At this moment, The President just announced how to obtain the place.
It was the competition again. The best designers in various studios and companies could participate in the competition. Then the designer who won the first place could participate in international competitions on behalf of the studio or company and the country to which it belonged.
“It’s so simple!” Aria whispered while turning her pen.
A designer next to her heard it and glanced at her in amazement, “Simple? Do you know how many clothing companies and studios are there in the City?”
Aria thought for a while, raised her eyebrows and replied, “There are hundreds of them in total.”
“Yes, hundreds of studios and companies mean there are hundreds of contestants. Among them there are several talents including the dark horse,” The designer raised a finger, her face very serious.
Aria couldn’t help but got serious. She stopped turning the pen in her hand, “What’s the name of the dark horse you’re talking about?”