How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184 

People around started discussing. “Well.. This… Is this Delft Blue porcelain?” 

“This is the first time I’ve seen the color matching of Delft Blue porcelain integrated into clothing. It’s so eye–catching!” 

11:08 

“This is a complete integration of our country’s characteristics. It’s the first time that the national elements. have been presented so distinctively. How wonderful!TM 

“It’s so impressive! And there are elements of opera underneath, all ingeniously integrated.” 

“Well…it can no longer just be called clothes! It is simply carrying forward the traditional culture left by our ancestors. Only such works deserve to be displayed on such an occasion.” 

Looking at Gilda’s design, Jane was amazed and couldn’t think of another word to describe it! 

She completely neglected the long history and the cultural inheritance of the country. 

Just in an instant, her face turned pale. 

Her works integrated the popular style abroad and were designed more to cater to foreigners, giving people a feeling of worshiping foreign countries. 

She neglected her own country’s civilization and forgot that it was on trend now! 

Fashion shows held in local areas should promote local culture. 

She went wrong this time. 

Jane knew that she lost completely. 

Everyone around said, “Professor Olson, you really have sharp eyes that you can find a professional designer like Ms. Lynch!” 

“Only such a magnificent work can show the attitude of our country. Ms. Lynch really deserves it.” 

“I undoubtedly vote for Ms. Lynch.” 

“I also vote for Ms. Lynch.” 

The eyes of the crowd were indeed bright. 

And their attitudes also changed rapidly. 

In the end, there was no doubt that Gilda overtook Jane by a large margin. 

Although Jane was unwilling, she also knew that the victory was done. 

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“Professor Olson, I lost. And Ms. Lynch, the chief designer this time should belong to you,” said Jane. 

Gilda nodded slightly. 

Jane was not content with it. 

She said, “Ms. Lynch, since you are the chief designer, you should lead the team to make this fashion show brilliant. You still have to present your own style this time: 

“Don’t worry! We’ll do our best,” Gilda promised. 

Jane clenched her fists, tightened the corners of her clothes on both sides and finally left the room under everyone’s gaze. 

No one knew how angry she was! 

She had worked so hard for such a long time, but she lost to Gilda, a newcomer. 

More than that, even the position as Draven’s chief disciple would be lost. 

How could she bear it? 

“Ms. Lynch, congratulations! This fashion show depends on you.”