Murong Rong walked steadily in flat shoes and stopped in the center of the stage.
"Thanks."
Murong Rong thanked him.
Everyone thought she was thanking the host, but only she knew that she was thanking Cheng Lin.
Cheng Lin curled her lips, feeling much better after being forced to open business tonight.
The host asked: "Ms. Mu is so amazing. If it weren't for video surveillance, it would be impossible to believe that this is the same dress as before. I believe everyone is as curious as me, how did you design this?"
A dress? What’s the name of the dress?”
Everyone's attention was focused on Murong Rong, and even the judges present were staring closely at Murong Rong.
Although they had just seen how stunning Murong Rong's dress was, they didn't expect it to be so stunning.
As judges, each of them is a big shot in the industry, but they asked themselves that even if they were in Murong Rong's position, they could not design better than her.
Murong Rong took the microphone handed over by the host and said: "From the moment I saw the dress assigned to me, I never regarded it simply as a piece of clothing, but as a girl.
This girl is a little fatter, and her skin is not good enough. She is laughed at by everyone, are you an ugly duckling, or the kind of clown duck that will never turn into a white swan?
But I think the ugly duckling is also beautiful. So, this dress became what it is now in my hands. And the fat girl I saw didn’t change herself, but worked hard day after day to keep up with her.
Through sweat, one day she was reborn and her true beauty blossomed.
Just like the name of my studio, in full bloom. As the saying goes, if you bloom, butterflies will come."
After hearing this answer, many people fell silent, and some emotional girls couldn't help but get wet in their eyes.
There are many beautiful girls in this world, but there are also many ordinary girls, and there are also some girls who are not very beautiful or very smart, and have always been the objects of ridicule and look down upon.
That kind of psychological damage will never heal for a lifetime.
In the live broadcast room, some netizens couldn't help but said: "Do you think Murong Rong is so gentle now?"
"Yes. I'm showing off my cards. I was so moved by her words that I burst into tears."
"I am very fat. When everyone calls me, I only have one name: Fatty. I am not willing to do this. I exercise hard, but they laugh at me. Ugly people tend to do mischief. To be honest, I can't hold on anymore.
Before watching tonight's live broadcast, I had already decided to give up and accept my fate. However, I have changed my mind now. I will continue to work hard. I believe that after losing weight, I will be as beautiful as this dress designed by Murong Rong.
Come to new life.
I also want to be that flower in full bloom and welcome my own butterflies.”
These words resonated with countless people.
"Am I the only one who thinks this? Compared with Murong Rong's dress, the dress that makes the person you have a crush on look up to like a star is so weak."
One is beautiful and brilliant, the other is humble and looking up to you.
If these are two different lives, you will know how to choose even with your eyes closed.
Viewing area.
The smile on Song Hongfeng's face could no longer be stretched.
Murong Rong did this on purpose, it must be on purpose!
But why?
Is she so good to Murong Rong?
Song Hongfeng couldn't figure it out, so there was only one explanation. Murong Rong was just a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised well!
Song Hongfeng's eyes showed a sinister light. When she noticed the camera turning around, she quickly showed a happy smile, as if she was sincerely happy for Murong Rong.
The host did not expect Murong Rong to say such words, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Murong Rong changed.
Regardless of whether Murong Rong was sincere or fake, these words were so beautiful.
"Next, let the judges give their scores."
10 points, 10 points, 10 points.
After three judges in succession gave 10 points, attention turned to Lin Lanxin.
Murong Rong was also a little nervous. Even though she thought that today's dress had shown her true ability, she could not guess what kind of score Lin Lanxin would give her.
She knew how much Lin Lanxin hated her.
"Master Lin, please give me your score."
Lin Lanxin slowly opened the scoreboard, and 10 points were clearly written on it.
Murong Rong couldn't help being stunned. She never expected that Lin Lanxin would give her such a high score.
The host was also very surprised. He didn't expect Lin Lanxin, who was always known for being strict, to give such a score. You must know that Lin Lanxin only gave Song Hongfeng's work just 9 points.
The host couldn't help but said: "It seems that Teacher Lin is very satisfied with Murong Rong?"
Lin Lanxin said: "I am the judge today."
In other words, her main responsibility is to rate the work, and it has nothing to do with whether she likes it or not.
When the host was about to say something else, he suddenly remembered the grudge between Lin Lanxin and Murong Rong and immediately changed the topic.
"Now only Judge Liang is left to give a score. Now please judge Liang to show his scoreboard."
Judge Liang is the old man sitting in the middle of the judges' table.
He didn't delay and quickly showed the scoreboard.
101.
Everyone was confused, what kind of score is this?
"Teacher Liang, what do your scores mean?"
Judge Liang said with a smile: "What I mean is very simple. 10 points is my score for this work, 1 point, but I think 10 is really too low to express my love for this work.
This point is an extra gift from me and is not included in the total score."
Judge Liang's comment made everyone gasp.
They suddenly remembered a saying: ordinary people rely on their own ability to get 100% in the test, while academics get 100% because the test score is only 100%.
Obviously, in the eyes of Judge Liang, Murong Rong is the academic master.
Hearing Judge Liang's comments, everyone had mixed feelings. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't uncomfortable. No one wants to be like this by someone else in an instant.
However, if they look at Murong Rong's works and then look at their own, they will not be convinced even if they are not convinced.
After Murong Rong finished his display, he went to the viewing area and continued to display other works.
Song Hongfeng resisted the discomfort in her heart and sat over: "Rong Rong, you are dishonest. I asked you in the lounge how your dress was changed, and you told me that it was just like that. What happened? You actually came up with such a stunning work.
?What's wrong? Are you still afraid that I will secretly find someone to replace your work?"
"Of course not. I just said that because I really feel that way. Although this work has been liked by everyone, in my opinion, it is nothing. After all, this is not the end of my ability, but
starting point."
Murong Rong's last words made Song Hongfeng's face suddenly stiff and ugly. She had every reason to suspect that Murong Rong was deliberately mocking her.
However, she couldn't even have an attack without evidence, and even had to laugh in apology.
Song Hongfeng was so small-minded that she almost suffered internal injuries from her anger.