“Okay!” Silas hurried after him.

At the site of the competition, Liam announced the end of the five hours and instructed the designers to begin dressing their models.

Without waiting for Natalie’s help, her model had already eagerly taken the outfit to the dressing room.

Natalie was rather amazed by her enthusiasm. She simply shook her head as she entered the dressing room to help the model with the dress and make any final alterations needed.

Soon, the runway show began. It was still held in the long conference room. They had pushed the tables and chairs away and laid out a red carpet, forming a makeshift runway for the show.

The runway walk would determine the outcome of the competition and was also the most anticipated part of the competition for the live audience waiting outside the room.

Natalie’s participant number was fifteen, so her model would be the second last to walk the runway. Jasmine’s was the last.

The models took their places backstage as they prepared for the show. The designers were restricted from entering backstage and could only view the show from both sides of the stage. This prevented designers from ruining others’ works out of jealousy.

“Are you afraid?” Jasmine had come up beside Natalie.

at her lightly. “Why should I be

 

you’ll lose,” Jasmine said as

on stage yet and

 

Jasmine scoffed, “Of course!”

had taken a lot of effort to search

to the models that Daphne had used for her early works. With those two factors working together, she

forget, this isn’t the finals. I

Jasmine was stunned.

had really forgotten about that and

over her that she had forgotten this was merely about getting into the top eight. It

Jasmine’s pale face, Natalie knew that she had hit the nail on the head. She laughed. “Looks like there’s not going

the finals and we’re not competing for victory, we still have

happy,” replied Natalie as she shrugged and

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