"Yeah, our LS is the sales champion! Don't you dare to compare with LX?" Lin Shiyu's assistant Wang Jingjing said strangely.

"Yeah, shouldn't you really dare not compare it?" Another designer, who has always been Lin Shiyu's licking dog, also echoed.

Ruan Su stood still, with a mocking smile on his lips.

These people...really...

Xia Lin glared at these people, then looked at Ruan Su, "Boss, this kind of bet is not comparable at all. One is taking the middle-level civilian route and the other is taking the high-end route. How can this be compared..."

"Yes, boss, we can't compare."

Several designers who have a good relationship with Ruan Su persuaded her worriedly.

Ruan Su's red lips curled up, even wearing a mask still couldn't hide the glamorous and charming aura all over her, "Director Lin, I agree."

This woman wants to kick her out of the LX company. It's too simple!

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in disbelief.

The sales of LS are increasing year by year. Although LX will be sold out by celebrities as soon as it goes on the market, it is incomparable with the sales of LS. This is all related to the strange request of the X designer in peacetime. She requires only three numbers for each counter. All the clothes she designs are not mass-produced.

While stocks last.

It is completely different from LS which sells well, and quickly increases production.

And if you compare it during Fashion Week, you will not only compare the designer's design concept and design plan, but it is also said that it will also compare the designer's previous sales results.

If it is better than this...LS is stable!

Although LX says that it has a novel design and a strong sense of fashion, it does not mass produce at all...

So, it is impossible to win LS at all!

"X is proud of being talented? Although she likes her clothes, how can ordinary middle-level white-collar workers afford them?"

"Yeah, she is really crazy? When the judges select the sales item, she will definitely fall into a dog."

"It's probably... what's the excitement? After all, she has always been praised high in the country. What kind of design genius, shouldn't be praised too high, don't you know yourself?"

"Tsk tsk-it's shocking! Could it be that she has always wanted to covet the position of Director, but she suffers from Director Lin's position, so she wants to seize the opportunity to seize power?"

Lin Shiyu wanted this effect.

Now that everyone is testifying, X can't even think about going back.

Wait to get out of the company!

In the future, without her design ghost, she will be able to put pressure on her head, and she, the design director, will definitely shine!

"X, that's the deal. See you at Fashion Week!"

Ruan Su glanced at Lin Shiyu coldly, "Director Lin, see you in Fashion Week."

Lin Shiyu is sure that he will win!

No matter what, X is dead this time!

The crowd left the presidential suite and set off towards the venue of the fashion week.

Ruan Su and Xia Lin are sitting in the same car prepared by the company.

Charlene looked at her worriedly, "Boss, are you too impulsive?"

"It's just a bet, what are you afraid of?" Ruan Su squinted slightly, his red lips hooked slightly. "I like adventure the most. I like the unknown. Don't you find it exciting?"

Charlene: "..."

You are happy that you have the final say!

"But if you lose, you will leave... You are gone, what can I do?" Xia Lin said depressed.

"I don't know who will kill you, or do you really have no confidence in me?" Ruan Su chuckles, "You don't believe me so? Or do you think my design is not as good as Lin Shiyu in your heart?"

Xia Lin blinked, "Yes, the boss is a great design."

*

Bo Xingzhi had been sitting inside the Lamborghini and never left, his sharp eyes fixed on the door of the hotel.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it has passed.

finally!

When he saw Ruan Su's familiar figure, she even wore a mask to cover her beautiful face, which made him frown.

Before she could think about it, she saw a group of young men and women next to her, and they got into several black cars together.

There is a very obvious LOGO on the car.

LX Fashion Co., Ltd.

"Master, do you want to keep up with Miss Ruan's car?" Song Yan asked cautiously.

"En." Bo Xing stopped nodding, with a hint of thought in his expression.

The last time he was with Cheng Ziyin, it seemed that he had been to a counter called LX?

At that time, I ran into a little girl. That day seemed to be LX's new release day?

So, the little girl actually has a deep connection with LX?

"They seem to be going to Fashion Week. Today is the first day of Fashion Week." Song Yan said while following the car in front. When he checked Weibo yesterday, there was news about Fashion Week.

*

The entrance to Fashion Week.

He Qiuqiu stood there holding Cheng Ziyin's hand, took out two invitation cards from her bag, and handed one to Cheng Ziyin.

"Ziyin, don't be sad. I'll take you to relax. My elder brother helped me to get these two cards with great difficulty." He Qiuqiu said comfortingly, "Captain Thin is just that cold look, so don't go. Go inside."

