But it's man-made, so that makes sense.
"Why did you plot against my wife?" Stanley stepped forward and stood in front of the black designer.
As an oriental man, Stanley's height and build was actually shorter and thinner than this black designer.
But the aura that Stanley exuded was so overwhelming that the black designer could not breathe a little.
It's a strength, a superior strength, that black designers don't have.
So even though the black designer stood up half a head taller than Stanley, he instantly fell much shorter in the eyes of the onlookers.
"I ...... I didn't mean to." The black designer lowered his head and whispered.
A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of Tina behind Violet, which was fleeting so no one saw it.
"You didn’t mean to? The aisle is so narrow, it's hard for two people to pass by together. Violet came from in front of you, I don't believe you didn't see her, since you did, why didn't you take your foot back and put it on the aisle, it's obvious that it was intentional." Aimee pointed at the black designer and shouted.
The black designer shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, I really didn't mean to do that, I was thinking something and really didn't notice Violet coming over, Violet, believe me."
He looked at Violet.
Violet pursed her red lips without answering, not knowing what she was thinking.
Stanley suddenly asked, "Is there surveillance?"
"Yes." Tina nodded, "But the surveillance can't capture the aisle, so there's no way to prove if he's sticking his foot out on purpose or not."
"That's a tough one." Aimee frowned.
The black designer lowered his head, the corner of his mouth ticking slightly quickly returning to its original state.
"What are you doing?" At that moment, another group of people came in from outside.
It was the host and a few judgers.
Violet looked at her watch and twisted her head to Stanley, "Honey, the competition is starting, you take the two kids back to the lounge first, we'll talk about this matter afterwards."
Stanley nodded, then he gave the black designer a scornful glance, and at the black designer's terrified look, he led the two children by the hand and left.
Violet looked to Aimee, "Let's go back to our seats as well."
"Okay." Aimee nodded, and then glared fiercely towards the black designer, "Don't think it is over, when we find out later that you did it on purpose, you can just wait for your design career to end here, humph!"
After saying that, she followed Violet and walked away.
The black designer sat down with panicked eyes, his hand shaking slightly as he gripped his pencil.
He thought about Aimee's words just now that his design career ended here, and he was scared to death.
He was now somewhat regretting making little moves on Violet.
But the good thing was that the surveillance couldn't see the foot, and he figured they certainly couldn't find out that he'd done it on purpose.
With that thought, the black designer took a deep breath and calmed down.
The competition officially started with the host coming on stage and announcing the theme of the competition, Starry Night.
Since the costumes and jewelry work together, then the next costume designs are all gown so that they can be more compatible with the jewelry.
So what Violet had to design was a gown with the theme of the starry sky, and Aimee, too, had to design jewelry that fit the starry sky.
Since each jewelry designer designs a different style, then the jewelry used is also different, so the organizer does not specify which jewelry must be used by the jewelry designer, but the jewelry designer proposes the jewelry needed and applies for funds from the organizer to purchase it by themselves.
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