On this day, it is the new product launch conference of Chuangyi clothing. The press conference has not officially started, and the invited guests and other heavyweights have arrived for a long time. At the preparation venue, dazzling lights shone from under the catwalk, and the back court was full of the magic sound of "Niman Witch".

"Hurry up, hurry up, find a model for the missing costume!"

"Where's Ludan, where is she?"

"How many times have I said that this dress is too outdated, how can it still be here, remove it!"

…

Jiang Xiaomian and the others finished preparing the costumes under the roar of Gao Niman, and the models and other related matters were so tired and relieved, and then everyone came to the front court to sit and wait for the start of the fashion show.

Jiang Xiaomian glanced at the noisy crowd, and those tall heads drowned out her sight of looking for someone, "I don't know where Dongyang went?" She muttered to herself.

At this time, Chi Yanghe deliberately distanced Jiang Xiaomian, and the unknown emotions in his heart made it more and more difficult for him to face her and Xiang Dongyang. He paced the guests outside the venue, looking for topics to talk about, intending to disrupt his thoughts.

"Director Chi"

Chi Yanghe was suddenly called back by an old and vigorous voice, facing the person who called him, Chi Yanghe was not very familiar, but he was not very unfamiliar, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted politely: "Mr. Xian", and saw the woman next to him, her facial features had some contours of Jiang Xiaomian, he knew that it was Jiang Xiaomian's mother, and called again: "Mrs. Xian." ”

Father Xian introduced to Bai Shengxue: "This is Xiaomian's boss, Chi Yanghe, who is the design director of Chuangyi. ”

Bai Shengxue carefully examined Chi Yanghe's eyes, as bright as a thunderbolt giant, bluffing people into respect; I saw that his face between talking and laughing was full of wisdom and excellence. She had a positive attitude towards Chi Yanghe in her heart, thinking that her daughter would definitely earn a good future if she was trained by him. sighed again that Xian Xinchen at the head of the family is already a rare outstanding person, and today I saw Chi Yang and such a young pillar, if you compare the two of them, it is really a difference between the clouds and mud in the talent world.

Chi Yang and is a cloud.

"I heard that the design director of Chuangyi clothing is a returnee, and as soon as I met today, it was really extraordinary with his temperament alone."

Chi Yanghe praised himself as soon as he saw Bai Mu's mouth, and said with a humble smile: "Mrs. Xian is really too high to be born late, I'm just afraid that it will be a small witch." After the courtesy, he invited him and his wife to take a seat.

Just after they left, Li Xiaohuan was pulled into the arena by Huo Kun, she had never seen such a golden scene, her demeanor was twisted and shy, and she walked timidly on high heels, for fear that her rural knowledge would be incompatible with this high-end scene.

Huo Kun saw that her eyes were dodging, so he scolded angrily in impatient language: "Hey, what are you awkward? When I was my assistant, I couldn't even adapt to this scene, how did you become a big tool? ”

Li Xiaohuan put away some panicked eyes, and replied confidently: "You didn't tell me before that we were here for Chuangyi's clothing conference."

Huo Kun snorted straightened, and some saliva foamed between the words: "Who is the boss, do I need to report to you?" ”

Those filthy water foams splashed on Li Xiaohuan's face in shame, and she didn't dare to raise her sleeves to wipe it, she lowered her head with a submissive face, and walked behind him to the seat.

"Jiang Xiaomian is not your rival, why am you not happy that I took you to see her make a fool of herself today?"

