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Chapter 149 Costume
Bomsville Convention Center.
The annual Yushon Cup costume design competition will be held
here.
Isabella parked the car in the parking lot outside the center and went to the main entrance to find Kennedy.
The entire convention and exhibition center was filled with
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competition flags inside and outside, and the competition banners
hung, which looked very competitive.
ere
There were a lot of people participating today, and many reporters stood guard at the door, pressing the shutter
quickly when they saw famous designers.
Standing alone in the corner, Kennedy saw Isabella and hurriedly waved, “Ms. Young, this!”
Isabella walked briskly, exuding a cold aura all over her body, “Just call me Isabella, I’m your assistant today.’
“Okay.” Kennedy nodded quickly, “Have you had breakfast yet?”
“have eaten.”
“Why aren’t your hands bandaged?” Kennedy found that her right wrist was still bruised and swollen, and hurriedly
searched in her backpack, “Let me wrap it up for you, I just bought gauze and ointment on the way here…
Isabella didn’t want to attract attention. During today’s game, there were cameras facing them all the way.
She doesn’t want to be the center of attention.
Seeing that she was unwrapped, Kennedy took off the gauze himself, revealing two red and swollen hands.
“Last night’s medicine, rub less.”
“Huh?” Kennedy didn’t expect her to notice it after a glance, and hurriedly explained, “There’s not much left of the
ointment from last night…”
She still squeezed desperately, only to squeeze out a little bit.
“But I bought a new one on the way here, you can tell me if your hand hurts later.”
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“Um.”
When entering the main hall, Kennedy showed the SMS of successful registration and exchanged two game cards.
She is designer number 16.
Isabella is assistant number 16.
By swiping their cards along the way, the two could enter the home court smoothly.
It was the first time for Kennedy to come to such a sacred place, “There are so many people here, so beautiful…”
Isabella glanced at the street sign. “This way.”
No. 1-20 is in rest arca A.
At this time, there were only a few designers and assistants in the rest arca A. As soon as Kennedy entered, she
heard someone calling
her name.
“Kennedy? Why are you here?”
Kennedy followed the prestige and was equally displeased, “Ella?”
“He is so bold, he dares to come anywhere.”
Wearing a gorgeous little dress, Ella came to Kennedy and was about to avenge the last time, when she raised her
eyes and saw Isabella standing next to her.
The raised hand could only be retracted abruptly.
“It’s our defeat if you come!” Ella didn’t dare to touch them, she could only enjoy her mouth, “Don’t cry if you lose
in a while!”
“Hmph, you are the one who is crying.” Kennedy mustered up his courage and bravely replied, “People who don’t
even understand design, are you embarrassed to come here to gather people?”
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“Me? Come here to gather the number of people?” Ella smiled contemptuously. “Who told you that I’m here to
participate in the competition?”
“Aren’t you?” Kennedy looked at her suspiciously.
“Not everyone has worked so hard to get the ranking like you. What you desperately want to get is just what I don’t
want.”
“Is the last injury healed?” Isabella reminded coldly, “No more pain?”
“You two…” Ella glared at the two of them viciously, then turned and left angrily.
Several designers around were stunned, the last injury? What’s the meaning? Could it be that Miss Bartley family
was beaten by them last time?
Is it Kennedy and her assistant?
This is breaking news!
Designer No. 1 saw Ella sulking when she returned to her seat, and hurriedly made a cup of coffee and brought it
over, “Miss, this is your coffee.”
“Hmm…” Ella just took a sip before spilling coffee on the designer clothes. “You want to burn me to death?”
“I’m sorry…” Designer No. I was terrified, ignoring the burnt self, and hastily bowed down to apologize, “I forgot to
remind you, this is brewed in hot water…”
“Get off!” Ella’s mood suddenly changed.
The No. 2 designer hurriedly brought up the dessert he brought, “Miss, do you want to eat something? I heard that
eating some sweets will make you feel good.”
“It’s early in the morning, do you want to get tired of me or fat to me? I’ve become ugly so you can seduce my
boyfriend, right?”
Designer No. 2 was quite frightened, and hurriedly apologized. “You misunderstood. I absolutely didn’t mean that…”
“What kind of food are you buying from the roadside?” Ella glanced at the sweet brand, not knowing which small
place produced it, and shouted impatiently, “Go away!”
“Miss. the competition hasn’t started yet, may I give you a shoulder squeeze?” Designer No. 3 stepped forward
gently.
“You’re smart!” Ella got angry again after being pressed twice by her. “Didn’t eat in the morning? It’s so light, how
about tickling me?”
Designer No. 3 hastily stepped up his efforts.
“Ah…” Ella pushed her away all at once.
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“You’re looking for death, I think you hurt me on purpose, you want to vent your anger on me! Get the hell out of
here!”
Designer No. 4 stepped forward tremblingly, took a small fan, “Miss, calm down, it’s a little hot here, shall I fan
you?”
“Fan what, do you want to slap my hair? Go. go!” Ella glanced at them displeased. “This time I didn’t make the top
ten, and I didn’t compare with Kennedy, so I packed up and left., the company does not support idlers!”
“Yes, miss.” Although the four designers were full of anger, they had to bow their heads under the eaves.
“I see…” Kennedy saw it, “Although the designer participated in the
competition in his own name this time, many companies will require their designers to sign up. expulsion
processing.”
Kennedy watched the movement over there, and said to Isabella. “Those four designers work in the clothing
company of the Bartley family, and they probably get angry with Ella a lot.”
Ella is unruly, self-willed, and over the top!
“The game is about to start.” Isabella didn’t have the habit of watching the excitement, “You take a rest first, I’ll go
to the bathroom.”
“I’ll go too.” Kennedy didn’t want to stay here to see Ella’s arrogance, and followed Isabella to leave.
As soon as Isabella came out of the bathroom, someone exclaimed.
“Isabella?”
When Isabella heard the voice, she naturally knew who it was. She didn’t even bother to raise her eyelids. After
washing her hands, she was about to leave.
The No. 9 designer who came with Daisy found that Daisy looked at the girl with hatred in his eyes. It seemed that
he not only knew her, but also hated her.
“Damn me, are you happy?” Daisy stopped Isabella’s way.
Isabella looked at the person who came up to him desperately, and said lazily, “It’s not very happy to see you
standing here alive and kicking. It seems that you haven’t remembered what happened last time.”