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Chapter 547 She Sings the Ringtone

Everyone picked up their wine glasses one after another and toasted Eleventh Sister-in-law, for fear that she would forget about herself one day when she got rich.

Everyone's warm compliments made Mrs. Shifa's face glow red, and her face was full of smiles.

With Li Jiaqi's parents and aunt Liang there, no one would have thought that the reason everyone gathered today was because Li Jiaqi had returned.

Seeing that everyone had no doubts, Li Wenshu cast a proud look at Li Jiaqi.

'Hmph, Li Jiaqi, the elementary school used to sing "Singing the Motherland" to welcome the leaders, but you always brushed me off because of your unique voice.stole the show. '

'When I was in middle school, you were the host of the annual gala, and I could only serve tea and water to the teacher in the background. '

'Even in high school, you were the one who received the most love letters! '

'Why do you get all the benefits alone? '

'Now, you are still an unknown student!

And I can already take my work to Paris to participate in the fashion show, you and I are no longer in the same world! '

Only at this time did Li Wenshu feel that she was no longer living under Li Jiaqi's shadow.

This is Homecoming!

"What's so arrogant about designing clothes?"

Li Shiba took a sip of wine, as if he was comforting himself, or venting his unwillingness, and said.

Zhang Ailan and her younger sister glanced at each other and sighed slightly.

The people in the village have never seen the big world, and they are not as open-minded as they imagined!

Especially at times like this, when I see someone else's daughter and child are promising, I will always unconsciously compare my child with others, trying to find out which advantage can make me feel relieved!
If you don't, you will be very disappointed.

Although he didn't say anything on his mouth, it was clearly expressed on his face.

Moreover, this situation also means that from now on, everything in other people's family will be on their own head, but if there is any good thing, it will fall to their family first, and everyone will feel uncomfortable.

Li Jiaqi said at this time: "Father, mother, and auntie, as far as I know, there are hundreds of fashion shows in Paris, big and small. The big ones are held once every few years, and the small ones are held every quarter or even every month." Once, in the fashion capital, the most indispensable thing is the fashion show. Every month, fashion designers from all over the world will come to participate. In fact, it is similar to a school basketball friendly game. The gold content is not high, and this small show, You have to pay for it yourself to participate, and the water content is very high.”

Li Jiaqi's voice is neither high nor low, and her unique voice quickly attracted everyone's attention.

So everyone fell silent and turned to look at her.

When Li Wenshu and her mother heard this, they frowned and looked over. They didn't expect that the local chickens from the valley, Li Jiaqi, who came out of the fashion show on the other side of the world, could be so clear about it.

Li Jiaqi's voice was still not slow, it was very comfortable to hear.

She went on to say: "The real big show must be a hall-level designer who has been famous for a long time, and to participate, it still needs to be judged by many older masters, and which types of designs are calculated based on the data of previous years. It will lead the trend of the future. From design to show, if you can’t make a decision within a year or two, no matter how good your design is, it’s useless if you can’t lead the trend.

If I'm not mistaken, there are no internationally famous fashion shows at the end of this year!

Yes, it's just those Yuexiu and Jixiu, you still have to pay for it yourself!
Some people also deliberately hired people to act as some brand clothing merchants, staged a drama of placing orders, creating the illusion that their designs were very popular..."

"enough!"

Before Li Jiaqi finished speaking, Li Wenshu suddenly yelled.

"Li Jiaqi, what do you mean? Are you trying to tear me down on purpose?"

Just now Li Wenshu drank some wine and couldn't restrain the anger in her heart anymore, she pointed at Li Jiaqi and asked.

It is obvious that there is no 300 taels of silver here, which is probably what Li Jiaqi said. She participated in the so-called fashion show, which was actually at her own expense.

Everyone was stunned, feeling like they were being played like monkeys just now!
Everyone looked at Eleventh Sister-in-law again!
Actually, she didn't know what was going on, how did she know about the fashion show and what Li Jiaqi said?

Not to mention that in this small place, someone would see through her daughter's tricks!
Eleventh Sister-in-law's face also became very embarrassed.

Li Jiaqi took a sip of wine, she dared to dismantle Li Wenshu's platform in front of so many people, it was because the other party came to step on her intentionally or unintentionally.

If they come here to eat and drink well, that's all.

But it is wrong for you to take the opportunity to belittle others.

During Li Jiaqi's singing, she never stopped studying, because her image is very good, and she was fortunate to meet a real top fashion designer at a reception, and learned some secrets about the fashion show.

She looked at Li Wenshu: "I just want everyone to know how many kinds of fashion shows there are. I didn't intentionally tear down your stage! Could it be that you really paid for it at your own expense?"

Today Li Jiaqi was happy and drank some wine, she was no longer as quiet as usual.

Li Wenshu's face was flushed at this time, and she was so angry that she was about to cry.

"Li Jiaqi, you may not know that those who can participate in fashion shows, if they are not particularly good, no matter how much money they spend, they will not be able to participate!"

At this point, Li Wenshu seems to have built up her confidence:

"This shows that my design still has its advantages, and it may not be impossible to participate in large-scale fashion shows in the future.

what about you?
What's the use of getting No. 1 in the singing competition at the gala every year?

No matter how good you sing, you can't become a star. "

Li Wenshu has just returned to China, so she doesn't know many things in the country.

When she inquired about Li Jiaqi, she also inquired with the villagers. If Li Jiaqi was really popular, or if she was signed by an entertainment company, it was impossible for her not to tell her parents.

But now no one is saying how well she is doing. With her character, she doesn't want to be ruled by unspoken rules, so she can't get along in the entertainment industry at all.

That's why Li Wenshu blamed such assertion.

Afterwards, everyone cast consoling glances at Li Jiaqi.

At this time, Li Wenshu's boyfriend's cell phone rang suddenly, and the ridiculous thing was that the ringtone turned out to be the most popular song recently, "The Thief".

The boyfriend immediately ran out to answer the phone.

Hearing the singing, Li Jiaqi and Ye Mo looked at each other and smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Li Wenshu asked scoldingly, feeling that Li Jiaqi was playing with herself.

"I laugh at you that you can't even hear my voice. Fortunately, we grew up together!"

Li Jiaqi said with a smile.

Li Wenshu felt baffled: "What do you mean?"

Ye Mo said, "Your husband's cell phone rings, that song is sung by Li Jiaqi."

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback!
Li Jiaqi released a song?

Are you right?

Could it be that Ye Mo wanted to save some face, and just said it casually?

Anyway, no one is going to pursue this kind of thing.

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