C84 Perfect Victory
C84 Perfect Victory
Xiong Miao had a microphone by her ear. After her hair was done, she gave a simple introduction of her design.
The whole place was silent for a second. Then, there was a warm applause. There were more people standing up and clapping. The applause was continuous. Just from the applause, one could tell that it was a heartfelt praise and not just to support the show.
Xiong Miao stood on the stage and could clearly see everything below the stage. The people from the Zhan family were sitting in the front row, so Xiong Miao could naturally see their expressions.
Her mentor, Zhan Zifeng, looked at her with a smile. She could see the praise from that smile.
Xiong Miao was very happy. It was her honor to be able to get her mentor's approval.
She shifted her gaze to the side and saw Zhan Yeling's cold face.
He was always like this. There were no waves on his handsome face. He had always been cold, making people not understand what he was thinking.
Facing his deep and dark eyes, Xiong Miao's smile gradually disappeared, inexplicably feeling a little nervous.
If only Zhan Yeling was not blind, he would be able to see how beautiful she was wearing the clothes he designed today.
Xiong Miao was suddenly stunned by her own idea.
Why would she expect Zhan Yeling to see her most beautiful appearance!
This was crazy!
"I bid 50 million!"
Among the businessmen and foreigners sitting in the front row, someone was bidding excitedly.
"I bid 100 million!" Another foreigner also raised his sign.
"I bid 200 million!"
"250 million!"
"300 million!"
"Three hundred and fifty million!"
"Three hundred and fifty million once, three hundred and fifty million twice, three hundred and fifty three times, deal!"
After the commotion, Xiong Miao finally understood that her design had been bought by the foreign market at three hundred and fifty million.
In fact, this press conference was a contest between Zhan Zifeng and Zhan Yeling, both openly and secretly.
The press conference would use the method of bidding to sell their designs. Whoever had a higher price would win.
Zhan Zifeng's designs had already been outbid. They had been bought by D Country at a price of 300 million.
And now, Xiong Miao's design had been bought by F Country at a price of 300 million and fifty million!
In other words, Xiong Miao's design won at a price that was 50 million higher than her mentor's.
Xiong Miao never dreamed that she would one day be able to beat her mentor.
The result came out, and the crowd was in an uproar.
The smile on Zhan Zifeng's face could no longer be hung. His handsome face, which had been restrained by his smile, sank.
Zhan Yeling stood up and glanced at Zhan Zifeng as if he was the victor. "Let's go back to your school."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth curled upwards, forming an evil and cold arc. He took his hands away.
Zhan Zifeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Xiong Miao did not know that the two brothers were still happy about her victory, even though they were fighting openly and secretly.
She did not know if Zhan Yeling would reward her or what kind of reward he would give her.
"Wait, designer Xiong Miao, you stay on the stage first!"
Xiong Miao was about to leave when someone called her by her last name and asked her to stay.
She subconsciously stopped in her tracks.
She saw a man with short, fashionable hair and dyed blonde hair walk onto the stage. He also brought a model with him. This model was wearing the clothes that Xiong Miao had designed for the show.
Zhan Renxun held the microphone in his hand and said to Xiong Miao with an extremely serious and impatient expression, "This work, is the most popular model that you copied from Minar this year."
Copy!
As a designer, the most taboo was to copy!