Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again
Chapter 182 Number Two

The black model was originally more eye-catching than other models. Now this model was wearing such a fairy-like dress, which made others unable to move their eyes and kept praising.

The bullet comments in the live broadcast room paused for a second and then directly occupied the screen, all in praise of this dress.

Phoebe looked at the black model walking on the red carpet in disbelief, clenching the hand on the wheelchair arm and trembling, "How... how is this possible!"

Violet unexpectedly designed such a gorgeous and elegant dress in such a short time. Besides, she used the ordinary cloth. If it were replaced with high-quality cloth, how beautiful this dress would be! Was this Violet's talent? If Violet was given more time to grow up, she would be definitely one of the world's top designers.

At this moment, Phoebe finally realized the gap between herself and Violet deeply.

When she saw the show of 'Born of Fire', she didn't have such a feeling.

She thought that Violet must have exhausted all her talents for 'Born of Fire'. Now it seemed that she was wrong!

Phoebe stared at the black model posing on the red carpet so angrily, holding her hands tightly.

It was really unfair! God gave Violet an excellent life since childhood, so why did he give Violet such a terrible talent?

Feeling the intense jealousy coming from Phoebe, Violet raised her eyebrows, "Why is it impossible? Phoebe, when choosing cloth, you said that my model can't show the soft feeling of spring. Now, what's your feeling?"

Phoebe turned her head and stared at Violet.

Phoebe never thought that one day she could see the clothes made model so eye-catching.

Yes, although her design was not good, she knew how to appreciate a design. The black model on the red carpet had not changed. It was the dress that made the model gentle.

"Why didn't Director Hunt speak anymore?" Seeing that Phoebe hadn't made a sound for a long time, Violet looked over with a smile.

Phoebe gritted her teeth and snorted, "Don't show off too early! I admit that I was wrong at the time. But so what? The best work in this round of knockouts is still mine."

"Really?" Violet narrowed her eyes, "Then I'll wait and see."

Looking at Phoebe's confident look, it could be seen that the designer who was copied by Phoebe must be a famous one.

She must take a good look at whom was Phoebe copied.

Just thinking about it, the black model on the stage got down. The music changed, and the last model came out.

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar.

This model, like Violet's model, attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared on the stage. The bullet comments in the live broadcast room also kept popping into the screen again, amazed by the beauty of this dress.

This dress was a mermaid dress. It was pale green, not only looked fairy, but also looked luxurious.

It was a pity that it was still look a little worse because of the ordinary cloth. If it were advanced and more suitable cloth, it would look more luxury. At that time, this dress would not only have commercial value, but also had collection value.

Listening to everyone's praise, Phoebe's vanity rose to the extreme in an instant.

She lifted her chin triumphantly and looked at Violet, wanting to see if Violet was disappointed.

However, Phoebe didn't see the disappointment from Violet's face, only a deep surprise and solemnity.

When seeing it, Phoebe's heart trembled, with a bad premonition. She muttered to herself, "Could it be that she noticed something?"

No, how was it possible? The design of this dress was from the last century. Computers were not popular in the last world, and no relevant pictures could be found on the Internet.

Only in an old museum abroad, there was such a picture of a model wearing this dress. So it was impossible for Violet to see it.

Thinking about it this way, Phoebe no longer worried, and smiled triumphantly, "Violet, how is it? The dress I designed is better than yours, isn't it?"

"Yes." Violet nodded in approval.

But she did not mean Phoebe, but Daphne.

She really didn't expect Phoebe to be so bold and brave enough to copy Daphne's work, and shamelessly exclaimed that it was her own design.

Phoebe didn't know the anger in Violet's heart. Hearing that Phoebe admitted that she was not as good as her, she was extremely happy. She felt that she had finally won Violet once.

Violet looked at Phoebe, who couldn't stop smiling on her face, and pursed red lips coldly.

The sixteen models had all finished the show. Then they all came out of the backstage and stood in a row. The judges began to score. The viewers in the live broadcast room could also vote for their favorite designs. The top eight would advance to the quarter-finals.

There was no doubt that Violet got advanced, but she was the second. Phoebe was the first, with more than 2,000 votes more than her.

When Bruce announced this, Phoebe turned to look at Violet, with an unabashed arrogance in her voice, "Look, I said, the best work in this round of knockouts is mine."

"Then just continue to keep it." Violet smiled faintly and replied, with no warmth in the smile.

Phoebe naturally felt it, but didn't think much about it. She only thought that Violet had been severely crushed by herself, so Violet was very angry.

At this time, Bruce came over, "Phoebe, Violet."

"What's the matter? Bruce?" Phoebe asked before Violet.

Seeing Phoebe deliberately raising her status and acting as the leader, Violet was not angry, still with a faint smile on her face.

But she wouldn't let Phoebe go easily.

"Here is the thing. Regarding your two designs, our boss thinks it is very good, so we want to buy the copyright. What about your opinions?" Bruce looked at the two and asked. "Of course." Violet's eyes lit up and then she quickly agreed.

She was currently short of money and had to pay off her debts, so she was about to sell a batch of designs.

Now buyers took the initiative to come to her. Why didn't she sell it?

Phoebe was also short of money. Just when she was about to agree, Violet spoke first. After glaring at Violet, she smiled again and said, "Okay."

Hearing this, the smile on Violet's face slowly disappeared. She looked a little angry.

Not only did Phoebe plagiarize the design of her teacher's teacher, but she also dared to sell for profit. She must expose Phoebe and let her get out of the fashion and design circles.

But it was not the time yet. She heard that there would be a lot of big shots in the final. Design Association would send a senior executive on over. At that time, it was the best time to expose Phoebe. Even if someone wanted to protect Phoebe, those big shots and senior executives would not agree.

"Great, then let's go to the office to discuss the price." Bruce was very happy to see that both of them agreed to sell the copyright.

Violet gave a hmm, and went out of the conference room with Phoebe.

After discussing the price, it was already half an hour later. Violet came out of the office with a contract of 3 million dollars and left straightly.

Phoebe hadn't left yet. Because she felt that the five million given by Design Association was too low. Now, she was still arguing with Bruce in the conference room.

"Violet, you are amazing. That flower fairy dress is really beautiful. But unfortunately, our studio is not strong enough at present and we can only take the cheap route. Otherwise, I will definitely hold a fashion show for you." When Violet brought Calvin to the hospital, she was hugged by excited Jessie.

Violet couldn't breathe because Jessie was holding her so tightly. She pushed Jessie away, "I'm only number two. Why are you so happy?"