Violet smiled and shoved the dress into her arms. "Okay, go and change it. The show is about to start in 15 minutes."
Linda hurriedly nodded and went to the dressing room with her dress in her arms.
As the designers were urging, other models entered the dressing room to change their clothes one by one.
The appearance of the models was determined by lot. Linda was the fortieth, which was ranked in the middle. This order was not too bad.
Violet was satisfied with it, as long as it was not among the last 20 ones.
Considering that there were dozens of models coming out before Linda, the judges would see too many beautiful clothes. If there are no dark horses in the last 20 ones, the judges would easily have aesthetic fatigue.
Hence, it was easy to have some little problems when it came to scoring the clothes.
Hence, Pennie, whose model would be the 84th to come out, looked gloomy.
"Don't be nervous." Seeing that Linda was lifting the hem and looking at the entrance of the catwalk, Violet knew that she was excited and still couldn't help but remind her.
Linda nodded repeatedly. "Don't worry, I'm not nervous. I'm just so excited. I've never walked the runway on an international stage."
As she said, she clenched her fists and raised them at the collarbone, feeling thrilled.
"That's good." Seeing her behave like this, Violet didn't worry anymore.
Violet then patted her on the shoulder again. "You're going to be great. I'll be back to the audience seat beside the runway."
As a designer, she naturally had to look at each designer's work and learn about their strengths.
Not only her, but other designers also planned this way, so few designers stayed backstage.
"Go ahead." Linda waved her hand, motioning that she didn't need to worry about her.
Upon seeing this, Violet smiled and walked away.
Seeing Violet leaving, Pennie rolled her eyes and also left.
Violet returned to the audience seat. Not long after she sat down, the show began.
The appearance of the first model immediately attracted the attention of all designers.
Violet was a bit amazed, then opened the notebook on her lap and began to record the design details of the dress on the model.
She knew who designed this dress. It was the work of Catherine, the student of Frances.
Violet and Catherine had met once before, but at that time, she used the identity of Mina.
She also met Catherine in the bathroom the day before yesterday, but it seemed that Catherine did not recognize her.
"Miss Hunt, are you taking notes?" Just as Violet was taking notes seriously, a voice suddenly sounded.
Violet frowned in annoyance, but still looked up.
She saw that Pennie was walking over with a smile and then sat down beside her.
Violet said, "Yeah. Knowing your opponents is good for the following competition."
"Well, Miss Hunt is quite serious." Pennie ran her fingers through her hair, revealing a black stud.
The stud flashed under the dim light. Violet noticed it and said casually, "Miss Hamilton, your stud is so special. It's obviously matte, but it can reflect light."
Pennie's expression changed a bit when she heard this, and then she swiftly put her hair down and covered the stud. She forced a smile and said, "It's not completely matte with obsidian inside."
"Oh." Violet lifted her chin. Although she felt it was a bit unnecessary to get a matte finish on the outside of the obsidian, she didn't think much about it.
After all, there were various strange things in this world.
Seeing Violet stop exploring her stud, Pennie let out a sigh of relief without her noticing. She gradually calmed down after her heart raced fast just now.
It was so close. She almost found out.
Pennie thought that she had to change her hair-lifting habit from now on.
As the models came out one by one, it was Linda's turn soon.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis