"Let me tell you, if you are really down and out, it would be better to spend less money and choose a second-rate small brand than to pretend to be big and wear fake clothes to fool people."

The surrounding reporters were instantly excited, and each one of them took photos with their cameras like crazy about this topic that was brought to their doorstep.

Xu Yaoyao stared at Bai Xingchen, the smile on his lips could no longer be maintained.

In the past on the set, Bai Xingchen always targeted her, which she could tolerate, but today in front of so many people, he wanted to embarrass her and take the opportunity to insult Sister Yu.

She really couldn't bear this.

Xu Yaoyao wanted to go up and reason with Bai Xingchen, but Wang Lei held his arm and said, "Don't be fooled."

Wang Lei took the initiative to stand in front of Xu Yaoyao, "Miss Bai, we are your descendants. If we have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

As soon as he said this, the initiative was immediately returned to Wang Lei.

It seems that Bai Xingchen is causing trouble for them today because he is squeezing the newcomers based on his status and status as a senior.

Bai Xingchen paused for a second, looked at Wang Lei coldly, and sneered, "Oh, they are really the same."

"I didn't bully you, I told the truth. The clothes you are wearing are clearly the work of the great designer Lin, but you modified them based on other people's designs, but this method is really shameless!

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"I can understand Yu Yuan's idea of ​​wanting you to become famous in a short time, but she can also think of such unsavory methods. I'm afraid she has done such bad methods before, right?"

Bai Xingchen took out his mobile phone and showed Lin's works to the reporters present.

The reporters looked at the photos and then looked at the clothes of the two people. Aren't they just making adjustments based on the original version?

The laughter started again.

Bai Xingchen smiled proudly, took back his phone and raised his chin, "You two are newcomers. As a senior, I am kindly warning you today so that you will not make mistakes next time and make others laugh."

"After all, not everyone in this circle can afford to wear high-end clothing or customized jewelry."

While talking, he completely exposed the necklace around his neck in front of the camera.

The reporters hurriedly echoed, "What Miss Bai is saying is that not everyone can be on the stage like you."

The smile on Bai Xingchen's face deepened.

At this moment, a cold laughter suddenly came from the stage, "Really?"

The voice is low, but powerful, and cannot be ignored by anyone.

Bai Xingchen suddenly froze and turned back to look at the person.

Jiang Muqi was wearing a luxurious high-end suit, with an elegant and handsome face, and was followed by a graceful beauty with long curly hair.

Both of them looked at Bai Xingchen with expressionless faces.

Bai Xingchen was agitated and his face turned pale.

He whispered, "Brother Mu Qi, Teacher Lin."

In just one second, he became as good as a quail.

After the elegant beauty glanced coldly at Bai Xingchen, she looked past her and landed on Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei behind her.

His gaze was like appreciating and appreciating the treasures on display, looking up and down at the dresses on the two of them over and over again.

After a while, she curved her lips and smiled, "Miss Yu is really a god. She really turned two pieces of trash into treasure. It's just a pity that she is working as an agent. If she switches to the clothing industry, she will definitely

He is a genius."

Bai Xingchen looked ugly, "Lin, Teacher Lin, what are you talking about?"

After being reminded by her, the elegant beauty looked up, sneered coldly, and then looked at the media reporters, "Oh, by the way, let me explain to everyone."

"These two sets of dresses were indeed my works before they were damaged backstage today, but now, they do not belong to me, they are the works of others."

"Ms. Yu asked my opinion before modifying the dress, but I didn't expect that she could change the dress so successfully, making it more eye-catching than my previous design."

The reporters in the audience suddenly realized and apologized to Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei.

It seems that the relationship between Bai Xingchen and Mr. Jiang is not exactly what Bai Xingchen said. They seem to have been deceived.

Someone present whispered this, and the next second, Jiang Muqi looked at Bai Xingchen, his cold eyes falling on her necklace.

"Since everyone is here, let me clarify something by the way."

Jiang Muqi opened his mouth and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

His voice was low and magnetic, with a calm and unhurried sense of power. Every word seemed to strike everyone's heart, "That necklace was designed by me for my beloved and is treasured at home."

"But just now, it was lost. So, Miss Bai, please return the thing to its original owner immediately."

There was no smile on Jiang Muqi's face, and his profile was cold and hard, like winter ice.

The reporters present, as well as Bai Xingchen, all shuddered.

Bai Xingchen was stared at by such dangerous eyes, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a cage with no way out.

With a pale face, she took off the necklace from her neck with trembling fingers and handed it to Jiang Muqi.

He didn't even dare to raise his head and look directly into Jiang Muqi's eyes.

"Did you remember this time?" Jiang Muqi asked in a low voice after getting the necklace.

Bai Xingchen looked up, his eyes full of hurt.

Remember what? Remember the lesson, of course.

But she had already returned the necklace, and he still trampled on her dignity in front of so many people.

Finally, give her a sap without mercy.

Bai Xingchen felt aggrieved and resentful, and whispered: "Do you care about her so much?"

For that woman, I am willing to hurt her like this.

Jiang Muqi said nothing and turned to leave.

Bai Xingchen's eyes were filled with water, he hunched his shoulders, turned around and left in despair, but his palms were clenched tightly.

Si Fuqing! Brother Mu Qi has gone to this extent for her.

Jiang Muqi found Si Fuqing backstage and handed her the pigeon egg necklace in his hand, "This should belong to you."

Si Fuqing looked at the necklace and frowned in displeasure.

Jiang Muchi explained patiently, "I kept it at home, but she took it away."

The implication is that he did not send it out on his own initiative.

But Si Fuqing didn't want to pay attention to who gave this necklace to her. She shook her head with a look of confusion.

"Mr. Jiang, this necklace is dirty, I don't need it."

Si Fuqing turned around and left without looking at him.

Jiang Muqi was behind her, pursed her lips tightly, and held the necklace tightly in his hand.

Si Fuqing came out from the backstage, her chest was tight and she was still choking.

She did not attend the banquet, but came directly from the scene and came to the door.

I stood under the street lamp at the door and blew in the wind for a while, and most of the depression in my chest disappeared.

"Qingqing, did you come out so early?"

Huo Qi's voice sounded above his head.

Si Fuqing was stunned for a moment and glanced at the car behind him, "Why are you here?"

Huo Qi smiled and raised his hand to point to the big screen at the intersection not far away, which broadcast live video of the grand ceremony.

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