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.

Once you’re done, go to the

that, the staff members all left the

paired up with each other and went

as well, with the taller ones being

to run

sixty-two centimeters, Christina was not considered tall and

left out.

a man to the ground and spat, “How are you even going to take part in the race with that low stamina of yours? Don’t go making a fool of yourself by huffing and panting after running a

with me, yet

nose, and thin lips, he wasn’t very good-looking, but

well.

the start of the competition, but they had been eliminated over

female participants

unknown college like you compete with

sure you get eliminated

say that segregation is bound to happen when humans gather. Well, that

from prestigious fashion design schools, so it

to others was a

was what mattered

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

My name

didn’t seem to be affected at all

“Christina.”

them walked to the courtyard to see that several cameras were

them barefoot. The order of picking the materials would be determined by the final ranking of the race. Hence, the pair

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

“Ready, get set, go!”

the director’s command, everyone huddled together with their partners and ran

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pretty well together. Margaret, who was about to catch up to them, grew indignant as she watched them advance. Margaret

exchanged glances and immediately gave Christina a hard

the ground, scraping her palms and

tears welling up in

Nancy.

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

out. Those two

okay, Christina?” he asked