Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

The competition had officially begun.

The host came on stage and announced the title of the competition, which was simple: to design a dress for their model partner.

Type of dress was up to the designers, but it had to bring out the model's temperament as well as their strengths.

Instead of just using the model as a hanger, as usual, regardless of whether the clothes match the model or not, they had to treat the model as a guest and design clothes for the model.

Linda's temperament, which Violet knew too well, she was lively.

Linda was a model, so naturally she had a good shape.

So to design a dress for Linda was easy for her.

With that thought, Violet smiled at Linda, then looked down and began to draw.

Pennie frowned slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in her heart, as she found that Violet drew so quickly.

She then tapped the studs in her ears.

Soon, a husky female voice came out of the studs.

The female voice was so low in volume that only Pennie could hear it, "Wait, I'll draw it for you right now."

When Pennie heard this, her tightly furrowed brow stretched out, the crisis in her heart was lifted, and looking at Violet, there was only provocation left in her eyes.

About an hour later, Violet finished drawing her design, which was a halter dress with a short front and trailing back.

This dress brought out both the feminisms of Linda and the cute side of her personality.

Linda's long legs would only be shown off by the trailing tail of her dress.

After that, it was a simple matter of making the dress out.

made into ready-made garments, but simply pieced together until they were similar to the design and ready for the models to wear, and then a runway

fabric section, ready to choose fabric

next to Violet, choosing fabrics while striking up a conversation, "Miss Hunt,

group with the best performance and the

course they all wanted

so it was still unknown whether they would end up

head slightly and smiled at Pennie, "I don't know,

can be in Group A, because your talent for

not as excellent as you said." Feeling the

went cold, but her face still maintained a smile, "Miss Hunt, you

being modest, I'm telling the truth. Well, Miss Hamilton, there's no fabric

Violet walked

sinister, deliberately boasting about your talent in front of so many designers and

Pennie said that Violet could

to Violet, and might even

smile, "Well, I'm not angry, so you don't be angry. I know what she's up

her,

know, maybe it's the animosity between the contestants, after all, all of designers are rivals to each

that simple." Linda murmured, "Violet, when you walked away from her just now, she looked at your back like she wanted to eat you.

Violet wrinkled her

wrong, she looked at you with hostility like you have killed her parents, otherwise why she looked at

red lips and didn't

that

the hell

handed her a batch of fabric, "Violet, is this what you want?

at the white fabric that looked like it was glowing and nodded

is ok." Linda waved

went to the next shelf and chose other fabric, and then went back to

the entire large room was buzzing with

the skirt. She chose the simplest three-dimensional cut, soon,