Chapter 20

Everyone travels so far to make money.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding, and it seems that the magnetic field of the two bosses is so strong.

No one said a word, but all the designer teams went to the backstage.

"Which onion are you? What are you? Don't have eyesight?" Emma was the first to lose control of her emotions. This was not the first time this girl had competed with her for the limelight.

As soon as she got backstage, she seemed to have lost all emotional control, and punched and kicked Joe directly.

How could Joe have suffered such grievances when he grew up so big, and he was treated like this while wearing the clothes he liked. The people who looked at him in this room seemed to be the accomplices of the old witch.

But the humiliation of being beaten in full view and the pain in her body still made her cry uncontrollably.

Surrounded by designers wearing dresses of the same color, only Joe fell to the ground, and no one dared to persuade him.

"That's to say, I'm young, and I use limited editions every day. Where did they come from? Most likely they were given by some big boss." It's another main design of the urban group. They don't talk much at ordinary times, and there must be someone who opens their mouths. Injuried.

This evening was what many of the main designers were looking forward to. Obviously, everyone's attention was snatched away by this charming little girl in front of her.

Kuncho found a large shirt and put it on for Joe. Joe pretended not to see it, shook his shoulders, and shook the shirt off.

"Don't be hypocritical." He sniffed and said to Kun Qiao.

Seeing Kun Qiao being treated like this, Yan Xuan was a little annoyed, and quietly walked to Kun Qiao's side, ready to pull her away.

"And you, the assistant in charge of you, has kept your head down for so many times, why didn't you remind me?" Kun Qiao's appearance gave Emma a new target of attack.

At this moment, of course, he couldn't explain anything, Kunqiao also felt aggrieved, and he didn't know how many times he had hinted to Joe in private, but if he didn't listen, he couldn't force her to do it.

"Emma~ It's not like you don't know about Kun Qiao. She has always kept a low profile. How could she ignore her assistant like this? Joe hasn't graduated yet. Maybe the family loves the little girl for going to work and rewards her. Many people thought it was her Mom and Dad entrusted you to take care of her, and with the money that is not enough for afternoon tea, it can be regarded as hard work here." Yanxuan twisted his body, walked to Emma's side with a smile, and said while holding her hand.

After hearing what Yanxuan said, Emma's face softened a little.

Kun Qiao looked at the way Emma looked at her, and she could basically tell what she was thinking in her heart. She couldn't help but feel cold. It seems that the probationary period will not pass, and she should update her resume after the order meeting. Fortunately, It is the end of the new year, and companies in need are preparing for it years ago.

With a look of anger and unwillingness on his face, Joe tugged at the hem of his skirt and stood up, straightened his back, and walked away.

Emma was afraid, Joe in a dress was too much like the heroine of an idol drama, and the plot that Emma added to Joe just now was exactly what every idol drama would have, the villain oppressed the girl.

"Girl, do you think you are an important person?" Emma gritted her teeth, she saw the beauty and strength in Joe, youth is the greatest capital, and he has it.

"It's just a little girl. That series doesn't suit her. She looks like a fake. It's better to wear some young brands. I still do design, and the aesthetics don't seem to be that good. Emma, ​​I think some of the stars we cooperate with are very If you have an accent, you are still very wise, if you look for Internet celebrities, it will lower the level of our clothes." Yan Xuan laughed, and had already tidied up the irregular dress that Emma made on her body due to the beating action.

The other designers seemed to have just reacted, and they echoed one by one, which made the smiles of the two bosses return to their faces.

Watching the crowd go away, Kun Qiao didn't follow, she walked in the direction Joe left just now.

"No one wants to read my jokes. Whether it's talent or family background, those people are not worthy of carrying my shoes." Outside the door, I heard Joe's voice, as if he was talking to someone, and it seemed to be Talk to yourself.

"Joe, have you changed your clothes? Do you want to go to the dinner party together?" The designer must be going to the dinner party. The more brilliant, the better the order data may be the next day. If the customer has already had an impression of the designer.

"Of course, without me, the dinner party is really boring, after all, a bunch of ugly people." Joe opened the door and came out, changing into a dress, which made him look even more expensive.

Kuncho looked at the dress on Joe and felt a sudden pain in his temple.

There was still some time before the dinner party, and she no longer planned to leave nothing.

"This is also a limited edition this year. The first time I wore it was probably when the Hollywood blockbuster was released this year, and the heroine participated in the film festival. Many stars can't borrow it." Kun Qiao said. "Like a flower of wealth and honor in the world."

Joe's expression eased a little, and she was happy to accept her boss's compliment.

"It's a pity that I beat them, so they shot at me. It's a pity. Even if I don't have this tiring job, even if I have to leave tomorrow, I will still bully them. If you want me to give in, there is no way." Joe It seemed like a swan that had finished healing, straightened its neck again.

"Joe, let me tell you, there's no need for us to go to the dinner party to compete." Seeing that Joe was clearly taught a lesson, but he didn't learn from it at all, Kunqiao felt very tired.

She wasn't doing it for herself, she was afraid that others would scold her for not managing her assistant well.

The assistant is only for work, a way of cooperation. If this kind of thing really happens, she can't be blamed. It's just that she doesn't want Joe to be targeted again.

"Boss, what do you mean? It's not necessary. Where there are women, there will be beauty, isn't it?" Joe was fixing his makeup. She couldn't believe it. How could Kunqiao say such a thing?Doesn't this mean you surrender yourself?

"You have always been on par with the bosses in terms of materials. The designers below, even if they are the top cards in the hands of Emma and Linda, must be despised by you. If this is the case, why should you care about them? They It's not at the same level as your material base." Kun Qiao didn't go to change clothes yet, but Joe was very well prepared and changed everything.

"I won't, I didn't break the law, why so many people stop me." Joe felt aggrieved.

"I haven't passed the probationary period yet, and I don't have the idea of ​​competing with other designers. If you must be more beautiful than everyone, I am not in the same position as you. Yes, you are not breaking the law if you don't steal or rob. And this occasion has its own set of rules, which has nothing to do with whether you break the law or not. I hope you can understand it. I don’t even give myself the chance.” Like a nonsensical farce, Kunqiao only felt that this kind of energy consumption was a kind of internal friction, which was very unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)

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