The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 186: Provocation Coming?

Jiang Fu was mending his clothes when he suddenly noticed the pattern inside the clothes.

It was exactly the same clothes that Shanzhe gave her.

It seems that these clothes are indeed his own designs, imitations of his own mother's custom designs. Does Ms. Shan know about this?

"Miss Jiang, do you need any help?"

"Want to chat with me?" Jiang Fu focused on the work in his hands.

"Okay." Siting had just cried and her eyes were red.

It can be seen that he is a shy person.

Jiang Fu simply started the conversation himself, "How did he choose you?"

"During the interview, I walked for a while, but unexpectedly I performed beyond expectations and was selected." She lowered her head.

She was the only rookie among the five models selected and had no catwalk experience.

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the one to wear the one I have in my hand. You're lucky to be the finale of your debut." Jiang Fu said casually.

"I don't know..." Si Ting was so nervous that she wanted to cry.

She performed the finale for the first time, and although the heels were not high, she was afraid that she might have an accident.

Accidents during a show will definitely be talked about by the audience for the rest of their lives.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen." Jiang Fu wiped her eyes.

The girl's eyes were a little swollen from crying, and she was afraid that she would not look good on camera, so she wiped off the swelling.

"I……"

Jiang Fu wanted to comfort her a few more words when he saw the door being pushed open and a young man with an arrogant look walked in.

"Where's Danzhe? I heard he's short of people, and I happen to have a suitable model here. Why isn't he here?"

"You are……"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Fu remembered that it was Ji Qunqing, a senior student one year older than Shan Zhe.

Ji Qunqing stared at her in confusion, "Fake daughter?"

"No, they just look alike." Jiang Fu explained.

"It doesn't matter who you are." Ji Qunqing ignored her. "Where's Danzhe?"

Siting stared at the model's face, her already confused heart becoming even more confused and uncertain.

"Xuanxuan? Didn't you say you couldn't come because of something?"

When she was looking for help everywhere, Xuanxuan was the first to respond, saying that something happened to her family and who knew she would meet him here.

"It's just an excuse. Let's put it this way, someone didn't want others to block their way, so they resorted to some tricks." Xuanxuan responded with a smile.

The other party was impressed by Ji Qunqing's creative talent and wanted to make him the first in this competition, so naturally others had to give way.

Basically, all the rookies who had the potential to win the championship in this competition were unlucky, but Danzhe's performance was too outstanding, so he received "special care".

Siting has always been a soft-hearted person. Now that she knows that her misfortunes are caused by the suppression of powerful forces, she suddenly feels disappointed.

"Using this kind of tactics shows that the other party has no confidence." Jiang Fu comforted her, "This shows that we are terrifyingly strong."

"Ah?" Si Ting was shocked by her train of thought.

It's true when you think about it this way.

"Who are you?" Ji Qunqing looked at the girl in front of him.

Jiang Fu blinked, "I'm an invited audience member."

Ji Qunqing observed her for a while, and after confirming that she was not a contestant, he simply treated her as an unimportant NPC.

"Where's Danzhe?"

"I appreciate your kindness." Shanzhe pushed the door open and gave him a blank look.

He was wearing a medieval-style ruffled white shirt today, the cuffs of which had been dyed in a variety of colors, and his face and hands were not spared either.

Ji Qunqing suspected that he was planning to dye the cloth on the spot and make a new one.

"Without Chinese models, how are you going to interpret the Chinese style? Create something that's neither Chinese nor Western?" he said sarcastically.

A few years ago, there was a very clever guy who came up with a design that combined Chinese and Western elements. He also used foreign models at the time, so the designer was directly scolded by netizens and had to quit the circle.

The single track will most likely duplicate this section of road.

However, some people are still stubborn.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know what true Chinese style is."

He washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and wiped his face casually.

His movements were casual, his eyes were sharp, and he remained unmoved no matter how strong the winds were.

"Come on, Brother Zhe." Jiang Fu made a gesture.

"Yeah." He gestured to show he had received it and went back to his room.

"It seems I'm not needed." Xuanxuan was a little disappointed. "Teacher Ji, can I..."

"Don't even think about being the finale." Ji Qunqing turned around and left with a dark face.

The real national style? He wanted to see how Shan Zhe, in this situation where a good cook cannot cook without rice, would perform a national style to slap him in the face.

"Don't be nervous. Just perform normally and you will definitely slap them in the face." Jiang Fu comforted Si Ting.

"How can you be so sure that we can do it?"

"Maybe it's because Brother Zhe is also very confident?" Jiang Fu laughed.

Is she a little too confident in Danzhe's ability?

"I will do my best."

The clothes had been altered, and Jiang Fu felt a little bored waiting for Si Ting to change, so he simply went out for a walk and got to know the way to the front desk.

After walking for a few minutes, I heard a voice behind me.

"Senior?" Lu Chuntai came over with her model.

Several models wore futuristic-style clothing, and the connection between the clothes was decorated with many traditional Chinese patterns.

Although it falls into some clichés, it is still refreshing and should have no problem getting an excellent grade.

"That's perfect. Let's go to the designer's row so we can see more clearly." She said, and took Jiang Fu to the front of the stage.

"Girls are coming?" Dan Congqing waved his hand.

"Hello, Auntie." Lu Chuntai said hello and then went backstage to prepare.

She is responsible for the opening of the Shenzhou group, and it is almost her turn.

"Hello, Auntie." Jiang Fu sat down next to her.

"Honestly, I'm really afraid he'll make a mistake at a time like this," she said, a little worried. "Although he's very talented, this is his debut after all..."

"Hasn't he ever considered becoming a designer before?" Jiang Fu wondered.

"No, most of the time he is busy with other things and doesn't let me know." When she mentioned her son, her face showed some helplessness of a mother.

It seems that boys are only cute when they are young and know nothing, but the older they get, the less common topics they have.

She muttered softly, "But considering what he was like when he was a kid, it's better now."

Jiang Fu stared at her profile.

A woman's skin shows the slight sagging that is normal for her age. No matter how optimistic and youthful her mentality is, she will eventually lose her youth.

Shan Zhe probably never confessed his rebirth to his mother.

"Aren't you nervous?" Dan Congqing turned around.

Jiang Fu didn't care, "Why should I worry?"

"Yeah, keep looking. There are still quite a few good designs today." Dan Congqing picked up the camera and took pictures of the designs that interested him while explaining them to Jiang Fu.

Within a few minutes, the Shenzhou region group came on the court.

Lu Chuntai sat down in the audience, took out his phone, and started reading comments related to the competition.

Jiang Fu looked at the next group of models that came out.

Due to the popularity of Chinese traditional culture in recent years, many contestants have begun to consciously choose to incorporate Chinese culture into their designs in order to gain attention.

Since its debut, the Shenzhou group has used traditional Chinese style as its theme for three consecutive groups.

"If this continues, the audience and the judges will get aesthetically fatigued." Shan Congqing felt something was wrong.