Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

Chapter 182: Your husband is already in a hurry!

"Oh my God! Isn't this Alexander Mike, the designer of the starry sky dress?"

"Why is he here?"

"He's too much to ask for money!"

"Oh my God! I actually saw my idol, he is the great **** among the designer's great gods, the Lafayette among the Lafayettes!"

"It's worth ten old monsters!"

Next to the middle-aged man stood a young man wearing a black suit with high-level hand-made customization. The handsome oriental face of the man made the eyes bright, with well-defined features, strong aura, one-handed in his pocket, and big against the sky. Long legs, even standing next to the great gods of the fashion world, are not inferior at all.

The two walked side by side, and finally stopped in front of Ruan Su.

Ruan Su blinked his moist apricot eyes, thin line? How is he with Alexander Mike?

After the man sent her to the scene just now, he said that he had left beforehand.

She never expected that this man would come back again.

And still with the great gods of the fashion world.

The three judges saw Alexander Mike stand up quickly, just like Xiaobai had when he met the Great God, with almost no place to put his hands and feet, cramped and nervous.

"Mr. Mike...you, you..." Kevin Risian's voice was shaking.

Mike raised his hand at him and motioned to him to shut up.

Kevin Risian fell silent immediately, not daring to speak any more.

This great **** has a weird temper, and he is No. 1 in the fashion industry, he dare not offend him easily.

Kevin Risian did not dare to speak, and the others did not dare to speak even more.

He is a benchmark in the fashion industry, and he has a pair of eyes to discover beauty.

Ruan Su's figure is comparable to that of a model, but he has a touch of charm and exquisiteness. Models generally become thin paper figures for catwalks, and they are not able to display the beauty of this dress perfectly.

In his eyes, models are at best walking human-shaped hangers.

And Ruan Su showed the beauty of this dress to the fullest, which was amazing.

Whether it is her golden ratio figure or her height, it fits perfectly with this dress!

He admired Ruan Su too much.

I saw Mike who looked indifferent in the face of Kevin Risian, but said to Ruan Su with a smile on his face.

"This starry sky dress is indeed different from the pictures on the official website, because I re-edited it for you. In order to match your temperament, I added more gorgeous and complicated diamonds. The length of the cloak is also customized for you. , It's lengthened specially. Miss X, you performed this dress very well. I am very satisfied. If Miss X gets married in the future, if my old man is still alive, I will give you a wedding dress personally."

Words fall.

Everyone is shocked.

OMG!

Mike actually offered to give X a wedding dress?

What kind of treatment is this?

Is it because the queen wants to ask Mike to design a dress and has to line up?

Lin Shi's expression turned pale, her jealousy could hardly be concealed.

She stared at Ruan Su viciously and almost screamed.

If it weren't for Wang Jingjing to pull her arm all the time, she would really want to rush up and tear Ruan Su's face apart.

Why is this **** always so fateful?

Even Mike favors her?

Why is she working so hard, so hard, but not recognized.

It's fine for this **** to steal her limelight in the company, and she can still shine so much in Fashion Week, why is she the only one in everyone's eyes! why!

She is not reconciled, she is really not reconciled.

Mike turned his head and smiled slightly, "Bo has a good vision."

After speaking, he walked onto the stage and said to Kevin Risian and others, "I was invited to be the fourth judge of the awards ceremony for this first show day, and I have a good cooperation."

"Welcome."

"It's an honor for us to come."

The other three judges hurriedly said politely, oh my god! It’s so exciting to be a judge with Great God!

After various discussions by the four judges, including scoring.

Finally, the awards began.

All the guests and designers present were staring nervously on the stage.

Round after round of awards will be awarded separately.

What new designer award, best creative designer award, best designer of the year award, best sales designer award, best popular designer award...

Wait for a long list of awards to be issued continuously.

Almost every designer who received the award was very happy.

After all, this is the award for the first day of the show, and it is still very heavy.

Seeing all the prizes being taken away.

Lin Shiyu's originally longing mood finally slowly receded.

Did she really have no prizes?

At this moment, the host announced, "The best designer award will be announced next, please give the award guests."

After the award-giving guests came to the stage, the big screen behind the host began to broadcast some of the shortlisted designers: Lin Shiyu from the East, and the mysterious designer X from the East, Mardai from Australia, and Bors from Italy...

Lin Shiyu twisted her eyebrows slightly, she and X were shortlisted at the same time?

Originally, she had no hope of winning, but she did not expect to be shortlisted for the best designer award.

