Chapter 91 Be Friends Only (Part One) (1/2)

It was the most famous cocktail bar in Yang City.

For the first challenge, each team had to select a cocktail and make a dress that could represent it for the party.

Sunny had already asked the crew of the program to make Zoe be the first one to select the cocktail she had decided on beforehand. Zoe picked sunset glow as Sunny had told her.

Essie, on the other hand, asked Nicole to select a green refreshing cocktail that also had white and blue colors in it. This particular cocktail had a rich flavor.

The crew of the program was supposed to give them 200 dollars, which meant that they had to use the cheapest cloth and accessories to maximize the effect.

Essie decided to go with a skirt that looked like the ocean. It was fresh and elegant, and it showcased Nicole's white skin very well. In addition to that, it also highlighted the flavor of the cocktail she had chosen.

She drew up the sketch as fast as she could, and asked Nicole for feedback. After Nicole didn't object and told her it was good, Essie started to cut the fabric. They only had 15 hours to prepare, and tomorrow at 12 o'clock the clothes would be on stage for display.

Essie didn't really need much help from Nicole, but all Nicole could do was stay beside her and pretend to look at the design drawing while the camera was rolling. Besides, Nicole was no longer as worried as she was before. After all, her agent was one of the best agents, and she wouldn't make the wrong choice in selecting Essie.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when all the other designers were still busy with their work, Essie finished making her dress for the party. It looked very elegant, and now, all that was left for her to do was to decide on the accessories and make some minor adjustments.

Several senior designers couldn't help but feel shocked and immediately stopped what they were doing. They came over to Essie to ”admire” her work. They were rivals, after all. As the saying went, ”Know the enemy and know yourself, an

in the call log, as if this phone was meant to make calls to no one else but her.