Coupled with the works of these designers, the models on the runway now each took a mop and went out to hunt.
That's not right. Although the designers' clothing styles were very ancient, the materials and colors used were very bold.
If there really was a group of ancient people dressed like this, with their colorful clothes, their prey would be the first to notice them and disappear without a trace from five miles away.
So, what was the point of these designs, which couldn't be sold in the mall and didn't have any use value, existed?
For the pragmatic models, all they needed to do was follow the designer's instructions and wear the right clothes.
Due to the uniqueness of the design, only the designer could distinguish the front and the back of the clothes.
Qin Guan didn't care about the designer's thoughts though.
As a special guest of the final competition, Qin Guan walked on the stage at the end of the line in a dazzling way.
All the colors in the world were on Qin Guan's clothes.
It was early summer, but his naked upper body was decorated with hanging decorations. He showed the audience that he was a primitive man who didn't care about trifles.
Who would be able to run as fast as flying when the fabric of his trousers was already three feet long and could be used as the best broom? Was he that arrogant?
The bone scepter in Qin Guan's hand was a symbol of totem worship. It fully embodied his domineering temperament.
No wonder he was the last one. The 300-seat venue was not big enough to accommodate his powerful aura.
This was an ancient sacrificial ceremony. It was mysterious, dangerous, and held great authority.
A word of life, a word of death, standing at the peak of power.
The 50 famous models from different countries who weren't participating in the show were the first to get excited.
Qin Guan's performance was so good, his figure was so perfect, and his steps were so perfect.
It was a show for all the people in the modeling industry.
That was the power of a top model. Qin Guan's powerful performance made all the previous designs fall apart in an instant.
One by one, they stood up and applauded quickly and enthusiastically. It was as if they were shouting for their own modeling career, as well as for their friends who were also in the same line of work.
Their emotions also infected the people sitting next to them, and the invited designers next to these people also stood up.
Thank you for showing your beauty. Without your professional work, the fashion industry would lose its motivation to appreciate beauty.
By the time the last person stood up, Qin Guan had already returned to the exit of the U-shaped platform. He walked back to the front of the stage, along with all the others who had come back to express their gratitude.
The three designers, as well as the other models, couldn't help but burst into tears at the sight of the grand final.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you!"
There were thousands of words in their hearts, but they could only express their gratitude.
No matter where we go in the future, we will always remember the opportunity that the Prodigies of Project Runway have given us.
After the climax, the three designers were not waiting for a curtain call, but a new beginning of their lives.
Qin Guan wiped off the last bit of paint with the help of his assistant. By the time they finished, the top three contestants had been announced.
Because the audience was so excited, they naturally didn't want to ruin the atmosphere and leave early after the show ended.
They all treated this special live show as a private social gathering. They sat in their seats in twos and threes and whispered to each other.
As the judges were about to give their final verdict, more and more fashion critics gathered behind Tim's stage.
"Aiyaya, it's just you three judges. Judging like this, it's too easy to be influenced. This is not good. As a fair reality show, we have to break the rules occasionally. "
"Exactly. Do you know any of the designers, Tim? You should tell us if you went through the back door. We won't laugh at you. No matter what you do, we will understand. "
Hey! Fine. You want to participate? Let's be fair. Let's count the votes on the spot.
Therefore, the three fashion designers on the stage were so happy that they almost fainted. The TV cameras under the stage were all focused in the direction of the judges, who were getting more and more crowded.
Qin Guan took off his shoes and walked to the front of the stage in his comfortable sportswear. He saw all the influential people in the fashion circle filling in a simple voting form with their butts in the air.
First, second, third, and their corresponding names. Needless to say, it was as simple as that.
This was probably the fairest selection of designers in the entire fashion industry.
Unlike the official competitions, which had been held for many years, the design style and concept of the sponsors and the judges would be influenced.
Hundreds of temporary judges, who covered all aspects of fashion, cast the most serious and fair vote without any selfishness, interest or anything else, just for fun and fun.
This was the first time in the history of the fashion circle.
They were all efficient and orderly.
After the simple statistics, the beautiful German girl, Krumm, did the rest.
She stood on the catwalk with the souvenir ticket in her hand. Behind her were the three designers who were supporting each other to prevent each other from fainting. They were the real protagonists of the day, the three designers who had made it to the finals.
"Now we will announce the final result of the fourth season of Project Runway."
"Same old rules. His style is light and lively, which is rare in the luxurious fashion circle. The winner of our third place is, VI! '
The skinny, bespectacled man, who would have been mistaken for a gay, hugged the two people beside him regretfully and walked out.
Third place was a good result, but to him, it was a disappointment.
Because he was just as pitiful as the second place that was about to be decided.
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