radicalducati Chapter 87
Chapter 87
"What do you mean by that?" Immediately, supporters of Al also came out to retort.
One fan said, "It means exactly what it says. Al has never shown her face in public before. This woman who popped out of nowhere, who knows if she's the real Al or a fake one."
"Just now, we also heard what Miss Ava said. Who knows if it's Jessie who's afraid of the mystery guest being exposed and offending someone, so she deliberately brought out a fake Al to shut everyone up. Anyway, Al has always been indifferent to fame and fortune. Even if Al knows she's being impersonated, she probably wouldn't bother!"
Once this fan spoke, the supporters of Al fell silent instantly because what she said did make some sense.
Moreover, just before Al came on stage, Ava seemed to have made a gesture of obstruction.
For a moment, these supporters couldn't make up their minds.
On the contrary, Sisca's fans seemed to have caught Alessia's weak spot and were instantly energized. Several of them stood up and shouted towards the stage.
"Jessie, are you saying that Alessia is Al, so she is Al? What evidence do you have to prove that?"
"Yeah, Alessia is just a grassroots lyricist. Writing a few songs doesn't prove that she's Al."
"What do you want me to do to prove it?" Jessie, questioned on stage, wasn't annoyed but asked calmly.
Alessia being Al was a fact. Since these fans wanted to make trouble, it wouldn't hurt to listen to them first. As long as they didn't go overboard, it would only add heat to her show.
After hearing Jessie's words, the fans looked at each other hesitantly.
A fan representative maliciously looked at Alessia and shouted, "Although we are not from the fashion industry, we have long admired Al's talent. Proving her identity is simple. Let us come up with a question on the spot, and Al will design it on the spot."
In fact, the words of this fan were very cunning.
No matter how brilliant a design is, there are times when inspiration runs dry. Designing on the spot might be okay, but setting a specific theme could be seen as deliberately making things difficult.
Sisca pulled her dress and secretly smirked.
Just now, she was a little worried when her fans with their banners stood up. She was afraid that these fans would cause trouble and embarrass her. But unexpectedly, her fans were so clever and came up with such a tricky request.
Even if Alessia was really Al, any design mistake could prove her identity failure. Even if there were other ways to prove her identity, with this design mistake, Al would fall from grace.
Ava breathed a sigh of relief quietly, feeling a bit of schadenfreude as well.
This girl Alessia, just didn't listen to her words, and now she's about to face a slap in the face. The harder she falls, the better. In the future, she'll be more obedient and listen to her.
Sisca and Ava both harbored their own schemes.
Bianca glanced back angrily and muttered, "This is too shameless, absolutely cannot agree."
She was about to shout towards the stage when Dominic's sharp gaze stopped her. "Sit down."
Bianca shuddered and muttered in frustration, "Dom!"
Dominic said decisively, "If Al can't even overcome such a small difficulty, then she doesn't deserve the adoration of others, nor does she deserve to be your idol!"
Bianca was instantly silenced, thinking: This is your standard, big demon king, not everyone is as powerful as you.
Bianca was full of grievances but dared not speak out.
In the end, it was Dominic who looked over with firm eyes. "Have confidence!"
After meeting Dominic's obsidian-like eyes, Bianca's heart trembled, suddenly infected by his confidence.
Yeah, Alessia is someone who dares to confront the big demon king. How could she not handle such a small challenge?
Bianca took a deep breath and sat back down.
On the T-stage, Jessie looked at Alessia after hearing the fans' request. After revealing Al's identity, the next part of the program was for Al to design clothes on the spot. But now that they wanted to specify a theme, it was a bit beyond the scope.
Alessia had been standing on the stage for so long, but her emotions remained unchanged, as cold as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
Jessie lowered her voice and whispered, discussing softly. "Sia, why don't we just stick to the original plan? I can create some disturbance and have these fans removed. Then, all we need to do is bother you to contact the people from LR Studio to prove your identity, and this matter will be resolved."
"No need!" Alessia spoke calmly.
