"If I hadn't had that confidence, I wouldn't be here." Song Yufei smiled confidently, she was very thick-skinned anyway, she was not afraid of any difficulties, and she didn't care about these difficulties.

Because one day, she will become a superior person and make these people who once despised her look good.

"I can see it, after all, shameless people don't care so much." When Lu Shenfeng was talking to Song Yufei, the smile on his face was like frozen ice, but when he turned to look at Song Shu.

The smile and tone of voice surprised everyone: "Miss Song Shu, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Song Shu: "??? ”

"You know me?" She asked.

"It's not just acquaintance, it's also admiration." Lu Shenfeng's eyebrows rose slightly, hooked his lips and smiled: "Miss Song Shu is famous in the Nine Kingdoms, Lu Shenfeng has long been like thunder, and he has always wanted to befriend Miss Song Shu, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance." ”

Famous in the Nine Kingdoms?

As soon as Song Yufei heard this, she burst out laughing, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just think it's a little funny, you won't mind." ”

Lu Shenfeng: "Mind." ”

The corners of Song Shu's lips twitched, he was really a straight man.

Lu Shenfeng glanced at Song Shu, smiled deeply, and then said word by word: "I really mind that someone like Miss Song Yufei who is a fool in the design world will continue to stay here." ”

"The people who can come here are all well-known designers, and they live up to their name."

"And you, don't live up to your name!"

He smiled a little weirdly, and did not shy away from saying that Song Yufei plagiarized, and the eyes of the audience looking at Song Yufei became even more unceremoniously.

It may be a misunderstanding for one person to say this, but when two people say this, it is interesting.

People like Lu Shenfeng, who is from other countries, say that Song Yufei plagiarized, it can be seen that he investigated Song Yufei to the bottom of the day, whether this is wronged or not, everyone knows very well in their hearts.

Song Yufei said with a smile: "Mr. Lu Shenfeng, if you are here to humiliate me, please go out and turn left, I was invited, you foreigner, don't come to join in the fun." ”

"Does that make you uncomfortable? What's more embarrassing for you is yet to come. ”

Lu Shenfeng snorted softly, pointed at Miss Sun, and asked Song Yufei slowly: "You just said that this young lady is wearing clothes made by Enrico herself?" ”

"Naturally!" Song Yufei nodded, his posture a little cold and arrogant.

Lu Shenfeng nodded, smiled lightly, and looked at Song Shu meaningfully: "Miss Song Shu, I think you know best whether this dress was made by Enrico himself." ”

"It seems that Mr. Lu is prepared." Song Shu's eyes were deep, she was not a fool, so she naturally heard the meaning of Lu Shenfeng's words.

Lu Shenfeng smiled: "Coming for you, naturally you have to prepare more." ”

Song Shu: "......"

"Sister Song Shu, tell everyone quickly, this one on her body is a proper fake." The aristocratic lady glanced at Miss Sun provocatively, she didn't know where Miss Sun and Song Yufei came from, and she was confident that this was genuine.

"Don't embarrass my sister, how can she know these ......"

Before Song Yufei finished speaking, she heard Song Shu slowly open her mouth, and her understated voice made her and Miss Sun's faces turn white, and a wave of panic swept up from the depths of her heart.

Song Shu raised her eyebrows proudly, still with an evil smile on her face, squinted her eyes and looked at Song Yufei contemptuously, she smiled: "This dress is named Love, and the design draft will be completed on May 16." ”

"It was Enrico who designed for an important person and gave it to him on that birthday."

"The dress is close to the heart, and there are two English letters: FY, embroidered by Suzhou."

"On the day the design was completed, the studio announced that the dress was the exclusive property of Enrico and that no company could steal it, and that the dress was indeed a finished product, but it was not sold."

"And it's in Enrico's private collection."