When a few people arrived at the equestrian field, the staff arranged by The Wing of Fashion immediately came up with interpreters to receive them.
In addition to the judges, the organizers also came.
There were many designers who came to compete, and there were even many that she had seen in magazines.
"Dai'er, the competitive pressure is a bit big!"
Song Xuechun, who of course also knew these top designers, couldn't help but lower her voice and whisper in Rong Dai's ear when she saw the star-studded scene.
"Don't be afraid, at worst we'll just treat it as a learning experience."
Rong Dai smiled lightly and gently patted her hand, her eyes searching among the crowd.
Now Ningyue Fashion and Time Ning did not pose a threat to Mulan Fragrance, she was not so obsessed with whether The Wing of Fashion could win the award.
Song Xuechun nodded and followed closely by her side.
There were many people in the equestrian field. Because there were activities arranged, the entire equestrian field was packed up.
Until the equestrian event began, Rong Dai did not see anyone from China Brocade Workshop appear, and could not help feeling a little disappointed.
She believed that her sister Jing's friend would not give her false information.
"Dai'er, what are you looking for? You've been looking around since just now."
When the equestrian event started, Song Xuechun was originally looking forward to it. Seeing Rong Dai frowning, she couldn't help asking her.
"Looking for people from China Brocade Workshop."
Rong Dai didn't hide it.
"People from China Brocade Workshop also came?"
Song Xuechun was shocked.
Rong Dai nodded: "They know we came to compete."
"But didn't we give them news of GC's event?"
Song Xuechun asked again, her mind full of questions.
Rong Dai shook her head: "GC is in Milan. Sister Jing's friend sent a message that China Brocade Workshop's newly appointed design director arrived in France yesterday."
"Apart from participating in this competition, there is probably no other business in France."
"What should we do then?" Song Xuechun became nervous immediately.
"Don't panic, it's okay."
Rong Dai comforted her and watched the equestrian competition seriously.
Foreigners were passionate about equestrian events, especially the aristocracy. This could almost be used to measure a person's entirety.
The equestrian competition was wonderful, and Rong Dai also liked equestrian sports.
Because of her past life as a general's family, she could freely enter and exit the barracks. Her father was extremely strict in disciplining his children.
Therefore, her equestrian skills were also taught by her father. It’s just that she had neglected them in her previous life.
The Wing of Fashion's organizers made very thoughtful arrangements. After the equestrian event, they arranged an equestrian experience entertainment activity.
The equestrian field was huge. In addition to the professional racetrack, there was also a large paddock specially provided for guests to learn and experience horse riding.
As one of the contestants, Rong Dai also had to participate symbolically.
"Next, let us invite designer Miss Xin from China Brocade Workshop to perform for us!"
Just as Rong Dai had changed into her riding clothes and came out, the announcer enthusiastically announced in French.
Rong Dai’s heart skipped a beat! She immediately looked towards the track.
All the people standing outside the track looked over, only to see Xin Ziqing leading a brown horse out, smiling brightly.
Rong Dai looked at her from afar, with profound colors in her eyes, not missing any of her actions.
It was as if sensing her gaze, Xin Ziqing gave her a meaningful smile in her direction.
Rong Dai's whole body suddenly tensed!
That smile... she couldn't feel wrong!
"Dai'er, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xuechun was startled by her change.
Rong Dai's whole body stiffened and turned cold, her face tense, her heart pounding wildly, hot and cold all over.
"I'm fine."