Li Xiaohuan raised her eyebrows in astonishment when she heard this: "Ugly? ”

The sneer on the corner of Huo Kun's mouth couldn't be hidden, and his hateful eyes shot out the gloom of the trick, "Wait a minute, you can watch a good show!" ”

Li Xiaohuan couldn't help but shudder, his expression was speechless, and he handed over a glass of red wine and clinked glasses with himself: "Isn't it just Xiang Dongyang?" Are you still afraid that I won't be able to snatch it back for you? ”

Huo Kun pursed his lips after speaking, and put it towards Li Xiaohuan's cheek in a wave and flirtatious, and when Li Xiaohuan was about to twist his face, he was suddenly grabbed by him with one hand, and he whispered: "Don't you want to see if Xiang Dongyang cares about you?" Just cooperate with me. ”

Before Li Xiaohuan could refine the meaning of his words, the clothes on his shoulders were grabbed by something, and his whole body was pulled out mercilessly, and the chair behind him made a "squeak" sound. She saw that the person who grabbed her was Xiang Dongyang, and before she could speak, she was pulled by Xiang Dongyang to the overpass outside the venue and scolded her.

"Xiaohuan, haven't you gone back these days because Huo Kun is messing around? He has just been released from prison after completing his sentence, what can't he do about eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling? is so indifferent to you in public, are you blind and can't see what his character is? ”

In the middle of the day, the poisonous sun burned people's hearts, and the wind also rolled up to Dongyang's roar and became manic, and people passing by on the overpass looked back at Xiang Dongyang from time to time.

Along the way, Li Xiaohuan's shoulder was grabbed by him, and the pain was like running errands to escape to his heart, and he was allowed to crush it with his own hands. She didn't know whether to laugh or laugh.

"Why do you care about me, who are you? I like to mess with him, he can give me a decent job, I don't have to serve dishes to people, I don't have to look at people's faces, I don't have to live in a shabby house, curled up and can't find the light. ”

Xiang Dongyang really wanted to slap her, but he still calmed down and said in an admonishing tone: "Xiaohuan, you wouldn't be like this before." ”

"Oh?" Li Xiaohuan's gaze exuded a bit of contempt: "You love Jiang Xiaomian all day long, how should I be, have you really seen it?" As long as I have you, no matter how hard I work, I won't frown, and I won't dislike the broken house, but without you, I found that my one-man show is ridiculous and stupid! ”

Xiang Dongyang said coldly: "Leave him and go to the Xiang Clan." ”

Li Xiaohuan let out a very helpless laugh, stood in place and turned around a few times before speaking, "Are you pitying me?" Tears swirled in her eyes, and she kept her height and refused to fall.

"Friends should be supportive, shouldn't they?"

Li Xiaohuan closed her eyes tightly, intending to squeeze back the tears, but it didn't obey, it rolled down so rebelliously, and she turned around very quickly, "I'm leaving, Mr. Huo is still waiting for me." ”

Xiang Dongyang didn't leave her to say anything more, but it was herself, the discomfort, frustration, guilt, and self-blame that gathered in her heart...... All kinds of thoughts are like being poured with five poisons to dissipate the severe pain of the heart, and then being chained to the shackles of sin and rushing to the execution ground.

He didn't know why he couldn't bear to see Li Xiaohuan leave in tears, and he didn't even want to face her again at the clothing conference, and felt that the two of them were starting to feel awkward. It's like a glass of boiled water filled with salt and sugar at the same time, and when stirred, it dissolves an unbearable smell.

It's embarrassing.

Xiang Dongyang thought to himself, maybe there shouldn't be a friendship between them during the five years in the United States.

When Li Xiaohuan returned to the press conference, the field had already become chaotic, reporters, models, and guests hugged together, like someone had poked the basket, she looked intently, thinking that she had missed something.

And Huo Kun was drinking leisurely there.

"You don't have to talk to Xiang Dongyang for so long, you missed all the good shows! You haven't seen the appearance of those catwalk models boiling over when their sundresses are tight. ”

Li Xiaohuan reacted suddenly, "It turns out that the purpose of you asked me to bring those three models that day was to let them blend in..."

Huo Kun looked around in fright, but fortunately all the focus was on the stage, and he interrupted Li Xiaohuan's unfinished words: "Assistant Li, although no one notices us, you have to be careful with your wording." ”

Li Xiaohuan gasped, conforming to the current situation and looking at the results of this carefully planned and arranged situation.

