A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 241 Group Competition

Francis had always gone with the sexy style, as was apt, considering his strongest point was his good looks.”

Changing his style is going to be easier said than done.

Exhausted from all the thinking, Christina fell asleep. The whole night, she kept dreaming of Nathaniel, either of him walking out of the bathroom after taking a shower or him looking all elegant in a suit.

Her wonderful dream was eventually disrupted by her morning alarmi

They were going to start working on their outfits today. In order to get more footage, the director invited some of the participants to do an interview on the first floor of the mansion.

Margaret, Nancy, and two other designers were talking about their daily lives and where they usually drew inspiration from.

Anyone who was in the industry knew that their words meant nothing. Inspiration was something that no one was able to express properly.

Christina immediately headed to the studio after breakfast. To prevent plagiarism, each tailor station was hidden from view by wooden panels. Apart from the public area, no one knew what everyone else was doing.

Christina drew several designs but was still unsatisfied with them. Ultimately, she combined all the elements she had been thinking about and finally came up with a draft she was happy with.

Now that she had a concrete idea, she could begin working on it.

When Christina went to select the fabrics, she realized that they were merely of ordinary quality.

Everyone else who came after her also realized the same thing.

Logically, Selena wouldn’t provide them with fabrics of such low quality.

Just then, the director announced through the broadcast system that all designers were to gather on the first floor of the mansion..

Amidst their confusion, the designers shuffled to the first floor and saw that the living room was filled with the highest quality fabric one could get along with all kinds of beautiful

gemstones.

All these materials would help them take their designs to the next level.

“Designers, I’m sure all of you have already noticed that the fabrics in the tailor room are not up to par. Now, you’ll be playing a game. The winning team will get to choose their fabrics first, and the losers will have to make do with the leftovers.”

Isn’t this a proper fashion design competition? Why does it feel like we’re in a variety show?

No one was willing to participate in such a ridiculous game, but if they refused, they wouldn’t be able to get the fabrics.

Only a designer would know how important the quality of the material was to the outfit.

director continued, “Now, please form into groups of two. Once you’re done, go to the courtyard and wait for the game to

that, the staff members all left

paired up with

remaining participants started to look for partners as well, with

able to run

at a hundred and sixty-two centimeters, Christina was not considered tall and thus was

left out.

of the living room, some of the participants were fighting over their partners. One woman-an influencer-pushed a man to the ground and spat, “How are you even going to

up with me, yet here you are, screaming at me after snatching my

thin lips, he wasn’t very good-looking, but he carried himself

well.

of the competition, but they had been eliminated

the female participants ostracized

college like you compete with those

sure you get eliminated in

segregation is bound to happen

from prestigious fashion design schools, so it was natural that they looked down on those who

proclaiming that they were superior to others

the capability was what mattered

approached the man and tugged on his arm. “We can be partners if

My name is Benjamin.

at all and spoke

“Christina.”

to the courtyard to see that several cameras were already set

marked out for the race was filled with acupressure plates, and the participants were required to run across them barefoot. The order of picking the materials would be determined by the final ranking of the race. Hence, the pair to cross the finish

ready, the staff members tied their feet together with a rope. Winning a three- legged race would require seamless

“Ready, get set, go!”

director’s command, everyone huddled together

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Margaret, who was about to catch up to them, grew indignant as she watched

and immediately gave Christina a hard

lost her balance and collapsed to the ground, scraping her palms and forehead on the uneven

Christina whispered, tears

glared at Margaret and Nancy. “Why

do about it?” They shot Christina a smug smile and headed to the finish line

cuss them out. Those two women

okay, Christina?” he