1039: C1039 Gold Award

C1039 Gold Award

It would definitely be a lot better to live in a total suite of more than 80,000, but Sheng Yan felt there was no need for that now. She had just bought the equipment not long ago and did not wait for the loan of her personal fund and the profits from the studio. She should just do it.

She did not need to buy the gown. She could just go with the black dress that Mu Qichen bought for her at the manor.

Although it was not grand enough to receive the award and did not seem to pay much attention to this event, Sheng Yan did not care much about what others said.

After all, some people were still in the entertainment industry. If they rented or borrowed a high-class formal dress, they would still be able to maintain their reputation. It was like if a person wore higher-quality clothes, their work would be more outstanding.

They would do some useless stuff all day long.

Sheng Yan was talking about these kinds of "useless things." Xia Jiao was one of them.

The award ceremony was set up in the auditorium of Hai City.

Not long after Sheng Yan got off the car, she heard an annoying voice from afar -

"Miss Sheng, do you know that you have no hope of winning the award? Is that why you are dressed so shabby today?" Xia Jiao was wearing a long purple tassel dress. From afar, she could see Sheng Yan walking straight towards Sheng Yan.

Her voice was not soft, as she was afraid that the surrounding people would not be able to hear her.

Sheng Yan came in a low profile and only took a taxi. If it was not for Xia Jiao's strange roar, no one would have noticed her so quickly.

Not everyone who came to attend the award ceremony was dressed up and attending. There was no lack of people in the art field who were of high social standing. Some people did not pay attention to their dressing, while others liked to dress strangely. If Xia Jiao had not deliberately stirred up trouble, no one would have thought that Sheng Yan's dressing was problematic. At most, they would feel that Miss Sheng's dressing was not as eye-catching as before.

Sheng Yan seemed to have noticed the gazes that were cast at her. The calm Xia Jiao said, "I didn't expect that the latest limited edition of Grandma Fragrance's home would not catch your eye. May I ask Miss Xia, where did you get the capital?"

She did not conceal her look at Xia Jiao from top to bottom. Her eyes were like looking at the cabbage that could not be sold in the market.

She continued to ask, "Could it be that Miss Xia got someone to rent a dress with that bit of wealth?"

Wealth, this word was very funny.

Regardless of whether Sheng Yan was telling the truth or not, the surrounding people were all amused.

- "Rent it?"

- "We're not in the entertainment industry. Why would we rent a dress? What are we doing all this nonsense? I don't get it!"

- "Isn't that Xia Jiao? Didn't she say that she was very rich? She even rented clothes!"

...

Countless discussions in the surroundings entered Xia Jiao's ears.

Xia Jiao flew into a rage out of humiliation, "Sheng Yan, what the f * ck are you talking about here!? This is clearly my own clothes! I, Xia Jiao, am not like you, with no family backing me up and no money. You think that other people can't buy things you can't buy? What a joke! "

" It is indeed a joke. "

The award ceremony was in the auditorium and people were standing outside. Sheng Yan was wearing a skirt and felt a little cold. She was too lazy to lower herself to the level of a retard.

As she walked in, she slowly said, "That outfit you are wearing is a work of Wine. Her design inspiration came from an oil painting of mine. You can check my gold medal work five years ago when I participated in the World Championship. She only released ten sets of this design. One of them was for me, and the other seven were sold to seven people I know. The remaining two were sold to two rental clothing stores. "

Sheng Yan said the last sentence and turned around with a smile.

That look was as if saying, All the finished products have a clear destination. If you are not renting, what else can you be?

Xia Jiao suddenly felt that her entire body was burning up, as if she was being ironed by boiling water.

This dress of hers was indeed rented, because it had been very hot recently. However, no one around her could buy it. She thought of all sorts of ways to rent this dress at a high price. She thought about how many people only wore this dress once. She had worn it this time and returned it. In the future, if she didn't wear it, no one would know that she rented it.

"Sheng Yan, you are lying! With your current status and identity, how could you be so clear about this exclusive dress? Just brag! If there is a fool who believes you, I will not buy this dress myself! " Xia Jiao would rather die than admit it.2

Sheng Yan had already stepped onto the steps to enter the auditorium and stood a few steps higher than Xia Jiao as she looked down at her. Her eyes were filled with pity for a retarded person.

"You, why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Jiao felt that something was not right. Her keen senses noticed that there were also people looking at her as if they were caring for a retard.

Sheng Yan laughed and did not finish her sentence as she directly entered the auditorium.

"Xia Jiao, Wind is Sheng Yan's best friend. Everyone knows about this. Don't tell me you don't know about it?" Someone kindly reminded her with a tone that said, "Has your village not been connected to the Internet yet?"

Xia Jiao did not believe that a genius sea turtle fashion designer who became famous overnight could be Sheng Yan's best friend. When Wine became famous, how many years had it been since the Sheng Family collapsed?

Xia Jiao quickly took out her phone to check Wine's information. When she saw "Wine, the national name of Guan Qingjiu," her whole face turned red.

She had heard that Sheng Yan had a close friend called Guan Qingjiu, but she had never paid attention to this person. Similarly, she only knew that the work of the designer Wine was very cool. But she had never tried to understand who Wine was.

How, how could it be like this...

He had lost a lot of face!

If it wasn't for the fact that she was going to receive the award later on, Xia Jiao would have immediately returned home and not stay here for even a second longer!

Guests entered the venue one after another.

Sheng Yan received the viewing card. When she saw the serial number on it, she frowned -

It was a seat in the middle of the hall, but not in the front row.

There was a unspoken rule in the circle. The organizers would arrange for the person who went on stage that day to be in the front seat. In other words, the first few rows were either big shots in the industry or big shots in power. They were either organizers of the sponsors or award winners.

Sheng Yan's current seat was purely for watching a show.

She was very confident in her professionalism and also believed in her aesthetic standards. Even if her work this time was not impeccable, it was still better than 99% of her work.

There was no reason there would not be an award.

Due to the principle of caution, Sheng Yan did not make a sound and waited for the award ceremony to begin.

- She wanted to see who could step on her head!

The award ceremony started with the bronze award, followed by the silver award, and finally the gold award.

The award winners' works would first appear on the big screen, and the host would speak the professional judges' comments, and the photographers would then go on stage to receive the award.

Sheng Yan looked carefully at each of the winning works and confirmed that they were not as good as her own.

Could it be that her work had not been submitted successfully? Or was it directly banned by someone who secretly operated it?

"Next, let us look forward to today's Gold Award work!" Before the big screen revealed the final result, the host said with great enthusiasm. "It's a painting of the sunset of the desert, there's a continuous stretch of sand dunes here, the shepherd rode a large horse from the end of time, and the camel carried the goods and followed closely behind. Mobei Swan flew everywhere. He was the ruler of time! It was... the Desert Man! "

Sheng Yan saw the film that she submitted for participation appear on the big screen.

"Let us congratulate Miss Xia Jiao for winning the Golden Award of this competition!"

Sheng Yan's mind rumbled.

That piece of work was clearly filmed by her, personally repaired, and then personally submitted to the official website... How did it become Xia Jiao's work?

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