Chapter 1202
Arabe nced up, "Your name is She?"
"Yes." She tilted her chin slightly, as if waiting for Arabe''s guidance.
“The third ce winner ofst year''s Astronisia Design Competition, right?"
Everyone was surprised that Arabe even knew about this, even She''s haughty eyes showed a hint
of surprise, "Have you been following thispetition?"
"You''ve regressed." Arabe was flipping through the design draft in her hand, her voice indifferent,
"With your levelst year, this year shouldn''t be like this."
Just as She was about to speak, Arabe picked up a pen next to her and started making changes
directly on the original draft.
“This dress''s shoulderce is superfluous. Not many people can pull it off. If you want to keep thece,
consider something like this."
Arabe drew the newce design, and the dress immediately looked more refined.
“This way, it doesn''t look old-fashioned. Also, the waist section, which you think is a major highlight of
the dress, will make the wearer look bulky, as if pregnant. If you want to win with waist design, consider
these few types."
Arabe swiftly sketched several waist designs on the draft, instantly making it more eye-catching.
Everyone around was stunned. They hadn''t expected her to came up with so many designs in such a
short time, let alone her excellent drawing skills, which were obviously professional.
Compared to hers, She''s previous drafts were an absolute disaster.
“Your original color scheme is too oppressive. If you switch to these three contrasting colors, it will look
ssy, fashionable, and eye-catching."
Arabe sketched a few strokes again, and a chic, beautiful dress emerged on the paper.
She was so shocked that she couldn''t speak. She couldn''t believe that Arabe could transform the
dress into something so stunning.
She had thought her design draft was perfect and that Arabe wouldn''t be able to find a single w.
But to her surprise, under Arabe''s alterations, her original draft was simply trash.
She couldn''t hear what Arabe said next. Her mind went nk until a round of enthusiastic
apuse erupted from the crowd, and she slowly came back to her senses.
Arabe had already finished modifying the draft and handed it to her.
She didn''t know how she reached out to take it, or how she flipped through these drafts, each page
leaving her in awe.
One after another, people in the crowd were taking out their drafts, hoping for Arabe’s guidance.
A few employees were still inquiring about Arabe''s identity.
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When Romeo returned from a phone call, he saw his girl surrounded by people, his gaze instantly
softened.
"Mrs. McMillian, can you help me look at this? I always feel that there is something wrong with these
designs, but I can''t put my finger on it."
“Can you look at mine? I drew several designs in one go when I was inspired this morning, but now that
I''ve calmed down, they seer mediocre. I don''t know what the problem is."
“I''m quite satisfied with my drafts, but I don''t know if they can be made more stunning. Mrs. McMillian,
could you please help me identify any shorings?"
People were asking Arabe for advice, and Arabe, with patience, picked up her pen and helped
them make improvements page by page.
“Oh my God, I never thought that the neckline could be changed like this, it''s so beautiful"
“Having Mrs. McMillian make these changes, I suddenly feel I don''t deserve to be a designer."
“Mrs. McMillian, how do you have so many inspirations in your mind? It seems endless."
“Yeah, originally we racked our brains toe up with these, but after you made changes, we realized
these clothes could be designed to be so stunning."
“Mrs. McMillian must be a big shot in the design world, right? Your level is even better than many
designers.”