Young Master Behind The Scenes

Imitate Jenny's design

In the superpower, especially in one of the famous cities, there is an exhibition of works by designers.

Jenny Bright also participated in the event.

Upon entering the meeting building of one of the exhibition buildings that became the assessor of the event, Jenny was immediately welcomed by the private secretary.

Jenny's appearance is also different she uses a Wig in accordance with the original hair in general as well as a face mask and also polished with makeup that is far from the original face is not found the slightest gap from the disguise.

He did this as well to avoid his career in the entertainment world.

"Where are the designs that the flies snatched away? jenny said as she continued to walk elegantly into the building.

"This is Miss" said the secretary giving some samples.

Jenny went straight to her design room which was provided specifically for the designers by the committee.

Jenny deftly tore the dress suit that he had designed and immediately changed with a simple but alluring look.

If people do not pay attention well they will feel that it is just ordinary design but if people who are accustomed to dabbling in the fashion world will find a big difference.

The dress looks beautiful with calm colors adding charm to the person using it.

The dress model that******** was remodeled by Jenny

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It didn't take Jenny time to fix the dress. The dress looks better than ever and one lesson she learned that the gibberish does not cheat may be that the dress is less than perfect.

Coinciding with the completion He sewed the assessment teams in along with the important person who organized this activity.

That someone standing right where Jenny saw him so seriously made her give a slight subtle smile.

"There's something you need Mister" asked a bodyguard to see his Master stop.

"No" said the man passed by leaving Jenny who did not care was still busy photographing her work for her later review.

In South Korea, the,

In the suburbs many teenagers and young adults are training in a main courtyard.

They were neatly lined up hearing the instructions of a beautiful woman in front of them.

The ones staring at them were so flat. none of the expressions on that pretty face were just those two beautiful eyeballs pacing back and forth staring at them.

"I will train you first there is a time when you will get training from the Young Master himself" he said so firmly.

The teenagers just nodded their heads in understanding. They were too busy paying attention to that expressionless beautiful face that they themselves nodded.

"Alright because you are ready then the first training will begin" he said firmly.

"Now you warm up first" he said, leaving them on the wide field.

Immediately without asking twice they immediately do a simple warm-up movement before starting to run around the field which is the size of a football field.

Others in the headquarters were training while in place of a simple but luxurious room.

A child was sweating coldly and his whole body was filled with white fog.

The boy was having a rather horrible dream.

A young man stood in the middle of a terrible war. Among those wars they were not against the army of humans but the army of monsters were under the influence of dark forces.

The adult youth stood up with an expressionless flat gaze looking at the horde of monsters that continued to slaughter innocent humans.

But his heart was boiling a murderous air flashed across those two black eyeballs. He tried hard to help the citizens but his body could not be moved.

It was as if his body was locked making him bully his teeth furiously.

Apparently he was observing the war as if the dream was a past life.

When he was in observing mode suddenly a voice appeared beside him but he was unable to see who the owner of the voice was.

"Hows it? what action are you going to take seeing the events ahead?

"Your job is to continue what has not been completed"

Only those two statements that were thrown out the voice no longer sounded like it was unheard of.

The mature young man thought back but this time there was a calmness in his eyes instead of the anger or killing traces like before.

Now he understood a thing that the picture in front of him was an event that had really happened before but he did not yet know what he was watching the war for.

"Huftttt that dream again" he muttered his face violently.

The dream came several times that made him a little frustrated.

If only a dream once maybe he will think that it is just a flower to sleep because of work fatigue.

But this, the dream came lately in a row.

No longer thinking about that strange dream she turned to the bathroom to immediately soak up recovering her slightly muddled mind.

The exhibition event immediately began to broadcast live so that all citizens from various countries can see official events that rarely occur.

Several media interviewed talented designers at this event including Jenny getting an interview as well.

Where the design results get attention is not good attention but there is a work that resembles his.

He said the other party plagiarized and there were also those who said that Jenny imitated the design style.

This issue provides support in two camps. In the comments of the netizens also provide spicy comments and there are also those who provide motivational comments.

"I don't know if anything resembles my design work" said a beautiful young woman staring cynically at Jenny making some media directly point the camera at her.

"Do you feel that your work is imitated? said a journalist.

"I can't decide but the reporters and the audience here can see the difference of works here is there imitation? said the woman was still in fashion maintaining her facial hue.

Jenny did not reply but smiled thinly ah no more precisely a cold grin.

Hehe you unmasked yourself. Jenny smiled wickedly.

Important people who attended the exhibition immediately compared the two works that both had no gaps.

From the stitches so that the model of the work there is no difference at all.

Jenny's work is her first that she hasn't changed.

He has his own plan to get rid of the cockroaches trying to take him down.

"Freely pretty but plagak"

"If you can't work, why do you have to perform? Embarrassing"

"Confidence with the results of the jeplakan" they said.

Various kinds of mass responses in the official account comments of the organizers.

They criticized the work owned by Jenny.

"Why silence?

"Ah she couldn't dodge because it was the truth"

"Maybe he wants to be famous through this path"

Spicy comments did not stop flooding official accounts belonging to the organizers of the activity.

"What do you think of Miss Austin? a reporter told Jenny, who still stands elegantly.

Jenny slightly raised her black retina directly to the camera in front of her.

Making the netizens who saw the gaze of his eyes so deep was a little surprised.

"I designed this dress with the result of thought. And I believe all designers must have a reason behind making great work. So too with me. I have my own story of the reason and the story of the formation of this beautiful dress" Jenny paused a little speech while approaching the statue where the design of the dress was attached.

"And the story of the color and shape of this dress and some of the patterns contained in it I have a clear picture"

"I can explain everything in detail but what about Miss Austin should she have the story behind the design? jenny looked at Liora Austin for a moment and faced the camera and the person in front of her.

"Isn't that Miss Austin? jenny smiled faintly.

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