Even Aimee followed her advice and did the same, putting away the jewelry she had made and then making a set of fake jewelry out of black glass and silver-plated white glass.
That way, they wouldn't have to worry in case someone made a move on their dresses and jewelry.
Soon, it was time for the round to be accepted for results.
In the dressing room, Violet was about to do Linda's makeup when her phone suddenly rang, then she stood up and said, "Violet, my boyfriend is calling, I'll go answer the phone first and come back later to do my makeup."
As she spoke, where no one else could see, Violet and Aimee glanced at each other.
After the three exchanged glances, Violet nodded, "Go ahead, but be quick."
"Okay." Linda smiled, then took her phone and headed out of the dressing room.
The costume designer at the next dressing table saw Linda go out and couldn't help but ask, "There's still half an hour until the show, and you guys let her go out, in case she comes back late, won't it be too late?"
"It's fine, we are the last one to walk, so there's time." Violet replied.
The designer smiled, "Okay."
She then stopped talking, turned her head back, and continued applying makeup to her model.
Suddenly, Aimee slapped her forehead, "Violet, I suddenly remembered that I left an important thing behind."
"What is it?" Violet asked.
Aimee nodded her head repeatedly, "It's important, it's about walking the show later."
"Then what should we do?" Violet's face paled slightly and she too became anxious.
The other designers in the dressing room looked different when they saw the scene.
Aimee took in the expressions of these people while pulling Violet's hand, "Violet, I can't drive, drive me back to get it. We live close to each other, we'll definitely make it in time."
"This ......" Violet bit her lip and seemed hesitant.
After a moment, she agreed through clenched teeth.
Soon the two were hurrying out of the dressing room.
The dressing room was instantly buzzing with people laughing at their stupidity in leaving everything important behind and going back for it at this crucial time.
In case they get stuck in traffic and are late, they are going to be eliminated.
There were certainly people who didn't think they would be late, but also disapproved of them going to get their stuff at this time.
Take Tina, for example.
But so what if she didn't agree, the two were gone and she could only silently hope that they would hurry back.
Next to them, the designer who had just talked to Violet, her gaze intentionally fell onto the dress bag and jewelry box that Violet and Aimee had placed on the chair, her eyes were obscure.
After a moment, after letting the model go to change her gown, she suddenly reached towards the gown bag and jewelry box.
Halfway, she was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
She was shocked, thinking she was going to be finished, and was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but a familiar voice rang in her ears, "You want to make a move on Violet and Aimee's dress and jewelry?"
The designer turned her head and was relieved to see a smiling face, "It's you!"
The person who caught her was none other than her partner, Anna, the jewelry designer.
"It's me." Anna put her hand down.
Designer Lancer grunted, "What, you want to turn me in?"
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