Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 296 - 295: Brainless dress

At that moment, a pair of slender legs stepped onto the runway.

Everyone turned to look in the direction, eyes wide and focused. All attention was on the girl but she didn’t feel nervous or anxious.

A girl came out from behind the red curtains, her hair styled into a messy bun with curls dangling down, her white dress seemed to be made out of a special material.

Every strut of hers exuded feminine charm and confidence. She had a natural smile, her foxy eyes seemed to be enchanting and luring them like a siren. The straps of her high heels curled and wrapped around her smooth and fair calves, symbolizing vines and leaves.

Although the model was very beautiful, the audience, jury and judge didn’t seem to be impressed.

The dress she’s wearing is quite plain. It was a strapless dress, flowy with two layers and some embroidery at the skirt. However, it looked ordinary, like something celebrities wore on the red carpet.

"What kind of fashion is that?"

"Who are they kidding? I think they have lost their minds and creativity,"

"I think the fashion designer is brainless! This is a simple Hollywood dress!"

One by one, the audience and jury started to speak. Someone in the audience started to say negative things about Qin Zhuzhu and her team. Jingmin’s face was ugly as she happened to hear all of them, thanks to the translator who translated every word.

The model stopped walking and stood there with a pleasant smile.

Sanya only needed one look to know who that model is.

"Shit!!! XiaoZhu, isn’t that..."

Suddenly, the lights went out. The whole place was plunged into darkness. At once, everyone started to chatter and panick.

"Hey! You step in my foot!" Sanya couldn’t see a thing, squinting in the darkness. Someone ran past her and hit into her shoulders. Sanya held her shoulder and hissed in pain.

"You have no manners!" But then another person pushed passed her, stepping on her dress, causing Sanya to lose balance and fall.

Sanya didn’t see the ground but she felt it. Her palms hit something hard and a sharp pain coursed through her body.

"Fuck! You idiots!" She cursed.

"Are you okay?" A familiar was above her.

Sanya was unable to see anything but the next moment, she felt someone pulling her up.

"Look at you, gangster girl. Don’t you know how to beat people up? Why didn’t you beat them up?" He chided her playfully, helping her to stand.

"How can I beat innocent people up?" She retorted. "By the way, how did you find me?"

"Easy. Your voice. You were cursing ’fuck’ out loud. I figure that was you," Shentu Mingye smiled.

It was dark yet Sanya could slowly make out his face. Her eyes were slowly adjusting to the dark. That smile of his... She was unsure if she got it wrong, but that didn’t seem like one of his shitty smiles he liked to give her whenever he is up to no good.

Shentu Mingye pulled out a handkerchief and wrapped her palms.

"Ow! That hurts!" Sanya pulled her hands away from him but he stopped her by holding her wrist. It was so dark and chaotic, yet all Sanya could hear was his breathing and voice.

"If you want to recover quickly and not to bleed to death, just let me wrap it. Unless you prefer to use your mouth, go ahead," he said sarcastically.

"Fine. I’ll let you this time!" Sanya threw her face the other way. Shentu Mingye carefully cleaned her palms with alcohol wipes and then he wrapped her palms. Sanya cautiously looked up and saw the serious look on Shentu Mingye’s face..

His assistant was behind him, holding the first aid kit and shining a light from the phone on Sanya’s hands.

In the darkness, a beam of light caught everyone’s attention and they stopped panicking, turning their heads to look at the source of bright light.

It was as if the stars had fallen on Earth, a bright yet beautiful glow like the northern lights.

Sanya gasped. But her voice was inaudible amongst the gasps of everyone present. Shentu Mingye turned to look at the source of astonishment.

There was a fairy on the stage. Wait, that was the runway. The white dress glowed with beautiful patterns that seemed to danced and move.

This was not a fairy, Shentu Mingye thought to himself. This is a goddess that has descended into Earth!

Everyone looked as if they had their souls taken away. The girl continued to walk to the end of the runway, striking a few poses.

Monsieur Dion couldn’t sit still in his seat and got up to take a closer look. What is this magic?! He had never seen anything like this. Not to mention that the dress looked flexible and comfortable.

The once plain white dress seemed like a red diamond under the darkness. Every pattern, every stitch was beautifully done. It looked otherworldly and artistic. Their eyes were glued onto her, as if smitten.

At the end of the runway, the lights suddenly switched back on. Everyone looked up and muttered. Qin Zhuzhu was already making her way back to the red curtains.

"Isn’t that our team leader??!!"

"Omg! That’s her!"

"I almost thought that Yang Guifei has revived!"

Sanya clenched her fists. "Damn you, Qin Zhuzhu! You made such a big plan but never tell me about it, and caused me to fell! I won’t let you off!" She harrumphed and strode over to the backstage to give her friend a piece of her mind.

When Qin Zhuzhu disappeared behind the curtains, the audience snapped out of their enchantment and started clapping.

Those influencers and livestreamers were excitedly telling their followers of the wonderful thing they just saw.

After everyone calmed down, the judges discussed with the jury before coming to the importance decision. They nodded to the host, giving their consent.

The results were finally out. The host stood on the stage and held the microphone to his lips. "Our jury have reached a decision. I announce... The winner is....."