I'm Filming Variety Shows In Apocalypses-Chapter 128: "Junior Doomsday Survival Championship"

"What? What? Emergency?? Did the zombies start attacking, or did your companions get attacked??"

The team leader panicked and was about to call the other survivors when Aon held his shoulders and shook his head.

"No, no, it's not that. It's just that my companions received news that there are still a few companions who have not been found, so..."

"So they wanted to go out to find the rest of our companions, " Melan added.

Good job! This is such well-thought reasoning.

The team leader tilted his head and grumbled,

"This is still not safe. Your companions are also citizens and are not trained like us— "

Aon: "A few of our companions are level one transcendent people!"

"Hum? Is that so? Well then, maybe only transcendent people should go out to find your other companions— "

Melan: "Our companions are more or less trained too. Only a few of them are helpless."

Well, since they could survive in such a city full of zombies, it wasn't strange that the survivors were more or less trained.

"...okay. But you have to go tomorrow, don't go out at night." The team leader finally relented and gave in to Aon and Melan's request.

It wasn't that he didn't want to take care of the survivors but his team also had to find food, water and other resources left in this city.

They didn't have time to find more people unless they found them while searching for supplies.

"Those who aren't trained or experienced should stay at the building and not go out, okay?"

"Okay, okay, we get it." Both Melan and Aon agreed in a heartbeat and after exchanging pleasantries with the team leader, they ran to the fellow contestants on the lower floor.

"It's done! The team leader allowed you guys to go out but you have to return to the building at night."

"Those who can't fight well should stay in the building."

The designers and those who really couldn't fight zombies couldn't hope for better treatments like this.

"That's a good idea! We will just stay here and collect materials or some fabrics."

Just like that, the contestants were divided into two big groups.

One explored the outside world to collect hard materials to make their own runway stages while another group stayed inside the building, discussing things related to designing the runway stage and styling clothes.

Aon and Melan...they didn't have anything to do anymore and just had to wait for days to end.

On the last day of staying in the apocalypse world, the group of natives left the building, making it more convenient for the contestants to do whatever they had to do.

As for Melan and Aon? They went on a picnic with Bob and a few chosen female zombies, watching their fellow contestants struggle to finish the small fashion show on time.

Of course, Aon didn't forget to take pictures of Bob and used Bob as a model, which concluded the end of their cooperation.

When night came and the third day was about to end, the group of contestants in Aon's area were all teleported away one by one.

Aon himself felt a flash of blue light and the next second, he was back at the huge studio.

This time, the studio was bright with lamps everywhere.

The moment the contestants returned to the studio, the program team's staff immediately rushed to take them to do a body check and simple disinfection.

At the same time, the cameras focused on the judges of the two shows— the models and the designers.

The contestants'

results had been collected in the form of 3D videos and photos.

While the contestants cleaned themselves backstage, it was time for the judges to give their scores.

The two groups of judges randomly picked a pair of contestants to be judged and started their brutal comments.

The modelling judges: "This model...the rank is quite high, but why is the quality so low? The clothes look so cheap on him."

"Yes. Not to mention that he can't adapt to the runway stage, making it awkward."

"A doomsday model is not your average model. If this contestant doesn't improve, he won't be qualified to be a doomsday model, not to mention a doomsday supermodel."

The designer judges:

"Hmmm, the styling isn't bad, but it could be better. Judging from the model's appearance, body shape and posture, the style should be more like this..."

"The clothes the stylist chose aren't good. I know the theme is a rag tag, but the stylist could have done better."

"Agree. This contestant is a pure designer and has no experience as a stylist, but still, as a designer, who should have the vision."

"There's so much more to improve."

"This model is good, but the clothes are utter garbage. The stylist actually ruins the model's good deeds."

"This pair...it's the opposite. The model is so bad that the clothes also look bad. If the stylist got a better model, the fashion would have shined."

"Yes, it could even be used as a magazine cover."

"This pair is average. Nothing bad but not that good either. Boring."

"Oh, the runway stage is quite creative, but the model can't adapt. The clothes are also mid."

"This pair..."

The two groups of judges gave their scores one after another and soon, it was Aon and Melan's turn.

A few judges had seen these two people's livestream so they knew the two people's performance, but when they watched the recorded video and the taken pictures, they were still shocked.

"This picture with the moonlight shining upon a gloomy cloud of rain and a handsome ragged young man underneath...this is a masterpiece!" freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"How did this model find the camera that was taking this picture? It turned out so well."

"Not only that, but the video is also top-notch. I seemed to see a professional runway stage rather than just mere steel"

wire."

"The clothes fit the model very well. You can see the creative ideas behind it and the theme it wanted to convey."

"The runway stage is so risky, yet the model could perform well. This model is born to be a doomsday model."

"Is the stylist really an amateur with no background in the fashion industry? How come his styling is a bit similar to Rennesse's style?"

"Yeah, it's as if Rennesse taught this kid personally..."

Even Rennesse was surprised at Aon's styling result.

She was sure that Aon's styling had a few details that only she knew, it was her personal style.

People could not simply imitate it without learning it from her.

But she had never taught this kid at all.

Where did he learn such a style?

It's intriguing.

This kid even modified the clothes to a certain extent, not just simply styling the model.

The more Rennesse thought about it, the more curious she was.

She couldn't deny that she had a more favorable impression of Aon than when she first knew him.

Rennor and Renmu didn't know much about designing clothes, but Renmu was a jewelry designer, so he could also see one or two clues.

Renmu subconsciously furrowed his eyebrows and his instinct told him that this Aon guy is strange.

But he had done a thorough background check and found nothing noteworthy other than the boy's worthless family.

This boy became more and more mysterious...

At this time, Aon, who was at the center of the Ren Family's attention, was talking to Kate and Nina.

"How is it? Are you okay? Are there no serious injuries?"

Kate checked Aon from head to toe and was amazed at his newly-colored hair.

Yes. Aon didn't change his hair back to pink and white like before, but surprisingly, this hair color attracted more fans.

"I'm okay, aunt— big sis. I'm just a little tired after doing all sorts of dangerous things for three days."

Aon wanted to sleep on the spot, but he still had to record the variety show for one more day before he could rest.

After that, he could only wait for the result of the judges and the audiences' votes to see whether he advanced to the next round or not.

Kate patted Aon's shoulder and gave him thumbs up.

"You did good. The advertisement with CookCOCK is also filmed well. The ads will be out in two or three days at most. You have to post it on your Starnet's account."

"Oh, yes, there's one more thing."

Kate patted her own forehead and started to send some files to Aon's optical watch.

"The Junior Doomsday Survival Championship is about to start. You need to be a one-star celebrity to even join the audition round, but..."

"After the CookCOCK brand's ads are released, your status as a one-star celebrity will be stable. You will definitely make it into the list."

After all, CookCOCK is a big brand.

Now, Aon got two big brand-names advertisements and he even participated in the [Epic Doomsday Style] Variety show...

His resources are already as good as Loli Thea, who joined a doomsday idol survival show to become a two-star celebrity.

Aon looked at the file in his optical watch and raised an eyebrow.

"Junior Doomsday Survival Championship?"