He glanced at Lu Ziyu, who was confused, frowned and thought to himself, "How come Ayu knew that Xiong Fang would be fine? He doesn't seem to know more about clothing design."

In fact, Lu Ziyu's confidence in Xiong Fang comes from two aspects. First, Yang Xinting and Li Yan County girls are now wearing clothes designed by Xiong Fang. I dare not say that they must be much better than the clothes in brand stores on the market, but they are not bad; secondly, it comes from Xiong Fang's "On Confidence".

In any industry, one must understand it. As long as one understands this, the rest will be worth mentioning. Can't we design good-looking clothes without needlework?

The first round of auditions seems simple, but in fact it tests the designer's creativity, flexible handling of things, and people who are smartly circling their brains can stand out. It would be strange if Lu Ziyu was worried about Xiong Fang's eccentricity.

He was stunned for a while at the pile of silver-white silk wrapped in silver in front of him. About a quarter of an hour had passed. However, Xiong Fang had no intention of taking action. Instead, he looked at the dead model, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart, playing with small scissors in his hand.

The other hand was dragging his chin, flashing bright eyes, sometimes blinking his agile eyes, sometimes smashing his small mouth, time slowly flowing through his fingers. Twenty-five minutes have passed, and the people next to him have begun to measure the figure of the model one after another, and some have started to hold the cut fabric and are very busy!

However, Xiong Fang still looked thoughtful!

Even though Lu Ziyu had confidence in Lu Ziyu, he couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time. Half of the time had passed. If Xiong Fang didn't take action, it would probably take too long to go...

"What's wrong with this girl?" Yuan Shenrong couldn't help it anymore and stomped her feet and said anxiously, "Ayu, you said Xiong Fang only knows how to design on the computer, but ignores the practice of her hands-on ability. Will she?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyu also began to worry. Xiong Fang, a girl, always holding drawing paper and sitting in front of the computer. She either pressed the mouse and keyboard or kept scratching with a pencil. She really didn't see that Xiong Fang had made clothes by herself. It was not unreasonable for Yuan Shenrong to worry so much.

"This..." Now, Lu Ziyu is not sure about it, "Let's wait and see. No matter whether Xiong Fang can survive or not, don't we all support her? I think that's enough!"

Yuan Shenrong nodded, but the sorrow on his face did not dissipate. He clenched his pink fists and squeezed Xiong Fang with a cold sweat!

About ten minutes later, and only twenty minutes left before the end of the game, Xiong Fang moved. Seeing this, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong finally breathed a little relieved.

Xiong Fang walked calmly to the model, stretched out her hand to measure the model's bust, waist and hips. Xiong Fang knew what she wanted to do.

He walked back to the table, spread out the fabric, measured the fabric, and gestured to the fabric with his palm for a long time. He took out the scissors and made a few "clicks". Xiong Fang, the excess fabric, did not cut it off, but made it into long strips of silk left on it, and modified the bust, waist, hips, and hem one by one.

Xiong Fang was not completely cut off the excess fabric in every place, and was left on the original fabric. She looked a little messy, but Xiong Fang was full of confidence and did not care about too much of the outside world. She sat on her own clothes with a faint smile on her face.

"What kind of clothes is this? Why have you never seen it before?" Lu Ziyu muttered in confusion. He frowned tightly, confused, and couldn't understand what Xiong Fang wanted to make a fuss?

Yuan Shenrong also shook his head gently and said, "I can't see it either. I've asked myself in my life that I've visited many streets and worn a lot of clothes, but I've never seen such a style before." After a pause, Yuan Shenrong let out a sigh and then said, "Ayu, let's wait a little longer. Seeing this little girl's confidence, she should have her own plans."

Turning his head, Lu Ziyu looked at Xiong Fang again, but saw that Xiong Fang had already cut the fabric and trimmed it towards the collar. However, Xiong Fang still did not cut a trace of waste.

The feet of other designers' tables were undoubtedly covered with fabric debris, but Xiong Fang's location was very clean. However, Xiong Fang was wearing an interface at the collar. She smiled and her hands and feet were quick, like flowing water. All the design inspiration was gathered in Xiong Fang's head.

The design and production process are clear in Xiong Fang's mind, and there is no need to think at all! All thinking has taken forty minutes, and Xiong Fang only took only ten minutes to cut and measure all this! Only ten minutes.

"Xiong Fangnizi seems to be going to finish it." Lu Ziyu murmured.

Yuan Shenrong nodded and said, "It seems that it's over. Sadly, I haven't seen what she designed yet. I'm really ashamed to say it!" Yuan Shenrong shook his head helplessly. As a woman in modern society, she is quite sensitive to clothing.

Usually when shopping, you can see the style of the clothes with just a glance. However, after watching for a long time, I still couldn’t see what Xiong Fang designed.

"Well," Xiong Fang nodded, looking at the works placed on the table, and was filled with joy, "It's finally ready. Put it on."

Carefully holding the collar of the clothes, he walked to the model, waved his slender hand, and the long clothes flew in the flying, falling on the model. A moon-white moon robe fell on the model, just like the desolate moonlight at night, very beautiful.

Xiong Fang did not stop and took care of the model's neckline. There was a beautiful bow tied on it. The model's breasts were placed inside the clothes with a wide strip of cloth that had just been cut, while the outside was stacked together.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong realized that it was not that the clothing designed by Xiong Fang had no waste, but Xiong Fang used the waste, and the remaining fabric around the bust made a strapless breast, while the remaining material at the waist was made into a strip of straps to be carried, and the waste around the hips turned into a strip of silk on the hem.

The work sets the model's neck more whiter and slender, and the chest is even more erect and plump, and the waist is full and full. The fat buttocks are plump and sexy, and the long legs are even more tempting!

Perfect work!

Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong both exclaimed that this dress is much better than the clothes in the brand store, and it is worth noting that there is no needlework or thread, no buttons, and all of them are handmade!

However, Xiong Fang stared at the work for a while, and seemed a little unsatisfied. She touched her little head and thought for a long time, walked around the model for a long time, and finally made up her mind. She picked up the scissors and cut it "clicked" at the hem of the model.

As the wind blows, the silk strips on the hem blew up, but Xiong Fang controls the length of the silk strips just right, without losing the temptation, and without dew. In an instant, the dead-silent model has a variety of charm, with a unique charm, bringing people an infinite imagination.

"Xiong Fang must have passed this game." It was not until this time that Lu Ziyu completely relaxed. His clenched fists finally let go, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Yuan Shenrong smiled even more, nodded and said with a smile, "Xiong Fang is a girl with extraordinary talent and cleverness. All our previous ears are filtered."

After saying that, the two looked at each other, with joy in each other's eyes. They stood quietly, looking at Xiong Fang in the venue, with a sense of pride on their faces.

The audition result soon came down. Xiong Fang entered the second round without any surprise. There were nearly 500 people on the scene, and only half of them entered the second round. It has to be said that the audition was indeed a bit cruel.

"Nizi, amazing!" Lu Ziyu hugged Xiong Fang's slim waist and said, "Tell me, how should I celebrate for you tonight?"
Chapter completed!