The hall of the auction is not luxuriously furnished, but it is very noble and elegant.

When Murong Rong and Ji Baibai went in, there were already many guests inside, each of them was a familiar face.

Not only are there seniors who are very well-known in this industry, but there are also many previous champions of previous fashion fashion design competitions.

Compared with these people, although Murong Rong, the new champion, is well-known, he is not enough.

Although these seniors were very polite to Murong Rong, they were only polite.

Murong Rong didn't think there was anything wrong, but Ji Baibai felt a little disappointed, and couldn't help saying: "These seniors are so cold."

Murong Rong smiled, pointed to the corner seat and said, "Let's sit here."

Ji Baibai sat down with Murong Rong, and said: "The experience of sitting in a corner like this may be the only time in this lifetime."

Murong Rong was a little puzzled: "Why only once? Didn't you say that you will accompany me every time you attend a banquet in the future? Why do you regret it?"

"How can I regret it? To be able to see the makeup of these wealthy ladies up close is not ordinary to me. I just think that with your ability, even if you need to attend such an event next time, you must It’s the stars holding the moon, so there’s no need to sit in this corner.”

"You have confidence in me."

"Of course, you are the one who wants to fly with me."

Murong Rong looked at Ji Baibai with a face full of pride for her, she looked the best, inexplicably felt a little ashamed.

I don't know since when Ji Baibai became her brainless braggart.

Probably because she was really used to being bragged by Ji Baibai too much, she actually had boundless lofty ambitions in her heart, thinking that she would definitely succeed.

Just as the two of them got together to talk, conversations from other designers came from beside them.

"I heard that Master Lin Lanxin will not come today."

"I've also heard that something happened to the Ye family. Master Lin has to go to deal with it, so he doesn't have time to attend this charity banquet. However, Master Lin has already sent the auction name over in advance. I heard that It's that sunflower dress."

Murong Rong was startled when he heard this.

sunflower.

Among Lin Lanxin's many works, that is her favorite.

I still remember that when Lin Lanxin wanted to take her as an apprentice, they talked about this topic, and she said that she liked sunflowers very much.

Even now, this is still her favorite work, because the first time she felt strong warmth and maternal love came from this sunflower dress.

Now Lin Lanxin actually put it up for auction.

Murong Rong couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, as if the last link between her and Lin Lanxin was about to be severed after all.

In fact, speaking of it, her thinking is very strange. Seriously speaking, she has never had any contact with Lin Lanxin.

The only master-student relationship and status that almost existed have long since disappeared.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

Hearing Ji Baibai's voice, Murong Rong came back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw Ji Baibai looking at her worriedly.

Murong Rong shook his head: "I'm fine, what can I do? You don't have to worry."

Ji Baibai nodded her head, but she was still worried. As Murong Rong's friend for many years, she knew a lot about her.

She knew what Lin Lanxin meant to Murong Rong. She was not only an idol, but also her spiritual pillar in some ways, a mentor who led her in the right direction.

When Murong Rong chose to major, the reason why he chose the fashion design industry was because of Lin Lanxin.

She will always remember how happy she was when Murong Rong called her and said that Lin Lanxin was going to take her as his apprentice.

She had never seen Murong Rong so happy.

When Murong Rong saw Ji Baibai looking at her eagerly, he couldn't help but smiled, and said warmly: "Baibai, don't forget, I am no longer the Murong Rong I used to be."

Her life has taken a new direction.

Just as Ji Baibai was about to nod his head, he heard a voice from the side: "What isn't the old Murong Rong?"

Murong Rong and Ji Baibai turned their heads to look over, and saw Song Hongfeng wearing a dress and delicate makeup standing aside, looking at them with a smile.

Song Hongfeng complained, "Why did you choose such a corner position? I have been looking for you for a long time."

Murong said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we just don't want to disturb other people's interest in chatting."

"You, everything is fine, but you are too introverted and not good at socializing. Let me accompany you to say hello to your colleagues. After all, you are also in this line of work. It is not so common to always hide like this That's right. If you hold a personal clothing exhibition in the future, won't you be embarrassed if you don't have people from the industry to support you?"

Ji Baibai also agreed with Song Hongfeng: "Rongrong, you really can't hide like this all the time."

Murong Rong had no choice but to go out with Song Hongfeng to socialize.

Fortunately, the fashion design competition has not been too long. From the beginning of the competition, Murong Rong was qualified as a designer of Shanhai, to her preliminary competition, semi-finals, and finals. She has displayed five sets of works, and each one is more amazing. It also triggered a great discussion on the Internet, and even set off a new round of Huaguofeng upsurge.

With the blessing of such fame, Murong Rong is undoubtedly the most popular designer now. Although she has only been in this industry for a short time, her excellence and potential have already made many people willing to make friends with her.

After socializing for a while, the charity party began, and Murong Rong and the others returned to their seats.

Song Hongfeng also sat with them.

Probably because he had never sat in such a back seat before, Song Hongfeng had a bit of patience in his expression, and couldn't help but said: "Rongrong, let's not sit here in the future, it will make people think you are old-fashioned What about the designer?"

Designers can also be outdated. For two or three years in a row, there are no popular clothes on the market. In this industry, you have to look at people's faces everywhere.

Murong Rong smiled and said: "I didn't think much about it, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Thank you, Ms. Song, for reminding me that Rong Rong and I are both novices, and we don't understand many things." Ji Baibai was much more polite to Song Hongfeng than before.

This time, Song Hongfeng's hard work in recommending Murong Rong made Ji Baibai feel much better about her.

"You're welcome. Since you are Rongrong's best friend, then you are also friends with me. You can just call me by my name from now on."

"Okay, Hongfeng."

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a sense of sympathy for each other.

After the host standing on the rostrum finished a long series of opening remarks, the auction began.

The first one to appear was the new work of the chairman of the Design Association this year, which attracted the attention of many wealthy ladies and was auctioned off at a very high price.

The auction titles that came up later included new works by designers and some jewelry.

When auctioning a box of rubies, Murong Rong raised his sign and bought it at a price of 18.

Although the quality of this batch of gemstones is good, they are not big in size. They may not be particularly suitable for making jewelry, but they are very good for making dresses, especially wedding dresses.

Although the other lots were not unsold, the prices were only a little higher than outside, and the atmosphere was not very hot.

Seeing this, the auctioneer immediately made adjustments and auctioned Lin Lanxin's set of sunflowers ahead of schedule.

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