After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy Chapter 209: Best Designer Award

Chapter 209: Best Designer Award

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Murong Qiao sat in the best seat and watched the models walk past her.

Spring was put to good use as the theme, and the designers’ good intentions could be seen in almost every design.

There was a continuous shutter sound around her as Murong Qiao’s gaze fell on the clothes the model was wearing.

She looked at the model with golden hair and green eyes who was wearing a dress made of roses. The pure white dress was covered in a fiery red color that seemed to have a scorching temperature that could burn one’s heart. The model even had a dress made of gorgeous ta.s.sels behind her. Every step she took seemed to be extra lively.

The novel and stunning design made Murong Qiao’s eyes light up. Before she could see enough, she saw the next model appear.

On her was a pure white dress that was influenced by Greek elements. As she walked, it caused ripples across her silhouette and the embroidery of a lily on her chest made her look even more fresh and refined.

It was also a beautiful dress, but Murong Qiao could not forget the fiery red color she had just seen.

The fas.h.i.+on show this time was not long, but every piece of clothing could be said to be top-notch. However, everyone present could only choose one piece as the representative work of the best designer this time.

“Then, please choose the best designer in your hearts.” The emcee said as he stood in the middle of the stage.

Beside him was a trophy for the best designer. The hollow and transparent patterns outlined the shape of the trophy in an unbelievable arc, making people sigh at the exquisiteness of its design.

There was a screen beside everyone’s seats that displayed the works they had seen today.

Murong Qiao almost immediately remembered the dress she had just seen. The contrasting fiery red dress left a deep impression on her.

In order to prevent biases, the designer’s name would be hidden before the voting results were announced to avoid affecting the results.

A photo of a dress caught Murong Qiao’s attention as it had a beautiful name called the poem of spring. Just seeing it made one’s heart race, so Murong Qiao voted for it without hesitation.

“Voting has ended,” the emcee announced.

He stood in the middle of the runway with a tablet in his hand. Clearly, he had already seen the results of the voting.

“Then let me announce that the best designer this time is—Yan Xiu!”

When he heard his Fourth Brother’s name, Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment. It was not until the award-winning work appeared on the screen behind the runway that Murong Qiao realized that it was the dress she had just voted for.

When Murong Qiao saw that it was Yan Xiu who won the award, a smile appeared on her face and she clapped happily.

Yan Xiu, whose name had been called, slowly stood up from the designers and walked onto the stage.

As Murong Qiao was sitting in the best seat below the stage, facing the place where Yan Xiu was standing, the distance between the two of them was less than five meters.

On the stage, Yan Xiu was also wearing the clothes he had designed. The grayish-white s.h.i.+rt easily outlined his beautiful waist with some jagged details. It was minimalistic without too many decorations, like his usual style.

“As far as 1 know, this is your third time winning the Best Designer award, right?” The emcee’s tone was relaxed.

Yan Xiu had won three awards that any designer could hardly seek for in his entire life. Hence, it was enough to show how good he was at designing.

Yan Xiu calmly took the trophy from the emcee and symbolically raised it higher before looking at the audience.

“This won’t be the last time,” he said.

Applause sounded continuously like a tide and even Murong Qiao clapped with all her might.

Murong Qiao smiled and was sincerely happy that Fourth Brother had won the award. Yan Xiu happened to see Murong Qiao sitting below the stage.

As soon as he spoke, he noticed the other party clapping excitedly. It looked like she was about to break her hand.

If it was any other time, he would have taken the trophy and gone down.

Looking at his sister who was clapping for him, Yan Xiu suddenly threw the trophy down and saw it fall accurately into Murong Qiao’s arms.

Looking at his sister who was clapping for him, Yan Xiu suddenly threw the trophy down and saw it fall accurately into Murong Qiao’s arms.

The media seemed to have caught the action as well as all the cameras turned on their cameras at Murong Qiao, almost blinding her one after another.

“Huh?” Murong Qiao held the trophy in her hands, not knowing what to do.

She did not expect Fourth Brother to throw the trophy to her just like that. Murong Qiao, who was holding the trophy, looked up and wanted to return it to him, but she realized that Yan Xiu had already left the stage without a word.

Yan Xiu did that on a whim. His hobby was to design clothes, not to receive awards.

Every time he won an award, Yan Xiu would only say a few words before leaving the stage. He was never as happy as the other designers.

What made him happy was the artwork that was born from his hands, not the cold trophy.

When he threw the trophy just now, he saw Murong Qiao’s helpless and confused expression, which made Yan Xiu feel a little happy.

He could design a dress for her when he was free.

This thought popped up in his mind, but he was pushed aside by other inspirations and forgot about it.

Yan Xiu was one of the top figures in the fas.h.i.+on world. Many people usually paid attention to him, and this award attracted all the media outlets to report about it.

The reporters present wanted to go back and write an article that praised Yan Xiu as usual, but when they saw Yan Xiu throw the award trophy to Murong Qiao below the stage, they immediately perked up and called for the photographer to take photos.

Especially when they saw Murong Qiao’s face, which didn’t lose to any celebrity’s, the reporters were so excited that their hands trembled. They smelled gossip.

“This, this is Qiaoqiao?” Yang Xin was shocked.

She usually liked to read gossip. After dinner, she wanted to scroll through her cell phone, but she saw that Murong Qiao’s photo had been posted by some bloggers.

The cover of the post was the action of Yan Xiu throwing the trophy to Murong Qiao. If one looked at the photo without knowing their background, one would think they’re in a love relations.h.i.+p.

[Famous fas.h.i.+on designer Yan Xiu successfully found love.]

This, this, this, could it be that he dated his own sister?!

Seeing this t.i.tle, Yang Xin’s eyes widened and her hands trembled.

Opening the post, Yang Xin skimmed through it and suddenly felt that she had opened the door to a new world.

He doted on her and won the award for love. The love and hatred written in the article simply did not match the Murong Qiao she usually knew.

Fortunately, Yang Xin usually had a pair of fiery eyes. She didn’t believe anything that was written in the article at all. Instead, she paid attention to Murong Qiao.

The seats below the stage were the best. Ordinary people couldn’t even enter the entrance of such an annual show. Seeing Murong Qiao sitting there, Yang Xin felt that her understanding of Murong Qiao’s status had been refreshed.

Leng Yan, who was at a different location, also saw the report about Murong Qiao at the same time, but she was reading a fas.h.i.+on magazine.

Leng Yan did not like to read gossip but occasionally, she would read some fas.h.i.+on magazines to look at clothes. She clicked on her cell phone and found the latest fas.h.i.+on magazine and was stunned.

The cover was different from the previous editions. This time, there was a man and a woman. Leng Yan rubbed her eyes and looked at them in disbelief.

She was sure that she had seen Murong Qiao..