After making it to the shortlist, there would be nominations, and then undergo selection and compete against designers from around the world before finally getting a ranking.
But if she really won, her career would advance to a higher level. By then, she would no longer be a small-time designer but an internationally renowned designer.
Thinking about it, Ye Ranran was still very excited.
There is a saying that joy tends to lead to sorrow, and Ye Ranran always encounters such situations.
Just when she's in a good mood, there are always some disharmonious events that ruin her mood.
For example, now, seeing that familiar number, she hesitated for a moment before answering.
"Xiao Cai, it's me, Tang Sheng." The voice from the other end was familiar to Ye Ranran.
At this moment, Tang Sheng calling definitely was not a good thing and was certainly related to Fu Rong, so Ye Ranran's voice was incredibly cold, "What's up?"
