Chapter 925: Stopping Taiwan
Fitting has always been a tedious and complicated matter. It not only tests the patience of the designer, but also tests the patience of the model.

Obviously, these models do not possess the good noble character of 'patience'.

"What kind of makeup is this? And with this look, do you understand what fashion is?"

"This is Paris Fashion Week, the birthplace of fashion trends. Are you going to let me go on the runway with this kind of makeup?"

"Have you ever received professional training? Your current skills are not even comparable to those of makeup artist assistants from country F. Is this the only skill that makeup artists from China have?"

Zhou Zi also clenched his fists, suppressed his temper and said: "This is Chinese style makeup. The makeup and styling have the charm of Chinese style. They are designed according to each style of clothing. Only Chinese style makeup can highlight the uniqueness of Chinese style design. so……"

"Is this the so-called Chinese style makeup? It's so ugly. Does anyone really like this kind of makeup?"

"Only people with poor eyesight will like it. I have always heard people say that Chinese fashion is not fashionable, but when I saw it today, it really is not fashionable!"

"With this level of talent, how dare you come to Paris Fashion Week and not be able to recognize your identity? I originally had high expectations when I heard that you are from China, but now it seems that not everyone can become Song Chengyun."

"Director Song is the official stylist of Paris Fashion Week. How can he compare to Director Song?"

"China has only produced one Song Chengyun in so many years!"

"Director Song was not trained by China. He has been studying abroad."

"That's right. A low-class country can only cultivate such low-class makeup artists."

Veins popped up on Zhou Ziyi's forehead, and he threw the makeup brush in his hand back into the box.

"You can question my technology, but you can't question my country!"

"Your country still needs us to question it? Isn't this an obvious fact?"

Everyone's tone was full of disdain and sarcasm. Do you think you are stepping into the international world when you come to Paris Fashion Week?

Do you really consider yourself a character?

Nan Shuyun also encountered the same problem.

"Are you sure you are a fashion designer? What kind of things do you design? Do you think this is suitable for me?"

"Do you really know how to design? This combination is unprecedented!"

"What color is this? It's so earthy! It doesn't match my skin color at all, and this kind of pattern. Are you back from Jurassic World?"

Nan Shuyun puffed up her face, "I have modified it according to your height and body shape. The length is appropriate and the tightness is appropriate. Is there anything else that is inappropriate?"

"If I say it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. Don't you have eyes? Or is this the only level of Chinese designers? I've always heard that your designs can't be on the market, but I didn't expect that designers can't be on the market either."

"What do you call this kind of national style? But such an ugly design is indeed in line with the design style of your country."

"Or, in China's design circle, any cat or dog can be a designer?"

Hearing this, Nan Shuyun's original bun face instantly deflated, her delicate facial features became sharp, and even her soft eyes began to become cold.

From the beginning of the fitting, these models have been looking for trouble. They either complain about the poor design, find fault with the wrong matching, complain about the ugly makeup, or accuse the styling of mismatching.

If there is really a problem with their design and technology, then they will admit it, but facing people like this who are obviously deliberately looking for trouble, Nan Shuyun and Zhou Ziyi have no patience no matter how good-tempered they are.

They tried their best to be patient with the attitude of not wanting to cause trouble to Mr. Su, but some people bullied others too much, especially in front of these foreigners who couldn't spit out ivory from their mouths. Nan Shuyun, who had always been a soft bun and a good girl, was also rare. Got angry.

"Shut up! From the beginning of our fitting to now, I have tried on you every color of every collection, but you have said one thing from beginning to end: It doesn't match your skin color! Are you a chameleon or you?" Is the house unlocked? If you don’t deserve this, why don’t you first see if you are worthy?!”

"Make-up and styling are originally designed based on clothing. Do you know Hua Guofeng? Do you know what Chinese-style makeup is? It's still ugly and doesn't match? You know you look ugly, so you can't keep a low profile and keep talking nonsense. Even with your brains, it's true It doesn’t match. After all, any shape placed on your head will oppress your brain, causing physical defects and disability in the brain, and then triggering a disease called brain damage!!”

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Nan Shuyun in surprise. Even Zhou Zi on the side looked at her with a heroic expression.

Nan Shuyun saw that they were puzzled, "Can't you understand Chinese?"

So she said it again in English!
Zhou Ziyi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The hurt of this moment...is double!

There was a brief silence in the fitting area. After a while, the models reacted with disbelief on their faces.

"You scolded us??"

Nan Shuyun resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Can't you understand Chinese or English?"

"you……"

"No wonder the designers in China are only of this level. We gave you our kind suggestions, but not only did you not accept them, you also made rude remarks. You...you...you deserve it if the Chinese fashion circle cannot enter the international market!"

At this moment, Nan Shuyun's suppressed nature seemed to be released, and her firepower was fully unleashed.

"I talk to you nicely, but you think I'm easy to talk to, right? It's not your turn to question my level. It's your business to make suggestions. But it's my business to accept them or not! Paris Fashion Week is for designers. Xiu, my Xiu, what you have to do is not to make suggestions, but to recognize your identity, and then cooperate and obey, do you understand?!"

