One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 751

"You're saying that I have a similar design style to her?" Sophie asked tentatively as she lowered her eyelids to hide the darkness in her eyes.

The girl nodded, "That's right, when I befriended you yesterday, didn't you take your works and show them to me? And you said that those works were praised by Diana, that's why you were allowed to participate in the competition by exception, those works are indeed very good, but the style is really similar to Violet's works, very similar."

"Well ......" Sophie clenched both hands.

Hell, she just found an obscure blogger online, copied that blogger's design, used that blogger's design, and managed to get here.

How come that blogger's design style was very similar to Violet's?

She had seen Violet's design, after all, when she decided to come to this competition, she had looked for Violet's design and didn't find it similar to the one she had copied.

But she wasn't really a costume designer after all, so it was normal that she couldn't see it.

So for the contestant's words, Sophie didn't suspect the falsehood, hence why her heart was weak.

Was the blogger Violet?

No. If it was Violet, why didn't Violet publish it?

So definitely not, it just happens to be similar in style.

Seeing Sophie's head lowered and not speaking, the contestant waved her hand curiously and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Sophie's eyes flashed, and she hastily collected the weakness in her heart and smiled, "I was just surprised that my design is actually the same as Violet's, I didn't even notice it before."

"Don't you know Violet? How could you not have noticed?" The contestant was a bit confused.

Sophie waved her hand, "I do know her, but she doesn't know me very well, so ...... you know."

She didn't say any more of the latter.

The contestant cocked her head and just felt strange.

She knows?

What's she supposed to know?

For some reason, she always felt that there was something strange about Sophie in her attitude towards Violet.

"That's a pity, I was thinking that you and Violet knew each other, so you could bring me to meet Violet, but it turns out that you actually don't know each other well, forget it, when I'm grouped, I must find a way to get into Violet's group. I really like Violet's work, if she teaches me, I'll definitely improve a lot." The contestant clenched her fist hand and said with a determined face.

Sophie pulled the corners of her mouth and didn't say anything anymore, continuing to place her gaze back on Violet.

Violet noticed it and stopped her conversation with a designer and twisted her head, meeting Sophie's gaze exactly.

Sophie didn't expect Violet's senses to be so keen that she was able to detect that she was being looking at, and for a moment, she couldn't help but freeze.

But soon, Sophie regained her composure and raised her chin towards Violet, casting a provocative look.

Violet raised her eyebrows, then couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

This woman was really quite funny, not only provoking her, but telling her that she would get a good ranking was a bit too ridiculous.

Who gave her the confidence that someone who got in by copying others to get tickets to the competition would try to get a good ranking by copying?

Did Sophie really think that the competition after that was to just come up with any design?

Meh, that's a big mistake, for each round, the theme is named and the dresses are designed according to the theme, not just coming up with any theme, any style design to deal with.

Sophie just really thought it was just a random design that she could come up with.

Sure enough amateurs are amateurs, it's ridiculous that they have to squeeze in when they clearly don't know the rules of the trade.

She was just waiting for Sophie's panicked look when she heard the theme of the competition.

At the same time, she also wanted to see if Sophie could find a design of the corresponding theme to copy in time.

Violet sneered and hooked her lips, then turned her head to continue talking to the designer, no longer paying attention to Sophie, as if she didn't find Sophie.