After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

One hour is not enough for a designer to even start a draft.

Qin Zizhuo pretended to be calm and looked at the design drawing on the screen in front of him, but in fact he had already rejected several reforms in his mind.

On the other hand, Yanxiu just thought for a while before starting to write.

The pictures shared on the big screen can intuitively show the progress of the two.

Compared with Qin Zizhuo's nervousness, Yanxiu has the opposite attitude. Not to mention his calm and relaxed mood, even after changing the subject matter, many new inspirations emerge.

——Yanxiu's pen is really on my mind, I think it looks good without publishing it, and finally I didn't engage in Qin Zizhuo's flashy and unsubstantial set!

——I used to complain to my friends that this model is too big for my figure... But today I saw the changes made by Yan designer, and I feel that he directly solved this problem by raising the waistline, which is so strong.

——Have you all gone to see Yanxiu?

——Nonsense, how about watching Qin Zizhuo squeeze toothpaste?

Wen Ning was not in a clear mood at the moment. After temporarily changing the format of the competition, she had no chance or time to do anything.

Even if she wanted to help Qin Zizhuo now, she couldn't.

Qin Zizhuo made a heavy stroke in silence.

The thick and black lines are particularly prominent and ugly on the design draft, more like they were drawn in Qin Zizhuo's heart, stirring up a puddle of muddy water.

But after realizing that my changes had a counterproductive effect, I wiped and erased again, and the action was repeated, which really met the evaluation of "squeezing toothpaste" by netizens.

Now he just feels that he hates Yanxiu even more, even the design draft in front of him.

Time still passed by every minute and every second, Yanxiu faintly made the final revision at the end, while Qin Zizhuo's anxiety and inspiration adjusted the order, and his mind was empty.

Naturally, he didn't make too much preparations for the game that he thought he would win, and the temporary replacement of the game was obviously not within Qin Ziyan's expectations.

"It's time, please stop writing." The host announced appropriately.

Said it was two people, but in fact, the words were aimed at Qin Zizhuo who was still "writing hard".

Yanxiu was very careful about the time planning, and he had already confirmed it five minutes before the end, while Qin Zizhuo, on the contrary, could only hold his feet temporarily at this moment, using his own experience in the industry to make satisfactory revisions as much as possible.

But the more he changed, the more he wrote repeatedly, the more Qin Zizhuo felt the pressure on himself.

After hearing the host's words, Qin Zizhuo looked at his work hesitantly, and finally chose to put down his pen.

Now on the court, he can't make small moves even if he has his mind, Qin Ziyan can still tell the difference.

Qin Zizhuo and Yanxiu stood up from their positions at the same time after confirming that they were done, and came to the center to stand side by side.

The two stood in front of the work they modified, unable to see the results behind them.

Curiously, Murong Qiao took out his mobile phone, wanting to see how people on the Internet viewed the work, but as soon as he entered the rebroadcast station, he saw that the bullet screen was full of people saying that Qin Zizhuo was not good.

——I used to think that it was because of Party A’s problems that restricted Qin Zizhuo’s performance, but after reading it today, I found out that he is just following the path of pure money, and his style of receiving business orders has not changed at all.

——Although, the changed clothes exposed the breasts... Is it not good for a nun to wear? ? ?

——Qin Zizhuo I had quite confidence in you at first, but what did you change? It’s not as good as my classmate.

——That’s right, when Qin Zizhuo was interviewed before, he said that he liked Yanxiu’s design style very much, as if he was a fanatic fan. Why did this manuscript come in? I feel that my feelings have been deceived.

There were all kinds of rhetoric, but without exception, they all said that Qin Zizhuo's reform was not good this time, and even the voices of netizens were so loud that she didn't even see a few words of praise for the fourth brother.

Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows, and then looked up at the work Qin Zizhuo finally handed over.

Just looking at the clothes, there is nothing to choose. The styles of contemporary new fashion elements are all first-class, and the ingenious design of fold details and other places is full of praise.

But the key is that the original intention of this series is to wear clothes for nuns. Qin Zizhuo doesn't know if he has never seen it, or he just messed up. Although he has used his best field skills, but these two words The strips obviously don't fit together.

In order to cater to the taste of the public, some places are designed to be too... sexy for nuns.

If Yanxiu saw this version of the other party's changes, I'm afraid he would lightly say "put the cart before the horse".

"Two minutes until the voting results."

Murong Qiao looked at the number of votes that gradually spread out, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.

It all depends on peers.

Qin Zizhuo pulled his hips this time, directly lifting the original excellent works of Yanxiu next door to the position of 99 points.

Thinking of the smile on Qin Zizhuo's face at the beginning of the competition, Murong Qiao couldn't help holding back his laughter, lowered his head and shoulders and shrugged and snickered.

As the gap in the number of votes widens, there is no doubt about the final award.

Yanxiu overwhelmed nearly half of Qin Zizhuo's votes and won the championship of this muse design competition.

When the cheers of the audience faded away, Murong Qiao quietly left his seat, intending to go backstage ahead of time and wait for the fourth brother to leave the stage to celebrate with him.

"Congratulations." The reluctant male voice reached my ears before the sound of footsteps.

Murong Qiao turned sideways, and saw Qin Zizhuo and his fourth brother Yanxiu walking down the stairs side by side, walking towards her.

Yanxiu's face was light, "Congratulations."

Happy?

Qin Zizhuo was stunned for a moment, and his complexion became even worse after Yanxiu said that he and the other party were "same happiness".

"You—" Qin Zizhuo was about to explode.

But when he turned his head and saw Murong Qiao standing in the background, he was immediately stunned.

He suddenly thought of the scene where Murong Qiao took the lead in making a fuss just now, "Are you in the same group?"

The voice of Qin Zizhuo's words was a bit loud, and the surrounding staff couldn't help but look over.

When Murong Qiao made a suggestion, Qin Zizhuo naturally remembered this person because of her overly pretty face.

"A group?" Murong Qiao just repeated.

She didn't refute immediately, but went to Yanxiu's side. This action deepened Qin Zizhuo's "misunderstanding" about the two of them.

"I thought you were so noble..." Qin Zizhuo sneered.

This time it was Yanxiu's superior skills, he never thought that the other party would use this method.

He turned his head to Murong Qiao again, "What benefit did he give you? Let you do things for him like this?"

Murong Qiao's tone was unhurried, "Some people use their own means, do they think others are like him?"

These words directly stepped on Qin Zizhuo's guilty conscience.

"What do you mean?" Qin Zizhuo was anxious.

Murong Qiao was innocent, "It seems I'm right?"

She didn't know if Qin Ziyan had any tricks, so she just cheated so casually, but judging from the other party's reaction, it seemed that she really hit the mark.

Seeing that his rhetorical question was blocked by Murong Qiao in the same tone, Qin Zizhuo's face darkened with embarrassment.

But he was still not reconciled to losing the game like this.

He forced himself to hold his breath, "I'm going to report you to the authorities."

"Report?" Yanxiu, who had been silent all this time, said.

Qin Zizhuo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the other party's voice.

Yanxiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Report yourself for messing with Judge Wen?"

This sentence directly frightened Qin Zizhuo to the point of chills.

...he saw it?

Qin Zizhuo was about to get up and suppressed his momentum, but because of Yanxiu's words, he went back instantly.

Murong Qiao understood instantly when she saw this, Qin Zizhuo had an affair with the judges, no wonder she laughed like that just now.