……

"May I ask Jiang Tezhu, you are just a low-level junior teacher, why are most of the costumes at the press conference from your hands?"

"Jiang Tezhu, do you have any ulterior relationship with Chuangyi Clothing?"

"Jiang Tezhu, do you think this accident is due to the design or the factory work?"

"Jiang Tezhu, you have dual responsibilities, do you have anything to explain about this accident?"

……

These long-tongued people who have eaten a full wine bag have stirred up a hole in the press conference scene, and the "click" shutter sound of the camera flashes with a dazzling light, and it is particularly heavy on the eyelids with discussion. Jiang Xiaomian only felt that there were thousands of bees buzzing in his head, and his eyes were stung by the bee sting, and tears fell out of his eyes.

She didn't know why this happened, just because those sundresses were designed by herself, and they passed through her own hands when they followed up, so everyone rightfully put the blame on herself. At that time, in the face of dozens of mouths that were open indiscriminately, Jiang Xiaomian only had Chi Yang and the sentence "Don't worry, I'll solve it" in her dizzy and confused mind.

Chi Yanghe was in a stable scene, and his voice was calm: "Jiang Xiaomian is a talent of our company, for this clothing conference, all her sample papers have been approved by me and the strict process of garment making..."

"Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian..."

Countless people around Jiang Xiaomian rushed to call her, Uncle Xian, Mother, Lin Shen, Lu Dan...... And Gao Manni finally roared the most pleasant "Neman magic sound", she blocked the reporter: "What are you shooting!" ”

The noisy voice adjusted Chi Yanghe's speech, and even though he was next to him, Jiang Xiaomian couldn't hear what he said clearly. Gather all the chaos into a summary, that is, today's Chuangyi clothing is on the hot search because of Jiang Xiaomian.

Title? The title should be like this: "The model of Chuangyi's press conference showed his ugliness on the spot, and the design of the little Jiang Xiaomian is to blame", given that those reporters do not have such literary qualities, the headline words may be more crude and bloody than this.

"Where's Dongyang?" Jiang Xiaomian looked around casually, but still didn't see him, she thought to herself, he was no different from being there, and there was no way to be as important as Chi Yanghe, so it was better not to look at this embarrassing and conspicuous situation.

"Xiaomian, let's go."

Jiang Xiaomian hadn't reacted yet, with a sonorous and powerful call, she had been pulled out by Chi Yanghe and into the car, leaving those reporters behind.

At the entrance of Chuangyi Company, there were already reporters waiting for the rabbit there, and the siege of the black pressure was like a clear sky that instantly turned into a dark cloud to lead to a storm and waves. The entire company, from executives to employees, is meeting layer by layer. In the end, it undoubtedly fell into the design department, and a pair of eyes waiting for an explanation looked at Jiang Xiaomian.

"Director Chi, three of Jiang Xiaomian's works in this fashion show have suspender series, and each of them has an accident, so why don't other clothes have accidents? I've long had a problem with the suspenders, and when the dress was still a drawing, I suggested that the bust be tighter, but she was paranoid. Speaking of the clothes for the press conference, she is also the person in charge of following up in the workshop, how could there be such a low-level mistake..."

In the meeting, Gao Niman straightened his waist and counted Jiang Xiaomian's no, and a bunch of footballs that seemed to be rolling full of gas were sprinkled straight on Jiang Xiaomian's body. As soon as the magic sound appeared, everyone else didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Xiaomian's face was red, and the pain was as hot as if he had been slapped countless times. Because of the recent cumbersome matters, the growing bangs are also extremely trimmed, and at this moment, the head is drooping, and the bangs touch the eyelashes with a little ease, stabbing and shaking her sight.

When Gao Niman's count was finished, Jiang Xiaomian's voice paused: "I... Dereliction of duty, I'm sorry everyone, it has affected Chuangyi. She had so much to say, and even had doubts about it, but it was like a tidal wave that could not cross the embankment, and when she sank, she was all drowned.

