I don't even know how I got back to the hotel.

In Lin Jiaxin's mind, there was only one sentence that went over and over.

Can you forgive yourself?

No.

She can't!

As Ye Qingqing said, it has been 12 years since her debut, and her past resume, no matter when she takes it out, is the proud capital she is most proud of.

But Lin Jiaxin didn't expect that just because of a little-known Ye Qingqing, she would ruin her pride.

Yes, it's her.

It's all her!

Hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and Lin Jiaxin dialed out angrily.

"Ning Bao'er, you're a!"

As soon as the phone was connected, he scolded, and Lin Jiaxin, who was out of control, was like a different person compared to the elegant and generous appearance in front of him.

"Lin Jiaxin, are you too stupid to blame me?"

On the other end of the phone, the arrogant female voice sneered and said, "They all say that they have big breasts and no brains, and it turns out that this is the case." You sent the handle to Ye Qingqing yourself, do you blame others? ”

"I asked you to calculate her, but I didn't let you do it on the catwalk, why are you so stupid?"

"The opportunity I want to go on stage and walk the catwalk, not the opportunity to make Ye Qingqing ugly, you idiot!"

After a long list of curses, Ning Bao'er hung up the phone with a snap.

Lin Jiaxin called again and found that she had been blocked by Ning Baoer.

Thinking of the five million lying quietly in the account, and thinking of the unknown encounters he would face in the future, Lin Jiaxin smashed the phone fiercely and threw herself on the bed and cried.

After venting, Lin Jiaxin gradually calmed down.

The top priority is to quickly reverse her unprofessional negative image and let Diane know that her mistake today was really unintentional by her.

If so, for the sake of all the years she's worked for her, Diane should be able to let her go, right?

Should...... Can you?

Although she was full of uncertainty, Lin Jiaxin felt that she could not sit still.

Looking back at herself with red and swollen eyes in the mirror, Lin Jiaxin took a deep breath, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Bathing, washing, applying a mask and applying a mask to her eyes, Lin Jiaxin decided that she would go all out in the last show.

Every year at Paris Fashion Week, there is only one show per designer.

Diane is the only exception to this.

Diane's show, which usually has two shows.

The first one was for celebrities, buyers, and all the media reporters invited from all over the world to enjoy the shooting.

And the second one is relatively private.

It is only shown to the princesses of the French royal family, as well as the wealthy ladies of the upper class.

If someone takes a fancy to it on the spot, they will take it and take it away.

And the rest of the dresses, celebrities and buyers have the opportunity to buy.

Because of this, models in the fashion industry regard wearing Diane-designed dresses on the runway as the highest honor of their careers.

This is also the reason why Ye Qingqing asked Diane to take back her words of thanks and solemnly said that it was her honor.

didn't even bother to watch the catwalk video sent by the agent, Lin Jiaxin rehearsed the pictures of her walk on the stage countless times in her mind.

At the same time, Qin Ye was watching the video in the living room of his room.

"Pause!"

I don't know what I saw, Qin Ye sat up and shouted.

Qin Ye, who was looking at Qin Ye in a beautiful dress in Chinese red on the screen, heard a loud scream coldly, and the remote control board in the devil's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Looking at the devil's frightened and overly frightened appearance, Qin Ye's eyes showed disdain, "Boss, if I were a killer sent by your enemy, you would have been shot into a sieve just now." ”

Devil:......