"I really don't understand, why do Chinese people participate in our show, do they understand fashion? Do you know how to design a garment? The model named Sabrina didn't stop complaining, "If I wear this dress today, I will definitely be ridiculed by other models, I really don't know why I chose to wear their clothes?" ”

"Alright, Sabrina, don't say it." The other girl was visibly impatient, "If you really don't want to, you can just tell them instead of complaining to me here." ”

"It's about to start, so get ready."

They are models, not slaves who are forced to sell themselves, they really don't want to do things, just don't do them, and listening to such complaints all the time also affects her own mood.

"What do you mean, Laures?" Sabrina's voice was annoyed, "You can wear clothes designed by the most well-known designers, of course I don't think there is anything, I can only wear these ugly clothes designed by Chinese people, they are all so unlucky, can't I complain a few words?" ”

"Which designer I can wear, it's because I fit it." Claures wrote lightly, with two points of pride in her tone, "Besides, those Chinese designers are guests invited by the organizers, and they are not as bad as you say, they chose you because your appearance conditions meet their requirements, don't think too much." ”

"Heh, you're talking about it easily." Sabrina sneered, "If it were you, I don't think you would be able to laugh?" ”

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Seeing that she had been playing the piano to the cow, Lauris lost patience.

Listening to the voice, she should have walked away.

Only through a layer of cloth, Su Qingyun could still hear Sabrina's scolding voice, and her brows became tighter and tighter.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yue asked her.

"Nothing." Su Qingyun hesitated and said.

In a foreign country, they are just here for a transit, and they will leave soon, so it is better not to make a fuss.

Su Qingyun endured the discomfort in her heart and was about to leave when a voice stopped her.

"Excuse me, why did you throw my work on the ground?" It's a female voice with suppressed anger, and the other party speaks English that is not too fluent.

Ji Yue also heard this familiar voice, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

How so?

In the changing room, Sabrina, who had just thrown her clothes on the ground and was angry, looked at the Chinese woman who came out and was startled, she patted her chest and said disappreciatively: "I just put it on the ground first." ”

"It's going to stain your clothes." Xia Qiu endured his anger and said.

The model who was about to wear her design on the catwalk did not come out for a long time, and she was a little puzzled and wanted to see what was going on, but as soon as she entered the changing room, she saw Sabrina throwing her hard-working clothes on the ground.

She picked up her clothes in distress and patted the ash on them.

"As for it? What a fuss. Sabrina pouted, "A rag garment is like a baby." ”

"What did you say?" Xia Qiu raised his head suddenly, staring at Sabrina with red eyes, his eyes were almost bursting with fire, "Please respect the hard work of every designer, and also respect my work." ”

She finished the sentence word for word.

In the fashion design competition of Hong Kong City, although she was not as good as those experienced professional fashion designers, she finally won the third place, and more importantly, her work was appreciated by the fashion design director of Linman Group, and she got the opportunity to participate in the fashion show abroad with her.

From the day she got this opportunity, Xia Qiu seemed to be living in a dream, and came to Lutesia like a dream, and the dream-like work she designed became a real thing, and she was about to wear it on the model catwalk, but Sabrina's words were like a slap in the face, and she slapped her in the face.

Xia Qiu was furious.

Even if her work is flawed, Xia Qiu will not allow anyone to trample on her hard work like this.

"Huh." Sabrina couldn't help but laugh, with a mocking expression, pointing to the clothes in her hands, "That's it?" Is it also a work? ”

She knew the identity of this Chinese girl, but she was still a student in school, and it was the first time she followed someone else abroad to participate in this kind of fashion show, and Sabrina, who claimed to be experienced, didn't take her seriously at all.

Now that there was no one else in the changing room, and Sabrina was no longer pretending, she smiled sarcastically, "Do you know how many years I've been a model?" Do you know how many haute couture clothes I wear? Do you know how many shows I've walked through? ”

"In my eyes, this dress of yours is not a work." Sabrina chuckled and deliberately accentuated the word "rubbish." ”

"Just like you Chinese people, dirty, dirty, ugly, ugly!"

She said the last few words with a smile, her beautiful face was full of malice, and she was even happier when she saw Xia Qiu's chest rise and fall in anger.

"Really? So what are you if my clothes are garbage? Xia Qiu suddenly smiled calmly again, "Is it only worthy of wearing garbage?" Isn't that something worse than garbage? ”

"You!" Sabrina was instantly angry, raised her hand high, and was about to fall.

"Ahh

Xia Qiu's eyes were quick, grabbed her hand, and with the other hand was neat, he slapped Sabrina in the face, "If you can't speak well, I'll smash your stinky mouth!" ”

Sabrina was stunned, she didn't expect this Chinese to dare to hit her so boldly, she covered her face, felt the hot pain on her face, it must be swollen, she is going to go on stage soon, how can she go on stage like this?

Sabrina was mad and screamed like a crazy woman to do something to Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu had already prepared, and after flexibly dodging, he picked up the solid wood hanger on the side and slapped Sabrina on the back hard.

"I'll let you scold, I'll let you scold!"

"Trash, I'd like to see who's trash!"

Xia Qiu chattered while dealing with Sabrina's attack.

Sabrina only felt pain all over her body, this Chinese must be crazy, must be crazy!

Carried away by her anger, she screamed and rushed to Xia Qiu, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"There's still a lot of screaming, isn't it?" Xia Qiu is getting more and more energetic, and the solid wood hanger in his hand is about to wave out the afterimage, "Cheap, right?" Then you can't speak. ”

She endured being bullied at school, saying that her works were not as good as others, and she recognized it, but said that the garbage of her works even rose to the level of her country, and Xia Qiu couldn't bear it.

For so long, the anger that had been suppressed in her heart was vented at this moment.