Because of the excitement and excitement, Luo Yi's heart-shaped little face was dyed with a little flush, making her look more beautiful and lovely.

Coming out of Edgar's office, she gently closed the heavy door, nodded to the little assistant Lingling sitting outside the door, and then walked straight to the elevator. Pressing the button, the elevator was climbing up, she looked at the increasing and beating Arabic numerals, and the smile on her lips was full of warm warmth.

When the beating numbers freeze on the 16th floor, the elevator stops climbing, and the elevator doors slowly open to both sides.

There are two people standing inside, and it is Manli and Alisa who are going to compete with Luo Yi for the position of team leader. They must have been called by Edgar, as they weren't there at lunch.

Manli is a typical arrogant and strong woman. She wore a close-fitting black lace see-through skirt today, a long transparent lace that tightly wrapped her straight buttocks and straight long legs, hanging down to her slender calves, and the black lining just reached the middle and lower part of her thighs, with a pair of eye-catching bright red high heels on her feet, with the eternal delicate makeup on her face, and a feminine dark chestnut wave, her enthusiasm and charm were vividly displayed.

Manli was born in a well-off family, and when she grew up, she had a perfect figure and joined a medium-sized modeling team. During a fashion catwalk, the buttons on her clothes suddenly collapsed, and while she grabbed the clothes, she quickly took off the hairpin on her head, skillfully wrapped the flowing long yarn around her neck and made a rather innovative knot to fix it on her chest, and then generously continued to complete the next catwalk work.

This scene happened to be seen by Edgar, who was sitting in the audience, and just like that, Edgar invited her to join his team.

At the end of this year, she will also hold a grand engagement ceremony with a handsome and wealthy son in the most luxurious hotel in the local area.

At a young age, her future is bright both in career and love.

Alisa, on the other hand, is an authentic Frenchman, and her dress is much more intellectual. Blonde and blue-eyed, she is wearing a well-fitting light gray slim suit, with her just the right amount of light makeup, and her elegance and self-cultivation are naturally fully revealed in her gestures.

Her origin is even more legendary.

When Alisa was 19 years old, Edgar held a sensational autumn fashion show in France.

At that time, Alisa followed her mother to watch the fashion show. Before the fashion show started, she felt a little bored, and she was still thinking sullenly: if Mommy asked her to watch this boring fashion show next time, she would rather stay at home and read a book or watch a movie.

But when the music started and the catwalk on the catwalk began, the model with perfect body proportions was wearing a set of trendy clothes with novel designs, which made her feel bright. At this moment, her heart was pounding with excitement, and she fell in love with the design concept of these clothing elements.

It was such an autumn fashion show that made her choose to study fashion design, which changed the trajectory of her life ever since.

Half a year after the end of the fashion show, she entrusted her mother to find Edgar's phone number, and made this phone call herself, explaining her intention to Edgar, and the two agreed to meet at a time and place.

When Alisa went out, she took the sketches she had worked on for 2 months and went to the agreed place alone. Needless to say, her talent for design was recognized by Edgar, who directly included her as a disciple of the Inner Chamber. Since then, she has been by Edgar's side, rising from a small newcomer to the team assistant position today.

Having said that, the elegant Alisa saw Luo Yi when the elevator door opened, and she greeted Luo Yi with a smile in not very standard Mandarin:

"Hello, Roy."

Her smile is graceful and decent, and her perfection is impeccable.

Luo Yi also smiled and nodded to them:

"Alisa, Manly."

Manli glanced at her, raised her chin slightly, and with arrogance and some disdain in her eyes, as if she snorted from her nose very reluctantly:

"Hmm."

Manli really doesn't like Luo Yi, she doesn't like her always being calm and calm, and she doesn't like the arrogance and coldness that always hangs on her face, and she doesn't like her, an external disciple, who was promoted to the deputy assistant position that she worked hard for 6 years in just 3 years. Looking at Luo Yi's delicate heart-shaped little face, she felt inexplicably unhappy.

All in all, she is very uninterested in Roy.

Manli shook off the big dark maroon waves, lifted the bright red high heels on her feet, and stepped out of the elevator first. Alisa stepped out of the elevator as well, nodding to Loy and keeping up with Manly as she walked towards Edgar's office.

Roy stepped into the elevator and pressed down the 15th floor where her office was located.

At 3 p.m., it was the last runway practice for the six models in charge of the "Ni Shang" team. Under the runway, Luo Yi sat next to Cassie, the leader of the "Neon Dress" team, and the two looked at the models walking on the catwalk, bowing their heads from time to time to discuss, and then, Cassie would call out the names of the models on the stage, reminding her of some small details that she should pay attention to.

Roy was promoted from the team in June of this year, so she is now trying to absorb the experience. The months leading up to Cassie's flight to Milan will be a valuable time for Loy. I saw her head down and "da-da-da" tapping on the keyboard of the notebook, her white fingers flying back and forth on the black keyboard, like a hard-working bee, picking sweet honey among the stamens.

Time flies, an hour passes quickly, the model practice in charge of the "Ni Dress" team is over, and the next team has walked in, which is the "Dyeing Feathers" team.

At a glance, Manli, who was very eye-catching, followed behind Belle, the leader of their team. After greeting each other, Roy packed up his notebook and prepared to leave with Cassie's pace.

Suddenly, a slender figure blocked the light that hit Luo Yi:

"Pack up and come with me over there to say a few words."

Who else can say so unceremoniously except the arrogant Manli?

Luo Yi looked into her black eyes and nodded coldly.

Then he turned his head and said politely to Cassie, who was standing beside him:

"Cassie, I'll go over for a while, you guys go back first."

Seeing Cassie's nod and leave, Loy walked to the somewhat dimly lit corner of the catwalk, where Manly was already standing waiting for her.

Luo Yi stopped 3 steps away from Manli and looked at her with an indifferent expression:

"What's the matter?"

Manli looked back at her, raising her haughty chin like a queen, with a gesture of contempt.

She has a tall figure of 170, and she also wears a pair of 5 cm high heels on her feet, roughly calculated, no matter what, she has a height of 175. This height may not be too much pressure for others, but for Luo Yi, who is 155 petite and exquisite, this gap is a bit big. Even if you add the 3 cm height of her shoes today, compared to the 175 Manlilai, it is still not enough to see.

There is no advantage in height, but Luoyi's aura is not weak. For a moment, in this dim corner, something unusual was quietly brewing, and the flowing air seemed to become a little stagnant.

"Did Edgar talk to you?"

Luo Yi looked at her and didn't speak, but her eyes had already given Manli an answer.

Reading the information in Luo Yi's eyes, Manli's delicately drawn red lips couldn't help but twitch, and the words she said were even more unkind:

"Humph! I don't even know what Edgar thinks!? You were just promoted to assistant assistant in June, and now you're given the opportunity to hit the team leader!? You, a 3-year-old disciple of the editor, can become a deputy assistant, and you have already stepped on shit luck, if you really become the team leader, did you save the galaxy in your last life!? ”