Shen Fanyin had some impressions, and he had met Luo Yu, the person in charge of the competition area in Haicheng.

The last time I saw him, he had a loveless expression, and this time it was even worse than the last time.

I don't know what the world has done to him.

The three of them followed Luo Yu to a room that was temporarily used as an office backstage, and Luo Yu served them water before saying, "Miss Shen, there is something I have to discuss with you."

Shen Fanyin didn't touch the paper cup, and looked at him fixedly: "Mr. Luo has something to say, we are still waiting for the rehearsal."

They are here today because tomorrow is the show, and Zeng Wanwan has to cooperate with the organizers in the rehearsal.

At the mention of rehearsal, Luo Yu's expression became more complicated.

He cleared his throat, hesitated for a long time before finally making up his mind, and said to Shen Fanyin: "Miss Shen, this is the case, after a meeting of several teachers from the Designers Association, it was decided that your wedding dress is not suitable for the finale, and the order should be adjusted."

Luo Yu seemed to have survived a catastrophe, and when he said a word, his cold sweat fell to the ground.

Shen Fanyin looked at him, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This is not the first time that the show of the Global Wedding Design Competition has been held, and in every show in previous years, the works of the best designers have been the finale. It's a competition show, and it's the designers who are ordered, not the works.

She was silent for a moment and smiled, "I didn't know that I had such a big face, and I could let a few seniors change the rules for me."

Her tone was light and soft, like a good doll without a temper.

But Luo Yu didn't feel any relaxation.

If he could, he really didn't want to take on this nasty errand.

But he didn't have a choice!

Luo Yu tugged at the corners of her mouth, trying to make herself look pitiful as much as possible, wanting to win Shen Fanyin's sympathy: "Miss Shen, this, this, I am only responsible for conveying, and I can't interfere in the decision-making level......

Shen Fanyin really didn't get angry with him, she nodded, and asked casually, "Have you offended people recently?"

She is not stupid, how can this kind of work that will be angered be done by Luo Yu herself? must have been unable to push away and couldn't escape, and was forced out to tell her the news.

Sure enough, Luo Yu let out a long sigh, with an expression that he couldn't do this job.

Shen Fanyin asked, "What did they say?"

"They said," Luo Yu replied truthfully, "although your wedding dress is elegant and popular, and the workmanship and materials are excellent, it is not atmospheric enough, and the model is not professional, so it can't suppress the scene."

Shen Fanyin burst out laughing.

With such an official cliché, the person who gave the order really didn't want to spend any brains.

Zeng Wanwan on the side frowned, looked at Luo Yu and said, "If the organizer asks for it, we can change professional models at any time, and this should not be a reason to change the order."

Su Mu also nodded: "Yes, you agreed to the model candidate at the beginning, and now you use this to talk about things, this is too outrageous."

Luo Yu had a depressed smile on his face: "I know, I know...... Actually, I think so, too."

He knew that Shen Fanyin was not easy to mess with, and he had deeply experienced it when he was in Haicheng.

Whether it's her person or the man behind her, it's not the master he can provoke.

It was not so much that Luo Yu was here to convey the instructions above, but that he wanted to discuss with Shen Fanyin what to do about this matter.

Luo Yu was silent for a moment, went to open the door and looked at the corridor, and saw that there was no one, so he locked the door again, and said in a low voice: "Miss Shen, if you back down on this matter, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among your fans, and when the association is scolded, they will inevitably record this matter on you;"

"If you don't back down, they'll think you're young and crazy and don't care about their old-timers."

"You must be cautious."

Luo Yu spoke earnestly, frowning slightly, his eyes full of worry.

How to deal with this bad thing, Shen Fanyin has already had a plan.

This kind of thing, no matter how you choose, can't please it, so leave it to the guy who offended her badly recently!

Let him taste the bad feeling too!

Shen Fanyin is still young in the end and doesn't understand the world of old men.

After Jing Zeheng listened to her plea for help, he just said lightly: "Okay, I'll handle it, you rehearse normally."

Before they reached the rehearsal venue, a middle-aged strong man rushed over with a big belly and a round belly.

"It's Miss Shen, right? Hahaha, look up for a long time!" The middle-aged strong man's short and thick fingers handed over a business card, "Lu Tong, vice president of the Contemptible Designers Association."

"Hello." Shen Fanyin nodded, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart——..

Such a problem of brain cells should not be solved so quickly, right?

Lu Tong smiled shyly, and said to Shen Fanyin with a sweat in his head, "I'm sorry Miss Shen, I just heard that Luo Yu conveyed a mistake, so I came to explain it to you!"

"We're not trying to change your position in the finale, we're just asking if you have any special requirements for the order of appearance! Luo Yu, this guy didn't pay attention in the meeting, and he listened to it!"

As he spoke, he glared at Luo Yu fiercely, pretending to be a low-key threat just enough for Shen Fanyin to hear: "Go back and settle accounts with you!"

Luo Yu: "......?"

These people are completely shameless!

Lu Tong completely ignored Luo Yu's expression, rubbed his hands and looked at Shen Fanyin, his small eyes flashing with fine light as if he was satisfied.

Shen Fanyin: "Mr. Luo misheard what he said about my modeling?"

"Uh......"

Lu Tong looked at Shen Fanyin, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

He didn't expect Shen Fanyin to directly lift this fig leaf, wouldn't a normal person take advantage of the situation to go down the steps and leave a happy scene of hello, hello, hello, everyone?

Shen Fanyin stared at him and continued to ask, "Mr. Luo misheard the words that my wedding dress was not atmospheric enough to suppress the scene?"

「……」

"Do you use Morse code for your meetings? You didn't tell Luo Yu when you switched to a different version of the codebook?"

「……」

The fat on Lu Tong's face trembled, his brain was spinning rapidly, but he really couldn't think of how to answer Shen Fanyin's soul torture decently.

He has long been accustomed to his subordinates to give him a good face, and now he can only rely on himself, which is indeed very rusty.

Shen Fanyin: "You don't want to tell the truth, and I don't want to continue to entangle, since you think I'm not worthy, then I don't occupy the precious land."

She gently brushed away her long hair and held Zeng Wanwan's hand: "Let's go, Sister Wanwan, let's discuss with Miss Su, we will do our own show, my more than two million fans, no matter what, the audience can be full."

She can understand that Lu Tong and them have to weigh some practical factors and sacrifice themselves, but this does not mean that he can just flip the page for others.

The good reputation is theirs, and if you offend people, the people below have miscommunicated?

Such a shameless person, she doesn't bother to be with it.

They were about to leave, Lu Tong was in a hurry, and rushed to Shen Fanyin with an arrow, raising his hand to block their way.

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