Cheng Ziyin cried a face and said listlessly, "How could I not go to my heart? He turned me into a blacklist of Southern Star Airlines. How can I fly in the future?"

He Qiuqiu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Aren't there other airlines."

She glanced at the more and more crowd around her, and pulled Cheng Ziyin, "Let's go in quickly."

On occasions like fashion week, big and small brands, including some ladies and ladies, celebrities, fashion celebrities, like to come here.

Some are brand invitations, and some are looking for ways to buy invitation cards at high prices.

The two of He Qiuqiu's were bought by her brother at a big price.

Of course, she naturally wouldn't admit it, but took a self-portrait happily, and took another look at the fashion week scene.

I directly posted a Weibo, "I was invited to watch the show, I feel great!"

It's just that it doesn't matter if her Weibo is posted. She looked at Weibo and whispered in shock, "Ziyin! It's not good!"

Cheng Ziyin was boringly holding his mobile phone to take pictures at random, and lazily replied, "What's the matter? What a fuss?"

"You are on a hot search!" He Qiuqiu held the phone in front of Cheng Ziyin, "Hurry up and take a look."

Cheng Ziyin's face turned white, and she immediately looked over. After seeing what was posted on Weibo, she almost fainted.

The eighth place in the hot search on Weibo, after clicking it, she posted a video of her making things difficult for Ning Jie on the plane.

How did she wrong the crew, how to make trouble, and finally slapped her face to apologize...

All were recorded and posted on Weibo.

A large group of keyboard guys, netizens, passers-by, madly insulting her.

"Insane! This woman is still an eldest Cheng from the Cheng family, she is simply too unqualified."

"She was so wronged, she directed and acted herself, it was disgusting."

"It's disgusting to make up such a lie just to see the captain thin."

"The moment Captain Thin saw her through, it was a delightful moment."

"She doesn't suffer from being black, and she doesn't sympathize with her at all."

"After being banned by the fashion industry, Cheng Ziyin was banned by airlines again. It's really 666."

"At the same time, the first daughter-in-law who was blocked like this... Niubi."

Cheng Ziyin was trembling with anger, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and she almost collapsed.

"how so?"

Her brain is blank, only anger is surging wildly, who is it?

Which one is the one who endured tens of millions, even recorded the video and sent it out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Like crazy.

He Qiuqiu couldn't help closing his eyes, what was this woman going crazy?

damn it!

You have to pick a place when you are crazy, right?

This is Fashion Week, with celebrities in the fashion industry everywhere, and high-end big-name executives everywhere. She is not ashamed enough.

Going crazy in such a place.

He Qiuqiu already felt a lot of people cast strange glances at the two of them.

At this moment, a group of eastern faces came towards them.

Seeing a familiar oriental, He Qiuqiu couldn't wait to find a place to drill in.

When people from the same country see their compatriots go crazy, ah ah ah! She now regrets her death and reached an alliance with Cheng Ziyin.

Cheng Ziyin, a pig teammate, is really horrible.

Especially after He Qiuqiu saw a familiar tall figure... she was all ill.

Although Ruan Su wore a mask, almost everyone who knew her could recognize her.

Because her personal characteristics are too strong, cold, noble, and glamorous.

He Qiuqiu's eyes widened in shock. In the blink of a pass, she couldn't help but open her mouth, trying to call Ruan Su, but Ruan Su walked forward as if he didn't know her.

Ruan Su, why is she here? Why are you still wearing a mask?

He Qiuqiu's head is dizzy.

Ruan Su naturally saw He Qiuqiu and Cheng Ziyin.

Especially after seeing Cheng Ziyin who didn't know why she was yelling there, a trace of irony flashed in her eyes.

To be embarrassed in such a place is really a shame to the entire H Empire.

*

The catwalk on the first day after the opening of Fashion Week is very important.

Commonly known as a good start.

The major brands are doing their best to prepare.

The catwalk is in a large indoor plaza.

The catwalk was placed in the middle, and the guests who came to watch the show sat around the catwalk, showing a fan shape as a whole.

There are cameras all around.

Many internationally renowned big names have appeared on the stage, and it is impossible for those fashion media to be absent, so prepare early.

"Boss, we must cheer." Xia Lin whispered for Ruan So.

Whether LX can attract the attention of the fashion industry depends on the expressiveness and design ability of LX.

Xia Lin is also a designer. She has participated in this kind of catwalk activities in China many times, but it is the first time to participate in a foreign fashion week. She can't help but feel a little nervous.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a show?" Ruan Suman said casually.