Suddenly, the phone vibrated and he pressed to answer. With the Dream ()

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Yan Ruyu's voice was as respectful as ever, but it was not as distant as before.

Nan Sheng said "um": "Milan Fashion Week is coming, are you ready?" ”

Yan Ruyu pressed the wolf's mouth beside her and replied decisively: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not embarrass you!" ”

The fingers holding the mobile phone tightened, and Nan Sheng said again: "Hmm......"

Yan Ruyu put down the phone strangely: "My master is really a treasure of words!" ”

Li Tang gritted his teeth viciously: "Pretend to be cool, sullen!" ”

Yan Ruyu snorted at him: "Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?" ”

Is there a more angry existence in this world than this benevolent brother?

Li Tang thought about it carefully and sighed modestly: "Also, in this regard, he is not as good as me." ”

What are you so happy about!

Tonight, Yan Ruyu had a dream, in which she also said to a person whose face she couldn't see clearly: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will not disgrace you!" ”

When I woke up, my tears wet my pillow towel.

What a strange dream, what a strange mood.

Shaking her head, Yan Ruyu began to pack her luggage.

In order not to lose face in Fashion Week, Li Tang pretended to be public and privately asked the head of the company's design department to tailor a few sets of clothes for Yan Ruyu.

As a participant in the design of the clothes, Yan Ruyu was very satisfied with them, so she decided to wear one of them to the press conference.

When she first appeared, her appearance amazed the audience.

The long black hair that had not been dyed and permed was so soft and tied behind her, only loosely pulled up with a ribbon, a strand of broken hair playfully wrapped around her cheeks, leaving a silhouette on her swan-like neck, wide sleeves draped, skirt swaying, she was like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.

At that moment, no rumors, any speculations, any malicious speculations were worthy of being related to her.

But that's just what most people think.

"She is not worthy to be a disciple of Master Nansheng! I'm not eligible to go to the Milan fashion show! ”

Suddenly, someone rushed out of the group of reporters, Yan Ruyu looked at it with a calm face, and the corners of her mouth curled playfully.

Is it a little abuse, with her status, can she come here?

Yan Ruyu looked around, but she didn't see the person who brought her in, yes, that Miss Zhang should be habitually hiding in the dark.

Nan Sheng glanced at the security guard on the side, and the latter realized, and Xiao Yan, who had already suffered a loss, immediately dodged.

It's hard for her to sprint left and right in the crowd flexibly in high heels, and in order to avoid accidental injury, she really can't catch anyone for a while.

She yelled as she ran: "She plagiarized!" Her award-winning work is not her own at all! That's stolen! She stole someone else's heart! ”

As soon as these words came out, the reporters immediately pointed their cameras at her: "This young lady, can you tell me in detail?" ”

It was the first time for Xiao Mo to encounter this kind of special treatment, and she immediately straightened her hair briefly: "What I said is true!" This Yan Ruyu used to be an employee of our Jiayi, an intern, relying on her good looks, and ...... in the office"

A reporter asked impatiently: "Please tell me about plagiarism!" ”

Who likes to listen to those office trivialities? Now I want a burst point, a burst point!

I don't know if they work hard to block the security guards?

Xiao Abuse didn't care what others thought, she just finished complaining about herself, and then said slowly: "Her works are plagiarized from others, steal other people's hard work, and shamelessly take it to the competition as original, what qualifications does this kind of person have to stand here!" ”