Jessie was slightly surprised. Then she heard Alessia's voice, not too loud or too soft, like a spring bringing hope to a thirsty traveler. "Agree to her."
Jessie's hand holding the microphone tightened with excitement.
Although they could take a strong approach, ultimately it would only make things worse. So it was more appropriate to just agree directly.
Moreover, this would create a sensational moment, making it difficult for this show to not gain attention.
"Okay." Jessie nodded repeatedly, her face blossoming into a bright smile as she looked at the fans waiting for an answer provocatively. She replied loudly, "Okay, we accept your challenge. Please state your question!"
After saying this, Jessie also considerately handed the microphone to those fans, so their voices could be transmitted more clearly.
These fans, didn't expect Alessia to agree so readily. After glancing at each other, they began to discuss quietly.
Finally, they pushed forward a fan representative who took the microphone confidently and looked towards the T-stage. "Since this show's theme is autumn frost, let's make our question about winter, with a time limit of twenty minutes."
"Winter, where everything withers, is indeed not easy to design."
"This question is tricky. You know, few designers are willing to use winter as a theme, and with a time limit, it's too demanding."
Hearing the question and the time limit, everyone started to worry about Alessia.
Everyone felt that this might be an impossible task, even if this person was Al, they still felt anxious for her.
During the fans' discussion on the question, all the materials for designing clothes had already been brought onto the T-stage and presented to everyone.
At this moment, when Jessie heard the fans' question, she looked at Alessia with concern.
However, facing the deliberately difficult question, Alessia just raised her eyebrows lightly and then looked at the clothing materials already prepared on the stage.
Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes flashed with agile and intelligent light. With almost no hesitation, her slender fingers, which were perfect for playing the piano, swiftly scanned the materials one by one, picking out one piece after another needed to make clothes.
Until she had picked out seven or eight items in one breath, Alessia stopped her hands.
She looked at Jessie. "I need a male model."
"A male model or a female model?" Jessie asked.
Originally feeling a bit anxious, Jessie, under Alessia's calm operation, calmed down and returned to her competent and shrewd female manager image.
"A male model!" Alessia said firmly.
When the fans mentioned the question, she already had a rough outline of the clothes she wanted to design.
Women's clothing has always been diverse, while men's clothing is relatively simple. So designing men's clothing is more challenging than women's clothing.
Since she wanted to challenge, she naturally wanted to challenge the higher difficulty.
"Okay." Jessie agreed.
At this moment, her thoughts coincided with Alessia's. Since they wanted a sensational moment, they should push the boundaries even higher.
Instead of selecting from professional models, she looked at the audience below and asked openly, "Al needs a male model. Is there any enthusiastic gentleman who wants to experience being on stage? If so, please raise your hand and let me see you."
"A male model? Facing such a tricky question, Al still wants to design men's clothing?"
"She's really brave. Just for this courage, I've already decided that the person on stage is Al."
"I agree."
Alessia's bold move quickly gained many voices of agreement.
Not afraid of death!
Ava cursed inwardly. At this point, she was still unwilling to believe that Alessia was Al.
But Sisca pinned her hopes on Alessia making a design mistake in this section.
"Dad, why don't you go be a model?" Christopher's hopeful eyes looked at Dominic.
"Yeah, Dom, why don't you give it a try!" Bianca, encouraged by Christopher's words, also became enthusiastic.
Dominic glanced lightly at Bianca. Bianca bit her lip, but Christopher clenched his small fist and continued to plead with Dominic.
He even imitated Christian and Eleanor, acting cute, grabbing Dominic's big hand and shaking it.
But this cute gesture was like a monkey imitating human walking, awkward no matter how you looked at it.
Seeing that Dominic still hadn't agreed, Christopher, disappointed, pursed his lips. Finally, his eyes brightened, and he threatened defiantly.
"Dad, if you don't agree, I'll tell Elle!"
Brat!
Dominic's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his pitch-black eyes dangerously looking at Christopher who had been indifferent all along.
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