"I'm sorry to bump into you. A middle-aged man dressed fashionably, with a plane head and black frames, hurriedly took a tissue and wiped it off Jian Yu's body.

Jian Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, I'll just come by myself." ”

Before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly stopped wiping and exclaimed, "Hey, aren't you from Dream?

The man's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of those around him.

Soon, some people questioned: "Dream fashion has not always advertised its own style as the best, why is it not its own brand for such an important occasion?"

"Hey, what brand is she wearing, why did she come with a big shirt and jeans. ”

"It's so rude, look at the style of the shirt, it's too big, like a man's. ”

was originally a trivial matter that was not too important, but the collision of the man became a major event in the limelight.

Jian Yu's expression was tense, and she was extremely embarrassed. also secretly scolded Meng Jingchen for being a bloody dog.

Her original dress was indeed dreamy, but because Meng Jingchen said that she wanted to be low-key, she has now become the target of public criticism.

Just as she didn't know what to do, Ya Nishizawa stood sideways in front of her, facing off against the middle-aged man. Said coldly:

"Zhong Qingdong, you don't have nothing to do. The fashion industry is a place where a hundred flowers bloom, and our dream is indeed very good, but it does not mean that there are no better brands. We dream has never shied away from wearing other brands, and wearing products from other brands on such an important occasion as today also expresses our dream open-mindedness. ”

Yanishizawa said this quite beautifully. successfully relieved Jian Yu, and touted the noble quality of dream.

Zhong Qingdong, Jian Yu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this name, this is a well-known designer who has entered the top 100 in China, and he actually said such unqualified words.

Zhong Qingdong's face turned pale when he was choked, and he said angrily: "Ye Xize, who doesn't know how to say beautiful words, but you take a closer look at the people there, as long as they are making clothes, they are not wearing their own products." Don't put gold on your face, you can also accept all rivers and laugh to death. ”

Ye Nishizawa was not to be outdone, "Even so, that's a matter for our internal staff, I won't say anything, it's not your turn to chirp, Jian Yu, don't pay attention to this kind of person, let's go!"

"Jian Yu, it's really intimate. Yanishizawa, this can't be your new girlfriend? Hey, that's right, on such an important occasion, it's impossible to bring a rookie in the workplace casually. ”

Zhong Qingdong said, and looked around mockingly with both hands, as if inviting the resonance of others. The people present were all high-quality people, and there was no obvious echo, but there was a clear ridicule in their eyes.

Ya Nishizawa himself is not a person who is good at verbal battles, and when he is angry, he will punch people. Jian Yu held his hand tightly and motioned for him to control his anger.

The purpose of this Zhong Qingdong is obvious, that is, to dream of fashionable people to be rude, and then to achieve the purpose of discrediting dream, it is best to pull dream off the list of sales stars.

Jian Yu finally experienced this so-called war without gunpowder, she was furious, and said sarcastically: "You are still a well-known designer, your mouth is the same as the long-tongued woman in the market, what am I, why did I come to do with you!"

"Sure enough, he is a rookie, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Today is an annual event in our fashion circle, and all the people present are well-known people, which onion are you. A grain of rat droppings spoils the whole pot of porridge. Zhong Qingdong scolded very bluntly.

Jian Yu's face trembled, and when he looked around, sure enough, everyone showed disdain.

Yanishizawa tried his best to maintain his self-restraint, and his anger made him exude an icy aura around him.

Jian Yu was about to say something more to restore the dignity of the dream.

Before he could speak, a clear voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

"It turns out that Huayun's annual ceremony is just a pot of broken porridge, so is Meng in this pot of porridge rice, water, or rat droppings?"

"Mr. Meng is here!" suddenly someone whispered.

Jian Yu looked in a blink of an eye, and as far as his sight could see, a familiar figure appeared, with black clothes and black pants and handsome hair, not dressed in special clothes, only a noble temperament, which was the focus of the crowd.

Meng Jingchen also seemed to be aware of Jian Yu's gaze, and looked over to her, but only glanced away with a slight glance, as if he didn't know her.

With a blank face, he walked over surrounded by a crowd of elites.

Everyone held their breath and looked sympathetically at Ye Nishizawa Jian Yu and Zhong Qingdong. No matter what grievances these three people had before, that metaphor of a bad porridge is enough to offend Hua Yun and the king-like existence of the fashion circle in front of them.

Meng Jingchen's eyes swept around lightly, and finally landed on Zhong Qingdong, "This tie of Designer Zhong is the latest model from Fige, ho, it turns out that Designer Zhong will also wear ties from other houses." ”

Wow, everyone's eyes turned to Zhong Qingdong.

Fig is a luxury brand owned by Meng's, and the other clothes and jewelry worn by Zhong Qingdong are naturally home-made, just to cater to the host, he deliberately chose this tie, but he didn't want to become a ridiculous contradiction.

Zhong Qingdong's face turned white, and he forced himself to calm down and said, "Yes, it's Feige under the Meng family." ”

This is meant to tell everyone that although my tie is not homemade, it is famous, unlike someone who wears miscellaneous goods that are not famous at all.

"Then what brand are you wearing?" Meng Jingchen's eyes fell on Jian Yu.

Where does Jian Yu know what brand this is. This guy made it clear that he was embarrassed by her.

"Yes, what is she wearing, this shirt is neither male nor female, the skirt is not like a skirt, the top is not like a blouse, it is shapeless, and there is a pair of shorts underneath, if you don't pin half of the placket to the waistband of the pants, it will be as if you are not wearing it underneath. ”

"What are you wearing. Meng Jingchen asked, he didn't have any expression on his face, just a pair of eyes full of banter when he looked at Jian Yu.

This guy did it on purpose. A hint of cunning flashed in Jian Yu's eyes, "Boyfriend's!"

Uh, this ......

It is fun for a girl to wear her boyfriend's clothes at home, and if she wears her boyfriend on a formal occasion, it is brain-dead.

Everyone looked at Jian Yu's eyes with even more disdain.

Ye Nishizawa looked at her in surprise and reminded in a low voice, "Jian Yu, don't talk nonsense. ”

Meng Jingchen was also slightly stunned, is this stinky girl ready to make their relationship public? That is something worth looking forward to.

"This dress, its name is called the boyfriend shirt, the wide cut, just the right interpretation of the freedom advocated by Dream. At the same time, it also perfectly modifies some women's butterfly arms, not slender waists, and then exposes women's slender legs, which is the most outstanding design of this boyfriend's shirt. ”

Zhong Qingdong rolled his eyes and said viciously: "Nonsense, what kind of boyfriend shirt, you are not dressed appropriately at all." ”