Chi Yanghe's face had a trace of chagrin left after his temper degenerated, and just before the meeting, he angrily ran to the workshop to reprimand him, strangling the faces of those workers to death. In retrospect, he also feels that he acted too aggressively.

He asked slowly, "Niman, what about the three model ladies?" ”

"Now it's okay, people have lost face, and they don't accept private, the headline photos have exploded, and they insist on suing the company. Oh, the trouble caused by the girlfriend, the stall still falls on the boyfriend, and the two are really a pair! Gao Niman's words became more and more difficult to hear, making her the ruler and forgetting the existence of Chi Yanghe.

Chi Yanghe cleared his throat, his throat was not very comfortable, after all, he roared so much that his throat was hoarse because of this matter. The usual calm and calm style is going to speak with a dumb voice today, and he is so anxious that his face is red, and he can't be coordinated no matter how he looks at it.

"Niman, Xiaomian is my subordinate, your words are a little measured to respect ......"

"Huh, respect? Then shouldn't I hang a portrait of Jiang Xiaomian in the office and worship it every day! ”

……

Gao Niman and Chi Yanghe seemed to be the first time because of Jiang Xiaomian's public confrontation, and Xiaomian was like an outsider and thought: "Maybe today is the last time to stand in this conference room, there is no worse outcome."

After the meeting, Jiang Xiaomian went to the sample room, and saw that the three sundresses were thrown on the table, and the threads on the shoulders were shamelessly exposed to the air. Just because the three models posed on the catwalk, the bad accident happened, which was unsightly, and then the audience boiled.

Jiang Xiaomian thinks those are so ridiculous, there is no second fashion show in the world that will have such an accident!

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaomian, it turns out that you are here, I thought..."

"Thought I was going to be in the HR department, huh?"

Jiang Xiaomian's eyes were full of fog, and she couldn't see who was coming, but when she heard his voice, she just answered like that.

Chi Yanghe's words became firm, "Xiaomian, you have to believe me, it's not entirely your fault. ”

"Either the design is not reasonable, or the work supervision is not in place, anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Director Chi, is this trying to excuse me? ”

Chi Yanghe didn't speak, and handed over a sundress, "There is still one suspender of the same batch and style left, you wear it and dance wildly to see if it will stretch the thread." ”

Jiang Xiaomian laughed inexplicably when she heard this, but she couldn't laugh. When I took the clothes, I just thought about pulling them lightly, or pulling them a few more times, and the suspender cord would collapse. But no, it's so strong that it can't be more ordinary.

She didn't look dumbfounded, and her first thought was that it didn't mean anything.

Chi Yanghe's words suddenly became cold, revealing a ray of light: "I will focus on investigating this matter, but not the clothes, but the people, the three models."

Jiang Xiaomian's head was woken up by a heavy knock, and at most she suspected that it was a mistake by the workshop workers, but Chi Yanghe's words seemed to have turned out new incriminating evidence, and she was sure of it.

"Why are you so whimsical, no one will bet on their own innocence."

"Because you..."

Chi Yanghe's words that he wanted to say were entangled by silk threads, mixed with reason, and kept knotting, and he was stuck in knots around his throat.

So the sentence "Because of you, I am whimsical." "I can't tell.

But he still raised his voice, "Because you are the Maxima I personally picked." If others don't believe you, I do; Everyone else has driven you away, and I have the ability to keep you. ”

Jiang Xiaomian raised his head slightly and smiled at him. What language should she use to thank him for what he said? The words he said were like a heavenly sound that broke through the black fog, making the black oppressive sky unable to prevent the last bottom line, and at that moment, the silent night suddenly brightened, and everything that withered in the winter was reborn vigorously little by little.

"Director Chi, thank you, you are really a wise and fair boss." Jiang Xiaomian could only praise it like this.

Because Xiang Dongyang pulled Li Xiaohuan outside to talk, and when he returned to the press conference, he listened to others about the accidents.

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