Shen Mo couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart, and seized every opportunity to scold Lu Ziqian.

Lu Ziqian hooked the corners of his gloomy mouth and smiled disdainfully.

"Shen Mo, even if the dog fights people, you have to see if the person behind you is reliable."

"Today's occasion is not for you to come, listen to my advice, don't bring humiliation on yourself here."

Shen Mo snorted: "Don't worry about it, you thief should take care of yourself first!"

Lin Siyue chuckled and looked at Lu Ziqian with deep eyes.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Shen Mo used to be your colleague, you get along day and night, what makes you feel empty even to attend an event with him?"

Lu Ziqian snorted, and said in a cold voice: "Miss Lin may be thinking too much, I just did my best to remind him kindly, I just don't want him to be laughed at."

"Since you don't know the hearts of good people, then whatever."

After Lu Ziqian finished speaking, he clenched the wine glass in his hand, turned around and left with a dark face.

Lin Siyue looked at his back and frowned coldly.

"How can a man be so shameless?"

Shen Mo clenched the things in his hand.

Thinking of everything he has lost because of Lu Ziqian over the years, his heart is as uncomfortable as burning charcoal.

The staff came to invite the guests into the audience.

Lin Siyue pulled Shen Mo by the hand.

Shen Mo retracted his hateful gaze, followed behind Lin Siyue, and went to the award ceremony together.

The awards gala was broadcast live.

After the host finished his opening remarks, he began to thank the sponsors and review the achievements of the program in the past few years.

A series of processes went down before entering the award center.

In this national fashion design competition, a total of three levels of awards have been set.

They are the third prize of 10 places.

4th place in the second class.

One first prize.

Therefore, the first thing to be announced is the list of winners of the third prize.

Lin Siyue sat in the guest seat with a smile, her expression calm.

But Lin Sisi, who was not far away, glanced over here from time to time.

Lin Siyue sat in the chair of Verna, the designer who has occupied the first prize over the years.

In the vacant seat next to her, sat the declining genius Shen Mo.

For some reason, Lin Sisi has been restless since she saw Lin Siyue, and her right eyelid has been jumping.

So much so that when the camera swept to her several times, she was a little absent-minded.

Shen Ru reminded on the side: "Sisi, you concentrate, your position is the best photogenic position in the audience, you have to manage your own expressions."

Lin Sisi took advantage of the camera to shake over, and said to Shen Ru in her ear: "She sits in that position, and no one cares?"

Shen Ru snorted and said, "Anyway, no one sits on Verna's chair, if she doesn't think the show will cause criticism after it is broadcast, let her sit there."

"But then again, she's really thick-skinned enough to dare to sit in that chair."

"Lu Ziqian is now in the industry is in full swing, he doesn't dare to touch that chair, some people say that he is modest, but in fact, he is just self-aware and not as good as others."

Lin Sisi thought for a moment, beckoned a staff member, and whispered something to him.

The staff member glanced in the direction where Lin Siyue was sitting, then nodded, avoided the camera, bypassed the audience and walked to the front.

When the camera swept to Lin Sisi, she smiled dignifiedly, looking like a confident, elegant and reserved daughter.

Out of the corner of his eye, he crossed the left front, and saw that the staff member was bending down to say something to Lin Siyue, and the smile on his lips became even stronger.