Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet smiled and shoved the dress into her arms. "Okay, go and change it. The show is about to start in 15 minutes."

Linda hurriedly nodded and went to the dressing room with her dress in her arms.

As the designers were urging, other models entered the dressing room to change their clothes one by one.

The appearance of the models was determined by lot. Linda was the fortieth, which was ranked in the middle. This order was not too bad.

Violet was satisfied with it, as long as it was not among the last 20 ones.

Considering that there were dozens of models coming out before Linda, the judges would see too many beautiful clothes. If there are no dark horses in the last 20 ones, the judges would easily have aesthetic fatigue.

Hence, it was easy to have some little problems when it came to scoring the clothes.

Hence, Pennie, whose model would be the 84th to come out, looked gloomy.

"Don't be nervous." Seeing that Linda was lifting the hem and looking at the entrance of the catwalk, Violet knew that she was excited and still couldn't help but remind her.

Linda nodded repeatedly. "Don't worry, I'm not nervous. I'm just so excited. I've never walked the runway on an international stage."

As she said, she clenched her fists and raised them at the collarbone, feeling thrilled.

"That's good." Seeing her behave like this, Violet didn't worry anymore.

Violet then patted her on the shoulder again. "You're going to be great. I'll be back to the audience seat beside the runway."

As a designer, she naturally had to look at each designer's work and learn about their strengths.

Not only her, but other designers also planned this way, so few designers stayed backstage.

"Go ahead." Linda waved her hand, motioning that she didn't need to worry about her.

Upon seeing this, Violet smiled and walked away.

Seeing Violet leaving, Pennie rolled her eyes and also left.

Violet returned to the audience seat. Not long after she sat down, the show began.

immediately attracted the attention

was a bit amazed, then opened the notebook on her lap and began to record the

who designed this dress. It was the work of

at that time, she

the bathroom the day before yesterday, but it seemed that Catherine did not

Hunt, are you taking notes?" Just as Violet was taking notes seriously, a voice

frowned in annoyance,

with a smile and then sat

opponents is good for

is quite serious." Pennie ran her fingers through her hair, revealing a

the dim light. Violet noticed it and said casually, "Miss Hamilton, your stud is so special. It's obviously matte,

she swiftly put her hair down and covered the stud. She forced a smile and said, "It's not

Violet lifted her chin. Although she felt it was a bit unnecessary to get a matte finish on the outside of the

all, there were various strange

let out a sigh of relief without

so close.

change her hair-lifting habit from

the models came out one by

for Linda to appear on such a big stage, but she was not nervous at all. She was smiling

at the end of the runway, she winked at Violet, then turned around, flicked

As she was walking, the light hem flew high and swayed in the air, which looked beautiful.

watching Linda's performance, so she naturally understood

people working in the fashion industry would remember

model is really good," Pennie said to Violet with a smile. But she was not happy at all. She

feel that she didn't mean it, so she raised her eyebrows slightly. "I'm flatter, Miss Hamilton. Your model is also pretty

for a moment

that Violet

Hunt, you're kidding. My model is far worse than yours," Pennie

her lips, and tried to hold back her smile. "Ahem... You're too humble, Miss Hamilton. Your model must be great. Otherwise, how

Pennie tried to force a smile, feeling

Better?

being petty and

models finished their shows.