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Zeng Rou is young and beautiful, wearing a black tight-fitting mermaid dress, coupled with her tall figure, attracted all the attention from the moment she came on stage.

After all, she had been with Chu Ci before, she didn't see him now, but Chu Ci saw her.

"What are you doing, your phone is ringing."

Although the scene was very noisy, Xu Xiangnan, who was standing next to him, still heard the rapid and loud ringing of the mobile phone.

He touched Chu Ci, and took the phone out of his pocket.

Seeing that it was a WeChat video call from Mu Yanzheng, he clicked on it without even thinking about it.

At this moment, Chu Ci looked away and took the phone.

"Why did it take so long to pick up?"

Mu Yanzheng's unclear voice came from the other side of the screen.

Chu Ci didn't speak, and directly adjusted the camera, facing the same direction as Meng Chu's position

It's just an unfortunate coincidence that Tang Jinglan walked over and stood between Wen Qing and Meng Chu.

Xu Xiangnan caught a glimpse of Meng Chu's direction, and immediately went to look at Chu Ci's camera. When he saw that Mu Yanzheng wasn't looking at his phone, he snatched his phone away and made a fake gesture of wanting to hit someone.

"look for a job!"

There was trouble here, and Mu Yanzheng was lying on the head of the bed there, just looking at the screen of the phone, but found that the camera was pitch black.

Standing behind the two, Chen An had no choice but to act as a peacemaker.

"Okay, okay, Boss Mu should wait over there."

The phone returned to normal, and Xu Xiangnan returned it to Chu Ci. He didn't dare to point the camera in Meng Chu's direction again, so he turned to face himself and said hello: "Hi."

His actions instantly aroused Mu Yanzheng's awareness.

"Why is it so noisy over there?"

"Watching the show, hehe"

Chu Ci laughed, and shook the phone towards the flat T platform.

Maybe I caught the point, the video was in the next second, and suddenly hung up.

Chu Ci stared at the suddenly interrupted video, and was stunned for several seconds.

Then she turned her head and said dully to Xu Xiangnan, "It's dead."

Xu Xiangnan was about to speak, when he turned his head and saw Meng Chu, who was opposite him, also looking at his mobile phone.

He didn't speak, but touched Chuci to look.

Obviously, Mu Yanzheng hung up on him and called Mengchu.

However, Meng Chu just glanced at the phone before putting it back in his pocket.

Chen An watched, feeling a little worried.

"I'll go take a look."

After talking to Chu Ci and the others, Chen An struggled to squeeze through the crowd to the opposite side.

Tang Jinglan, who was standing next to Meng Chu, looked at the person, his eyes instantly filled with hostility.

But due to the presence of his fiancée, he didn't dare to say anything.

Meng Chu thought that Chen An had something to do with her, so he approached him.

As a result, Chen An just stood beside her, and turned his gaze to the show.

"Mr. Meng."

When both sides were in an awkward situation, Jiang Baihe came to find Mengchu.

She immediately followed Jiang Baihe to the dressing room.

At this time, Chen An was closest to Tang Jinglan's position.

"Wen Qing, you go in and have a look too."

Tang Jinglan wanted to talk to Chen An, but it was inconvenient for Wen Qing to be there.

Sending him away, he took a step closer to Chen An, and said in a calm voice: "He's not here, there's no need for you to be as obedient as a dog."

When the words came out, Chen An's eyes were sharp, forcing him to stare.

"President Qi, pay attention to your words."

Tang Jinglan smiled recklessly, her eyes lingering on the models walking back and forth.

Chen An maintained a posture for a long time, which made Xu Xiangnan and Chu Ci in the opposite crowd notice something strange.

When the two came over, Tang Jinglan's face remained unchanged.

"Mr. Qi is really an affectionate and good man. He is still working with his fiancée at this moment."

Tang Jinglan heard that there was something in the words, but still looked indifferent: "What about you?"

One is Mu's special assistant, and the other two are Mu Yanzheng's best friends.

These people have a good relationship with Mu Yanzheng, but they are his enemies with Tang Jinglan.

"We're all here for the show."

When Chu Ci spoke, he did not forget to imitate his posture, shrugging deliberately.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a few rich people getting together to make fun of each other.

Meng Chu, who was in the background, hadn't been idle since he came in.

Although the clothes were designed by Wen Qing, she only designed them. In many cases where the models were dissatisfied, she couldn't rationally modify them, how to make the clothes look more advanced.

"Wen Qing, look at her clothes..."

Seeing her standing aside, Meng Chu couldn't help but want to command.

Fortunately, the girl Wen Qing didn't have a brain. When Meng Chu asked her to look at the model's clothes, she imitated her imitation and took a pair of scissors from the side.

It's just that when she saw that the model's clothes didn't fit well, she was in a hurry and didn't know whether to cut the paper or pick up the needle and thread for repair.

She hesitated, and the model looked helpless.

In a hurry, he snatched the scissors from her hand, and cut off the long part below the waist, exposing the thighs directly.

Wen Qing's mouth was wide open when she saw the model's operation.

Just about to get angry, but when she saw the repaired clothes, she fell silent.

So much so that I have some doubts, how can I not be as straightforward as a model in my design major.

"Are you a designer assistant?"

The model was a little reckless, and Wen Qing's expression changed after she said something extra.

She didn't speak, the model thought it was embarrassment, gave her the scissors, and went to wait for the scene with a raised face.

Wen Qing stood where she was, adjusted her mentality for a while, and approached Meng Chu.

This time, she took a closer look at the angle at which Meng Chu was trimming his clothes.

"Is it the last batch?"

"Correct."

Meng Chu skillfully adjusted the model's clothes, and made a simple match.

Wen Qing's aura was suppressed, and the blood that started at the beginning disappeared without a trace.

"In a moment, you will have a curtain call with them."

After finishing the last one, Meng Chu took the mobile phone handed over by Jiang Baihe.

She swiped the screen and saw that several of Chengyuan's hot searches hung on it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, "It seems that the effect is good."

The two went out, and Wen Qing followed behind.

Tang Jinglan turned his head, saw Wen Qing's lost look, and was unmoved, but caught a glimpse of Meng Chu who was talking to Chu Ci and the others from another direction, and had the urge to think about it.

Wen Qing lowered her head and took his arm, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The music was ups and downs at that time, and the lights of various colors swept across the eyes.

Tang Jinglan raised his hand, rubbed her hair rarely, and gave some comfort: "What's wrong?"

"Do I look like an idiot?"

Wen Qing raised her head, her pretty face was filled with disappointment.

Tang Jinglan was moved for a moment, "How could that be?"

When it came to Xie Mu, Tang Jinglan accompanied her, arm in arm.

At this time, Meng Chu had already left in Chen An's car.

"Is this show Wen Qing's home field, or Madam yours?"

Chen An, who was driving, looked at the rear seat from the rearview mirror.

Meng Chu withdrew his gaze from the window, and said calmly, "Her."

But you've been working in the background.

Chen An didn't call names, but secretly complained about it.

He was watching the show among the crowd, and he had already heard many people talking about which clothes would become hot styles, and said that this designer had a unique vision.

"I just want to take advantage of this opportunity and bring someone with integrity."

"Boss Mu doesn't know yet."

The cramped carriage suddenly became quiet.