Meng Wanyin's eyes widened, she felt incredulous about this mistake, she was sure that this was a professional model, and those on her feet would definitely not be a problem.

She is the designer of this whole set of clothing, and the model's accessories will also confirm that this design is uncomfortable, otherwise, how can there be one after another broken feet?

Sure enough, the work was almost perfect, but the judges only gave 97 points, which made Meng Wanyin's face more and more pale, she had been preparing for so long, constantly revising, and constantly improving, but she only got 97 points.

Her face became more and more ugly, Meng Wanyin's chest hurt and she couldn't breathe, she stood in place, didn't move for a long time, as if she had taken root.

Soon to Lu Qing's works, she worked hard to adjust her mood, and finally only scored 96 points, which is far from ideal.

She didn't expect that there would be such a mistake in this competition, and your current results can only be in the top 10 at most, but the good thing is that she still has a chance, because there is a second game in the game, and if she can't get into 99 points, she will be completely out.

Meng Wanyin got up and walked into the model dressing room, and at a glance saw the model wearing her design clothes, she was leaning against the table, holding a cigarette in her hand, and her expression was unruly

The model was an American, with slender legs, a candle-like glow in the light, and an almost perfect figure, which was enviable, yet the arrogant look was disgusting.

"Milley?" Meng Wanyin walked up to her and asked with sharp eyes.

"How can you get in?" Milley spit out the cigarette in his hand, and the moment he saw Meng Wanyin, his face changed slightly.

"Why did it happen?" Meng Wanyin asked in a cold voice, her eyes were like thousands of knives trying to penetrate Miri's soul.

"Isn't it normal for models to make mistakes, I don't wear your design comfortably, so I made a mistake." Milley said with disdain in his eyes, then snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and turned to leave.

Meng Wanyin grabbed her arm, this clothing design, she let countless girls in the company try it, there was no uncomfortable feeling at all, and she made a special design for high heels, if it wasn't intentional, it would be difficult to break her feet.

Milley is a professional model, and she can't even be inferior to those who haven't been trained, so there must be something wrong with this.

"I'll check the latest remittance records of your account, and if I find out, I won't let you go." Meng Wanyin's fingertips continued to increase, and she said in a faint voice.

She had almost guessed who did it, Lu Qing had already sent her a message yesterday, asking her to be careful in Milan, Li Zhaoqin's hand had reached so far.

"You ......" Milley's face instantly darkened a few degrees, as long as this kind of thing is exposed, her career will probably be over.

"You might as well tell me the woman behind me, and I'll consider letting you go." Meng Wanyin leaned over and whispered in Milley's ear.

The game has already been lost, but dealing with Li Zhaoqin has just begun, this woman is like a poisonous snake, constantly corroding everything around her, and sooner or later, she will break her seven inches.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile, Meng Wanyin's sparkling eyes were full of gloomy light, and her delicate little face looked a little terrifying under the incandescent light.

Milley gritted her teeth, and finally took out a card from her bag, with a phone number and name on it, and she said nervously: "I don't know who that person is, it was the phone number on this business card that contacted me, and made me deliberately stumble during the game." ”

Meng Wanyin took the business card and turned to leave, the name written on it was Li Zhaoyi, it was the first time she saw this name, and there was only a word difference between her and Li Zhaoqin, and the result was self-evident.

"The Li family, it's really interesting." Meng Wanyin muttered these words on her lips.

The mobile phone vibrated desperately in the satchel, and when she saw Yue Jiangcheng's power, she picked it up in a soft voice: "How is the game going?" ”

"It's okay, it's not a big problem." Meng Wanyin said softly, her eyes soft.

"Jinyu said he missed you." Yue Jiangcheng's voice was full of magnetism, and he said word by word, with a hidden light in his deep eyes.

Meng Wanyin chuckled lightly and asked leisurely, "Is my son missing me, or do you miss me?" ”

When the words fell, two red clouds couldn't help but appear on her face, and she felt that she was really becoming more and more shameless.

"I miss you." However, Yue Jiangcheng's next sentence made Meng Wanyin's cheeks red, as if she was drunk, charming and beautiful.

"I'll be back soon." Meng Wanyin said in a very low voice, like a kitten being spoiled.

"Play well, I believe in you." Yue Jiangcheng encouraged Meng Wanyin, if it weren't for the company, he would be too busy, so he would go to Milan to play with her in person.

But even if they are husband and wife, others have a lot of things that block them, which makes Yue Jiangcheng feel a little guilty in his heart.

Yue Jinyu stood aside, her big bony eyes, always staring at Yue Jiangcheng, her eyes were full of longing, she also wanted to call her mother, but her father kept saying that her mother was very busy with the game, so let him not disturb.

But now, Dad is bothering Mom, so can he also bother and bother?

"Dad. I also want to have a word with my mother. Yue Jinyu hugged Yue Jiangcheng's arm and said pitifully.

"How's my son doing?" Coincidentally, Meng Wanyin also wanted to know about her son's situation, what she missed most when she came to Milan was Yue Jinyu, his every move, glance and smile always appeared in her mind unconsciously.

"He told you himself." When the words fell, Yue Jiangcheng gave his mobile phone to his son.

"Mom, Mom, I miss you so much, will you come back soon?" Yue Jinyu opened his mouth aggrievedly, tears flashed in his eyes, he hadn't seen his mother for many days, and his thoughts made the child extremely uncomfortable.

"Okay, mom promises you, I'll buy you a gift when I get back." Meng Wanyin raised her eyebrows in response, but her eyes were a little red, why didn't she want her son?

But the game is still going on for half a week, and she has no way to go back as soon as possible, so she can only call and open the video to relieve her thoughts, but in the past few days, so many things have happened, and her energy and time are limited.

This made Meng Wanyin feel that her heart was more than enough and her strength was insufficient, and she was tired and covered her body, but she had to hold on, losing the first game, and if she failed again in the second game, she would lose this game.

This is the last thing she wants to see, she must be a good example for her son and a good wife for Yue Jiangcheng!

"Okay." Yue Jinyu was very well-behaved.

The mother and son talked a lot more before they hung up.

Yue Jiangcheng put down the pen in his hand, his deep eyes were as vast as the boundless universe, and he stared at his son.