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Cheng Xue’er looked Luan Zhi up and down with disdain.
After the exhibition had just ended, Luan Zhi's design had been admired by many reporters, making her the best in the year. However, when it came to her, it became an unsightly design.
Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Cheng Xue’er was purposely looking for trouble.
The surrounding people all turned their gazes over, yet no one made a sound. It was obvious that they wanted to watch a good show from the side.
Luan Zhi's gaze gradually turned ice-cold. If Cheng Xue’er was talking about her, she could endure it and not care about it. However, her design couldn't be slandered by others.
She had worked so hard for so long, it wasn't something Cheng Xue’er could slander with a single word.
"What's wrong with my design? Tell me about it. "
Cheng Xue’er snorted coldly. I'm talking about the designs you just pulled out! I, Cheng Xue’er, have been in the entertainment circle for so many years. Those designs of yours are already old and worn. Someone had already released them several years ago. I think that even if it's any small designer, their works would still be better than yours! "
"What is there to be proud of? To think that I spent so much time looking at it, what a waste of energy. "
Her voice was raised, full of arrogance, obviously to be heard by everyone.
Hearing this, there was no anger on Luan Zhi's face. Instead, she laughed.
"STA Fashion Magazine, Global Fashion Rankings. International Fashion Frontier."
Luan Zhi recited a string of names directly, but Cheng Xue’er didn't understand.
"What do you mean?"
Luan Zhi said coldly, "You don't even know what these are, and you're still trying to judge my design? Who gave you the courage? These are some of the top fashion magazines and awards in the world. "
"So … so what?" Cheng Xue’er was a little flustered and sneered. "What does that have to do with you?"
Luan Zhi smiled, her eyes brimming with absolute confidence.
"The magazines I was talking about just now had absolute international authority, and the magazines that were published were all top international designs. Just after my fashion show ended, the official website of these magazines reported on my design at the same time. As for how they actually rate it, you can check it yourself by opening the web. If it's not convenient, I can help you with your computer. "
Cheng Xue’er's face paled. Luan Zhi took out her cell phone and looked at it, then continued, "As of now, there are over a million orders from all over the world, and 50% of them are from international companies." Do you think you alone have a better eye than so many fashion magazines and authorities? You can overturn what they approve of with a single sentence? "
Cheng Xue’er gritted her teeth, "What magazine? It's not worth believing at all! "
Upon hearing these words, Luan Zhi burst into laughter.
"You think those magazines are not trustworthy? However, from the looks of your dress, it should be the new product that was promoted on the official website of the magazine last quarter? "Since you are also their follower, you should be more clear about the abilities of these magazines, and not be like this where you shut your eyes and spout nonsense without even looking!"
Luan Zhi's voice was getting louder and louder, so loud that Cheng Xue’er could not even utter a word.
The surrounding people couldn't help but laugh when they saw Cheng Xue’er's clothes.
This time, Luan Zhi's design was truly outstanding. They all saw it in their eyes. Furthermore, everyone liked it very much. Only Cheng Xue’er would be the culprit!
Initially, they thought that Luan Zhi was too unlucky this time around. How did she end up messing with Cheng Xue’er, the most popular female celebrity? Who would've thought that in the end, Cheng Xue’er would be counterattacked until she couldn't say a word.
Everyone was secretly delighted. A celebrity like her, who always played the big card, should have long been taught a lesson.
Cheng Xue’er's face turned unsightly as she looked at the people around her.
How did she know there was such a multimedia reporter who was interested in Luan Zhi's design?
But seeing that there are still a lot of people looking at them, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Who knows if you guys are involved in some sort of scheme? With your family's wealth, isn't it easy to buy a few magazines? "
Seeing that she still dared to frame him without any proof, Luan Zhi gritted her teeth and was about to retort.
At this moment, a figure walked out from the crowd.
"I know better than anyone whether our magazine has made a deal with Luan Zhi or not."
Everyone turned their heads to look. They did not expect him to be the editor of Global Fashion Advanced magazine!
He walked up to her, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, and said coldly, "Our magazine has no contract with Luan Zhi, and no dirty deeds like you say! "Miss Cheng Xue’er, don't be a petty person!"
"Global Fashion Advanced Magazine was founded many years ago. We can't bear the blame for nothing. Our magazine society will conduct an investigation into your rumors. Please explain it to us personally and wait for our lawyers' letter!"
With that, he turned around angrily and left without giving Cheng Xue’er a chance to explain herself.
Cheng Xue’er's expression was extremely unsightly. She never thought that the editor of Global Fashion Advanced magazine far away from America Headquarters would actually come personally and listen to what she just said …
If the other party did send a letter, she would be finished.
"Wait! I can explain! "
She wanted to chase after him, but he didn't even give her the chance to leave.
Cheng Xue’er gritted her teeth in anger as she watched the other party's figure disappear into the crowd. She turned her head to glare angrily at Luan Zhi.
"It's you!" You did it on purpose, didn't you? You invited him here on purpose, and even made me say those words to you! "So you want to frame me!"
Luan Zhi only looked at her coldly.
"You are overestimating me. For you alone, it is not worth it for me to set up such a big trap. Everything is merely your own fault."
With that, Luan Zhi ignored her and turned to leave, preparing to find Duo Duo.
Cheng Xue’er, who had just turned around, was still indignant. She abruptly stepped forward and stepped on Luan Zhi's skirt!
Luan Zhi was caught off guard and fell forward!
The surrounding people immediately exclaimed. Luan Zhi happened to be sitting on a table with several bowls of hot soup on top of it. If they sprinkled it on her body, she would definitely be scalded.
Luan Zhi was so frightened that her eyes widened. She couldn't dodge at all.
Right at this moment, a figure swiftly rushed out from behind the crowd. He extended his long arm and directly held Luan Zhi, who was about to fall down, and pulled her into his embrace.
Luan Zhi only felt her vision flicker. After a while, the expected pain did not come.
She looked over, puzzled, and a familiar face entered her eyes.
"Min Ann'ge?"