Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet drew the design very quickly. In just seven or eight minutes, the outline of the clothes was already on the paper. It was a long dress that stretched to the ground, with a deep V design on the upper body and transparent long puff sleeves.

Below was a large fluffy dress. Although the dress was large, it was not cumbersome and heavy. On the contrary, it was very soft and elegant. Starting from the waist, there were large and small flowers and leaves dotted on it. If other dresses had so many flowers, they would look quite vulgar.

But Violet's dress was not only not vulgar, but also delicate.

When Fraser saw it, he was so shocked. As Violet was drawing, Fraser praised in surprise, "Mr. Murphy, I am really convinced by Violet. Her design is completely eligible for the champion of the competition. Even on the International show, it will be also a highlight."

"Yeah. But this is just our idea. In our opinion, this dress may be the pinnacle of other designers and can get the champion. But for her, the dress is just an ordinary work that could be designed at any time." Stanley looked at Violet seriously, his eyes full of pride for her.

When Fraser heard this, he exclaimed, "Violet’s talents are also awesome."

Stanley raised his chin and was noncommittal about this.

After Violet finished the coloring, she scanned the design drawing into the computer, got up and placed the body model on the table, then unfolded a few pieces of fabric, picked up the scissors and started cutting.

The clothes-making time given by Design Association was five hours. For some designers who were only good at drawing pictures but not good at making clothes, it might be a little urgent.

But for Violet, it was more than enough. This had to thanks to her teacher, Merced.

Before teaching her to design, Merced first taught her to identify cloth, dye the cloth, then cut, pattern, and make clothes. After all these were mastered, he began to teach her to design.

Although she didn’t do all these, she never forgot them. Therefore, the dressmaking speed was almost as fast as the design drawing. In just half an hour, the cloth had been cut into the desired look and bounded to the body model.

When other viewers who watched the live broadcast saw this, they already knew who would win after comparing Violet with other designers.

"Violet is so great!" Jessie and George, who returned to the hospital, were also watching the live broadcast. They clapped their hands in excitement when they saw Violet leaving other designers far behind.

and nodded in response, "Yes, Violet has always been

When she worked, she was shining. It was him who

He must get her!

The thick lenses couldn't stop the enthusiasm

and he was more concerned about her. She was sitting in front of the sewing machine

very complicated, and there were many in number. So she spent

finishing making the flowers, Violet began to put the parts of the dress together in

hours

breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead. After a short sip of tea, she

After a few seconds, she covered her mouth, suppressed the

Stanley’s face sink. The pen in

black model calling Violet honey, he

this, Fraser couldn't help

Murphy was actually jealous of

if perceiving Fraser’s laughter, Stanley narrowed his eyes, turned off the live broadcast and stood

back his smile and asked,

watch. Let's go to have a meeting!" Stanley picked up a document on the table and walked to the meeting

"Yes!" Fraser hurriedly followed.

the scene of the competition, Bruce announced that the dressmaking time was over. All designers were ready to dress up the

wait to hold the dress

saw this. After shaking her head, she also went into the dressing room to help the model tidy up the dress. If there was something inappropriate, she could

catwalk began. The venue was still in the conference room. Fortunately, the conference room was long enough. After moving the tables and chairs, and putting on the red

of the game, and it was also the most anticipated part

the model was the second-to-last one. Phoebe’s model was the last one

in the temporarily set up backstage, waiting to come out one by one. Designers couldn't enter. They could only stand on both sides of the