"Don Morson, I now find out that you really are a real bastard! It's a shame to think that when I was in college before, I would have fallen in love with a nasty man like you! ”

Xia Yuyang's chest rose and fell violently, looking very angry, and said to the man in front of him.

There was also a deep sense of loss and disappointment in those words, she really didn't expect this man to say such a thing.

Even if he wanted to humiliate her, Xia Yuyang's heart still felt a faint pain.

After saying this, Xia Yuyang no longer paid attention to the expression on his face, nor what kind of eyes he was looking at him now.

He just pushed him away with his hand, stepped on the high heels under his feet, and walked forward with a clatter.

It was only a blink of an eye, and when Tang Mosen came back to his senses, Xia Yuyang's figure had already disappeared in front of him.

He clenched his fists tightly, his head hung down against the wall next to him with a decadent expression, his eyes were a little dazed, and even the expression on his face was a little trance-like.

Thinking about his performance just now, Tang Mosen punched him hard in the face.

He just wanted to have a good chat with Xia Yuyang, but he didn't know why he always couldn't control his emotions.

In front of Xia Yuyang, he is like a poetic child, always letting emotions flow freely in his chest.

He slowly pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it for himself, leaning against the wall in a decadent state, not moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Tang Mosen didn't notice that there was a figure standing there not far away, silently observing the two of them.

From the moment they stood together and spoke, the shadow had been there.

And this shadow is none other than Wen Feijin.

She clenched her fists tightly and looked at the man not far away, and she didn't know what to describe.

It's just that looking at Tang Mosen like this, her heart is even more unwilling.

"Why did you go to a toilet for so long?" After Xia Yuyang came back, as soon as he sat down, Cui Enyao beside him couldn't wait to step forward and say to her.

Xia Yuyang didn't care about what was said in his mouth, but kept staring closely at the direction of the door.

I found that after I came back for a long time, I still didn't see Tang Mosen.

"What are you looking at? I must have been talking to you for so long, why didn't you even reply? As she said this, Cui Enyao also looked in the direction she was looking.

Xia Yuyang hurriedly pretended that nothing had happened, shook his head at Cui Enyao, and quickly took his gaze back.

Seeing her like this, Cui Enyao didn't have any suspicions, but pulled her and put his eyes on the stage, on the shoes worn by the models.

"Look, what I said, these people don't design anything at all, and they can't compare to yours at all." Cui Eunyao complained while looking at the shoes on the model's feet.

I still don't forget to greatly praise Xia Yuyang.

However, Xia Yuyang still seemed to be absent-minded and did not respond to him.

Although his eyes are looking at the stage, his thoughts have long been drifting away.

It was only a blink of an eye, and soon it was time for Wen Fei to show off his work.

Xia Yuyang and Cui Enyao's eyes looked at the stage for a few minutes more seriously than before.

They kept staring at the platform above, and soon saw a model walking out inside.

The high heels under their feet are based on white, and they will choose other colors to mix the basic colors, which is also a little more fashionable.

Not only that, but Wen Feijin's design has added some elements that Xia Yuyang has not seen in other designers' design works before.

It is precisely the elements she uses that make Wen Feijin's work seem so unique.

"I really didn't expect that the things designed by this woman are quite good." Cui En looked at the high heels on the stage and couldn't help but say out loud.

It can be seen that Cui Enyao's appearance is a little nervous, and his eyes are tightly focused on those shoes, but his mood is extremely complicated.

He did underestimate Wen Feijin as a woman.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just say that my design is the best? Why don't you talk now? Xia Yuyang saw his change, and couldn't help but tease the man in front of him.

The corners of Cui Enyao's mouth twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly at her with a very arrogant appearance.

"Okay, I'm going to go backstage to take a look, how are the preparations, you ......" At this time, a person ran out of the backstage, hurriedly came to the two of them, lowered his head and bent over, leaning over Cui Enyao's side.

I saw that the man didn't know what to say to Cui Enyao, who was sitting outside, and he suddenly widened his eyes, and glanced at Xia Yuyang beside him with a shocked expression.

Xia Yuyang, who was already extremely curious about what was going on, became even more uneasy after seeing his reaction.

subconsciously told her if there was something wrong with her work.

Thinking of this, before Cui Enyao could say something to her, Xia Yuyang had already stood up from his seat and began to run towards the backstage.

Seeing her like this, Cui Enyao grabbed the staff member with one hand, and he ran behind Xia Yuyang towards the backstage.

Xia Yuyang was probably because of the tense relationship, and even a lot of sweat beads oozed from his forehead.

As she ran, she prayed silently in her heart, hoping that her guess would not be correct.

However, when she arrived backstage, looking at the pictures in front of her, her mood immediately fell to the bottom.

Which models wore high heels on their feet had some flaws to a greater or lesser extent, and Xia Yuyang could see very clearly that those damaged places were places that were difficult to restore immediately.

For a while, such a cruel fact was like a thunderbolt from the sky to her, Xia Yuyang's body trembled, and it was time for her to show her work in less than a few minutes after looking at these models.

"Why did this problem arise, when I handed over my work to you, it was still fine, but after one night, it became like this?" Xia Yuyang looked at the staff on the side angrily and yelled at them.

There was an unconcealed sense of anger in the words.

She looked at the time nervously, and her mood was really irritable.