Lin Xue was a little surprised to see that Yang Peiyu, the master of the Fashion Institute, had the same insight as hers.

And Ye Ziyan appreciated Lin Xue faster, how could she miss this good opportunity to humiliate Lu Wanying.

"Dean Yang, thank you for your suggestion. I will improve according to your suggestion. Just now, this Miss Lin also gave me a similar suggestion.

But some people said that such a suggestion is nonsense and nondescript. Now it seems that she really has no vision. "

Being pointed at by Ye Ziyan and scolded by Sang Huai, Lu Wanying sullenly said angrily, "Ye Ziyan, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush and curse."

As the daughter of the Ye family, Ye Ziyan is also a master who does not suffer, and said without showing weakness: "Then I will say it directly, you don't know how to dress at all. So, your evaluation of my dress just now,

That's bullshit.As for Ms. Lin, what she said just now is exactly the same as what Dean Yang said, which shows that Ms. Lin's appreciation and understanding of dressing is much better than yours. "

Lu Wanying's face was full of disbelief.

"Hmph, I just gave you a small suggestion, so you're better than me, you really underestimate me."

Lin Xue said with a smile: "I admit that no one else has high vision, so I will stick to one principle, I will not pretend to understand."

"My surname is Lin, please speak clearly, who pretends to understand?" Lu Wanying shouted with a serious face.

"Miss Lu, I didn't mention you, why are you so angry," Lin Xue said lightly, this Lu Wanying was impatient when she said it, and her composure was far from enough.

Lu Wanying, who was full of dissatisfaction, thought about how to suppress Lin Xue's arrogance.Her eyes turned around, and finally fell on Yang Peiyu, and suddenly she had an idea in her heart.

"My surname is Lin, today, let's compare our understanding of dressing in front of Dean Yang, and let Dean Yang be a judge."

Yang Peiyu looked at Lin Xue and Lu Wanying, wondering why these two people were arguing?

Lu Wanying walked to Yang Peiyu's side.

"Dean Yang, I'm wasting your time for a while. You can be a judge and comment."

"Miss Lu, do you know why I came to Dumei Building today? Dumei Building is a famous fashion place in Jianghai City. There are ten model agencies in this building alone.

I came here for no other purpose, but to invite you to participate in the Ancient Rhythm and New Style Model Contest during the Tourism Festival.If you really want to compare, go to the modeling competition.What's the point of comparing here? "

Lu Wanying's eyes lit up.

"Oh, Dean Yang, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten about the ancient charm and new style. Don't worry, my Xinchao company will definitely participate."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Xue again, full of provocation.

"My surname is Lin, let's compete here. That's a small fight. If you have the ability, let's go to the ancient rhyme and new style competition, dare you?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of. In the face of other people's challenges, I never back down." Lin Xue said without hesitation.

Cheng Mengsha smiled and said: "Lv Wanying won the ranking in the Silk Road Model Contest, and she dares to compare. It's really self-defeating. Also, you don't belong to any modeling company, so you are not qualified to participate."

Ye Ziyan stood up.

"Miss Lin, are you sure you want to participate in this old style model competition?"

"I didn't want to participate, but some people have to challenge me, I can't back down!"

"Miss Lin, I admire you very much. Our Yifei model will also participate in this ancient rhyme and new style. If you don't dislike it, you can participate in the name of our Yifei model."

"Is this feasible?" Lin Xue asked with a puzzled face.

"Of course it's possible. Your body and temperament meet the requirements of a model in all aspects. You are completely qualified to represent Yifei in the battle. That's it, right?"

Lin Xue didn't say anything, but nodded, which was a tacit agreement.

Ye Ziyan snorted coldly at Cheng Mengsha.

"Hmph, Cheng Mengsha, don't underestimate people. Ms. Lin is now Yifei's model, representing Yifei in the battle."

Cheng Mengsha's face was full of contempt and disdain.

"Who doesn't know that in Dumei Building, Yifei's model is the weakest one. Adding a non-professional model background, it will be weaker and weaker. The old charm and the new style, just wait for the bottom."

Lu Wanying's face was also full of contempt.

"Mengsha, don't say that. In my eyes, anyone who dares to participate in the ancient rhyme and new style is worthy. Let me compare with Miss Lin."

"That's like an egg hitting a rock." Cheng Mengshao laughed.

Yang Peiyu looked Lin Xue up and down, her temperament and figure did qualify for the competition, but she didn't know about her strength.

"If you want to participate, then sign up quickly. This ancient charm and new style model competition is jointly organized by our School of Fashion and Design and Jianghai Mingshi Clothing Group." Yang Peiyu said.

Hearing the words Mingshi Group, Lu Wanying suddenly raised her hand.

"Miss Lu, do you have anything to say?"

"Dean Yang, of course I have. Mingshi Clothing Group belongs to Jianghai Ye's family, and Ye Ziyan is the daughter of Ye's family. I hope the organizing committee can disqualify her from the competition."

Yang Peiyu smiled lightly.

"Miss Lu, you're overthinking this. Mingshi Clothing Group sponsored this ancient charm and new style competition, but it has no right to influence the results of the competition. In modern times,

The judges for Ancient Rhythm and New Style have not been finalized yet, and even I don't know who they are, so feel free to participate.All right, I'll go to another floor. "

After Yang Peiyu left, Lu Wanying glanced at Lin Xue.

"Miss Lin, hurry up and sign up, I'm waiting to compete with you."

"I will accompany you to the end." Lin Xue said extremely firmly.

It was a war of women in front of him, and it was not easy for Ye Feng to interrupt, but he knew one thing, all women who provoked Lin Xue were defeated by her in the end.

"Your girlfriend is so attractive!" A man's voice came from beside him, and it was Xie Zelin who spoke.

"If your girlfriend hadn't been aggressive, she wouldn't have been so pushy."

"I heard that you are an ordinary bodyguard?" Xie Zelin lit a cigarette and exhaled thick smoke, saying.

"You say yes." Ye Feng looked flat, thinking, why didn't the son I met think about it carefully, ordinary bodyguards would be so dragging...

"Listen to your tone of voice, it's more dragging than your girlfriend, boy, I warn you, this is Jianghai City, not a village, you little shit bodyguard is dragging here, is there any way out?"

"Heh, the road is all made by myself. As long as I walk, the dead end can also become the living end. Xie Zelin, here, I solemnly warn you, you are turning the living end into a dead end."

Xie Zelin pointed at Ye Feng fiercely: "Is it pretending to be coercive? I bother others to pretend in front of me the most?"

Boom!

Ye Feng suddenly kicked Xie Zelin in the stomach. Unprepared, Xie Zelin took four or five steps backwards and hit the wall.

Ye Zilin was secretly startled. Although the Ye family was powerful, Ye Feng was the first one who dared to kick Xie Zelin.

Xie Zelin was furious.

"You kid dare to kick me?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrunk slightly, and a cold light came out.

"Don't you dare, haven't I already kicked it? Xie Zelin, I warn you, if you dare to stick a finger in front of me in the future, your hand will be crippled."

Xie Zelin, who was full of dissatisfaction, just wanted to stretch out his hand to point at Ye Feng, but seeing Ye Fengsen's cold gaze, he didn't dare to lift his hand up, and gave Ye Feng a hard look.

"Boy, I remember this kick, let's wait and see."

Xie Zelin, Lu Wanying, Cheng Mengsha and others left in a hurry.

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