She hated in her heart that she had known that the two scumbags would overturn the car, and she would not rush to wait on the rubbish.

Now that I was played for nothing, the more I thought about it, the more angry it became, the more I thought about it, the more irritable it became.

Why is she so unlucky? Especially since the two scumbags have played with so many women, there is no ugly infectious disease, right?

She was afraid for a while, but she didn't dare to show it.

Wang Jingjing was excited and nervous, "Director, you are nominated, great!"

Lin Shiyu licked her hair pretentiously, "What is this, it's just a nomination."

Wang Jingjing looked at the big screen with excitement. When she saw the picture on the screen, her eyes almost fell off, "Director, my God! You...you...you are on it."

"Of course I have to be on it, but I was nominated, and I must play my short film..." Lin Shiyu said in a voice that Wang Jingjing was a bunny, but she saw the big screen before she finished her words. What is the real picture on it.

It was a surveillance video of her hair making with two judges! Her clothes were disheveled and her actions were heroic, and the two men laughed wryly and frantically.

There is surveillance in that lounge?

How can it be?

Her brain was blank, and beads of sweat were constantly oozing from her forehead.

Why is it like this?

There are voices in the video, stimulating Lin Shiyu's eardrums one after another.

She stood up like crazy and rushed towards the stage, "No, don't let it go! Turn it off! Turn it off!"

"Turn it off for me! That's not me, that's not me at all!"

Her eyes were almost bulging, her expression was terrifying, she screamed, "It's not me, this is a conspiracy, X, this is your conspiracy, you want to destroy me!"

"Oh my God! I didn't expect that she turned out to be the woman who fooled around with the judges."

"Before, she had always told herself so innocent and questioned X's dress."

"This woman can't tell that her face is quite pure, but her bones are so bad."

"Too spicy eyes."

The picture is very short, and the playback is finished soon. Switched to an introduction video for the next designer.

However, everyone on the scene couldn't help but start talking.

Such an explosive thing is simply too ruinous.

The organizers and the judges of Fashion Week were also completely stunned.

What are these all about?

And there are many designers from the East who want to kill Lin Shiyu, especially those colleagues at LX.

It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing. Being embarrassed and thrown out of the country is simply damaging the image of Chinese people.

In this fashion week, the climax was repeated, and all kinds of strange news emerged one after another, which became the focus of the whole world for a while.

Ruan Su and Xia Lin were also stunned.

Such a video is enough to destroy Lin Shiyu's whole person.

She may no longer be able to gain a foothold in the design world in the future, and it is estimated that no one would dare to do other jobs.

Her life... will eventually walk with this stain.

Judge Mike roared, "Security, don't hurry up to drag this crazy woman out of me!"

Immediately several security guards rushed up and dragged Lin Shiyu out, who was crazy.

Lin Shiyu's swearing and yelling gradually faded away.

However, the discussion at the scene continued.

"Is it satisfied?" At this moment, a man's deep and magnetic voice came from his ears.

Ruan Su looked at her subconsciously and saw Bo Xingzhi's handsome face and jet-black eyes, looking at her gloomily at this time.

This thing was done by the thin line.

She knew that no one would start except him.

Before she made a move, he had already helped her clear the obstacles and avenged her.

The tip of her heart trembled slightly.

This man is helping her in his own way, protecting her, and treating her well.

She is not hard-hearted, people's hearts are grown in flesh.

Under the man's deep gaze, she was a little flustered and jumped up a little.

Just when she didn't know how to answer Bo Xingzhi, she suddenly heard the voice of the award-presenting guest.

"The best designer, the winner is the mysterious designer X from the East! Her Oriental Charm series is stunning, with a profound historical significance and ancient civilization, which is worth thinking about!"

"Got... I won the prize." Xia Lin said blankly. She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh, so she screamed, "It hurts! So it's not a dream! Boss, you really won the prize."

There was warm applause, Ruan Su also stood up, suppressing the confusion of Bo Xingzhe's mind, "Look at you, I'm going up."

After speaking, she stepped on her long legs with high heels and gracefully walked towards the stage.

When she passed by the thin line beside her, the man stretched out his hand and suddenly helped her adjust the skirt. Ruan Su looked at the man's handsome and angry face, the tall nose, and the tight thin lips.

This man, noble and elegant, was born of aristocracy.

At this moment, he bent down and stretched out his hand to help her adjust the skirt.

Her fingers tightened slightly, and her heart was mixed.

There is a monthly pass today, I will continue to add more tomorrow, ask for a monthly pass~~~