finished sewing. She couldn't help but sit down in a chair and say, "Thank goodness I'm done!"
However, she immediately stood up and carefully checked Yao Tongjia's clothes. Fortunately, there was only one place where the thread had been cut, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, the second-prize winners started calling out names again. This time, Yao Tongjia and Qin Sang all perked up their ears to listen. The first prize was too high, so the chances of winning the second prize were much higher.
However, when Yao Tongjia counted that there were five second-prize winners, Yao Yanxin's name was not among them. She couldn't help but frown because she saw that there were three other designers present, including them.
There are only five second prizes, while normally there are at most two first prizes. But here are three designers. Is someone deliberately trying to embarrass them?
Yao Tongjia couldn't sit still any longer, so she stood up and went to Qin Sang's side: "Listen carefully and see if anything seems wrong around you?"
Qin Sang didn't ask any more questions, nodded and became alert. Outside, they started calling out the names of the first-prize winners, and the other two happily hugged each other.
They both won first prize, but Yao Yanxin still hadn't heard her name called. Yao Yanxin sighed, "It's okay if we didn't win. Let's pack our things and go home!"
Yao Tongjia looked at her mother, who was feeling quite sad, as if she had fallen from heaven. Just as she was about to comfort her, she suddenly heard Yao Yanxin's name. She thought she had misheard.
Listening again, he really heard Yao Yanxin's name. But while he heard the name, he hadn't heard the ranking. He couldn't help but ask Qin Sang, "Qin Sang, did you hear the ranking?"
Qin Sang nodded: "They said it's the grand prize!"
"Grand Prize?" Yao Tongjia exclaimed. This wasn't a lottery, so how could there be a grand prize?
Before they could figure it out, the people outside couldn't wait any longer and came over: "Isn't Yao Yanxin one of you? Why aren't you coming out yet?"
Yao Tongjia happily took her mother's arm: "Mom, let's go! It's the grand prize, the highest award!"
Thinking she hadn't won, Yao Yanxin practically floated onto the stage with Yao Tongjia. The host introduced her again: "This is Ms. Yao Yanxin, the winner of this year's grand prize!"
The applause from the audience was sparse, and most people were looking at Yao Yanxin's Asian face. It should be noted that black hair and yellow skin are very rare here.
Moreover, she had won the highest award. Everyone was looking at Yao Tongjia's cheongsam, a black silk dress with yellow threads wrapped around her body.
Someone asked, "What is this yellow line above?" The host immediately asked Yao Yanxin.
Yao Tongjia helped answer: "Our country, China, is also known as the Dragon Country, which is the most revered symbol of our nation!"
Yao Tongjia is 170cm tall with a healthy and well-proportioned figure. Wearing black high heels, she looks very noble and unapproachable, and shines brightly under the lights.
Xiao Gengwu's eyes were full of pride. The two of them, one on the stage and the other in the audience, looked at each other with eyes that were overflowing with love.
Soon a reporter noticed Xiao Gengwu and saw that he also had an Eastern face, and a very refined one at that.
Although he wasn't as tall as them, he wasn't short either, and his demeanor exuded an exceptionally noble air. The reporter became interested and approached him for an interview: "What's your relationship with that model?"
Xiao Gengwu's answer to this question was: "She is my wife, the love of my life!"
The reporter had just seen them gazing at each other affectionately and assumed they were just boyfriend and girlfriend, not realizing they were already married: "What's the name of the dress your wife is wearing?"
Xiao Gengwu explained to him that it was called a cheongsam and the yellow lines around it were dragons. The two chatted while looking at Yao Tongjia, and the reporter kept taking pictures of Yao Tongjia with his camera.
Suddenly, Xiao Gengwu saw a child-like person quietly approaching Yao Tongjia from behind and reaching out to pull on Yao Tongjia's cheongsam!
As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Yao Tongjia turned around and kicked the child, sending him flying. This action stunned everyone.
Who is this child? Why did this model suddenly kick someone?
The person who arranged all of this saw that the child hadn't touched Yao Tongjia's skirt, and Yao Tongjia's body wasn't exposed at all. This was so pointless!
He was unwilling to miss out on making a fool of Yao Tongjia, and since there was no joke, he naturally wanted to find fault with her: "How could you abuse a child? Why would an adult like you kick a child for no reason?"
"A designer who has such a model must also be questionable in character. We cannot award the grand prize to someone whose conduct is so questionable!"
Yao Tongjia looked at the hypocritical man: "So it was you who secretly cut the threads on my clothes and arranged for this child to pull on my skirt, trying to embarrass me?"
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