One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 448

Pennie held the pencil tightly, and the next moment, the pencil snapped, startling the designer next to her.

"What's wrong?" The designer asked.

The sound was not small and some people looked over.

That included Violet.

Violet narrowed her eyes and stared at Pennie, her red lips pursed up.

Could it be her?

Violet was unsure.

Although she and Pennie didn't have a big feud, Pennie obviously didn't treat her very well either.

If it was Phoebe, it made sense.

"Sorry, my pencil broke." Knowing that someone was watching her, Pennie apologized with an embarrassing smile.

The designer looked at her broken pen and didn't say anything, sort of accepting her apology.

The other designers averted their eyes.

Only Violet was left still staring at Pennie.

Pennie felt it, but pretended not to notice it. She took out a new pencil and sharpened it carefully, with a very calm look.

Violet still didn't see anything from Pennie's face, plus the competition had started, she couldn't afford to continue watching, so she turned her head back.

Pennie felt the disappearance of Violet's sight and sighed with a faint and unbearable relief, but in her heart, she was depressed.

It seemed that Violet was already suspecting her.

Pennie bit her lower lip, touched her earring and lowered her voice, "There's something that I want you to help me out with first, otherwise we won't be able to continue the game."

"Go ahead." A raspy voice came out of her earring stud.

Pennie looked around, covered her lips, and gave her order.

It was only when she heard the man say yes that she felt relieved.

The competition was officially underway, and today, instead of a preliminary round, it was time to start eliminating people.

So every designer acted seriously, so the atmosphere in the large competition avenue was extraordinarily depressing.

After all, after this round, twelve would be eliminated.

No one wanted to be one of those twelve.

Like last time, the designer drew the design, made the dress, and then the model walked the runway wearing it.

The only thing that was different was the theme.

Last time, the designers were given free rein, this time it was a unified theme, which was fairer to the contestants as well.

And this time the theme was love.

This theme was not like the 'flower' 'starry sky', which could be designed directly and literally, but one must understand what love was, and only when one understood what love really was, could one draw the design accordingly.

Otherwise, they would not get points for designing a dress that was unconventional and deviated from the theme of love.

This was a huge problem for some single designers who hadn't had relationship before.

"As expected of an international competition, the first official round after the grouping comes with such a difficult theme." Calvin stood in front of the TV and rubbed his chin, analyzing it with the look like an adult.

Stanley glanced at him as he hugged the drowsy Ayra, "How do you know it's difficult?"

"Look at their expressions, those designers are all depressed and haven't moved their pens until now, that already says it." Calvin pointed at a black designer on the TV.

Stanley smiled, "Not bad, you have very careful observation."

"Yes." Calvin grunted in triumph, "I've been reading criminal investigation books lately, and micro-expression analysis is quite interesting."

"Oh?" Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to read this kind of books?"

"I want to be a criminal profiler in the future." Calvin winked.

Originally, he wanted to be like his dad, standing at the top of the building, being the one in control, looking down on all the people.

But later on, he suddenly understood that he was not his father's biological child and it was better not to have extravagant hopes for his father's company, which was why he decided to change the direction of his future development.