It was the first time they heard such shameless words. Everyone was stunned, and then laughed out loud after realizing it.

"Hahaha... A person who can't even get out of the garbage circle of his own country dares to be so arrogant. Who gives you the confidence?"

"Your show? Do you really think of yourself as a green onion? Recognize your identity? Who doesn't recognize your identity?"

"Do you know why Queen's show is performed by us new models? Because other models are not willing to go on stage at all."

"Without us, Queen wouldn't even have a chance to go on stage. Why give your show back? No one else's show is useless!"

"So do you understand? We are the ones who give this show meaning. The value of Queen lies in being worn by us. Without our display, even if it is worth a million, it will actually be worthless!"

"Only our value can reflect the value of Queen. Queen may have achieved a little success in your country, but here, in country F, and internationally, it is worthless! Without us, you are nothing!! "

"So you wise man, you'd better apologize to us quickly, otherwise you'll offend us and you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

"Apologise? Don't even think about it!!"

Nan Shuyun raised her head and stared at the seemingly glamorous but extremely ugly Models in front of her, feeling sick in her heart.

As a Chinese, it is absolutely impossible for her to apologize to foreigners!Especially foreigners who insult China. They now represent two countries. If she bows her head now, her country will also bow her head!
"Then whoever likes this show can go. I'm not in a good mood today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, so this show...can't go!"

Another model also took off her clothes.

"I'm not leaving either. Since they don't like us, I don't have to rush to ask for trouble. Maybe without us, they can find a more experienced Model."

"Then I won't leave! The price was already dropping, but now I'm even more in the mood!"

"It's humiliating enough to be on stage for a brand like this. Whoever wants to leave can leave. I won't leave!"

"Me too!"

"Not leaving..."

"You..." Nan Shuyun's expression changed, and anxiety and worry appeared in her eyes.

She has always been gentle and humble, and rarely conflicts with others.

When she went abroad this time, she often reminded herself to be cautious in her words and deeds, to be cautious, and to try not to have impulses with others, so as not to implicate Xiaoran. With her usual personality, this was obviously something that was easy to avoid.

But she didn't know what was going on today. When facing these foreigners, especially when they spoke rudely, something in her body seemed to be awakened. Many words were blurted out without even having time to think about them!
She reminded herself that she didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Ran, but she didn't expect that she would cause the biggest trouble.

If these models really go on strike, then Queen's show...

The anxiety and worry on Nan Shuyun's face instantly turned into panic and regret.

What happened here also attracted the attention of others. When Song Chengyun saw the makeup and styles of the models, his deep eyes flashed past, his expression solemn and deep.

Nan Jiaying's face was filled with gloating, especially when she heard that the models were about to leave the stage, her eyes flashed, and she spoke with some ill intentions:
"Shu Yun, it's just a matter of one sentence. You'd better apologize. Besides, it was you who made the rude remarks in the first place. I know that you have a straightforward temper and a strong temper. You will never bow your head in front of people you don't like or agree with. But there is a time to show off your temper. If they really stop, what will happen to Queen's show? After all... there are no other models willing to help you walk the show, right?"

Nan Shuyun frowned, "When did I..."

"Queen is different from CE and other brands present. This is the first time for you to participate in Paris Fashion Week, so there are many rules you don't understand. However, Queen is the first Chinese brand to be invited. People across the country know it and have high expectations. Now because of you, he died before he left the battlefield. Are you going to let Queen's first time become the last because of your selfishness? In this way, you will become a sinner in the country." Nan Jiaying Interrupting Nan Shuyun's words, he continued.

Hearing this, Nan Shuyun's face suddenly turned pale, and thin beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Seeing this, Nan Jiaying curled her lips slightly, and a cold disdain flashed across her eyes.

After hearing Nan Jiaying's words, other onlookers also started talking.

"It's just a matter of one sentence. Why is she being pretentious? If she doesn't think about herself, doesn't she think about the company?"

"No, I just asked her to give a simple apology. Why does it sound like it's killing her? Any company that has an employee like her is simply unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"That's right, why are you still standing there? Apologize quickly. Can't your noble head be lowered?"

"Apologize! Apologize! Apologize!"

"Apologize……"

Someone in the crowd set the pace, and others followed suit.

Nan Jiaying felt much relieved when she saw Nan Shuyun, who was facing a dilemma.

This is right, this is the life that Nan Shuyun should have had!

She should be her stepping stone throughout her life and always live in her shadow.

Nan Shuyun's face became paler. She stood in the crowd with her hands clenched into fists. She looked pitiful and helpless, but her face was full of stubbornness and resistance.

She didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. Putting herself in her shoes, she believed that anyone from China would have the same reaction as her. If she apologized, how could she be worthy of her Chinese heritage?

But if you don't apologize, what will Qianran International do? What to do with Queen’s show?It's wrong to apologize or not, but she can't implicate Xiaoran because of her own affairs...

The accusations became louder and louder, and the look on Nan Shuyun's face became more complicated, "I..."

"Shu Yun!"

Just when she was about to speak, a cold and threatening voice came from behind.

Nan Shuyun's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned around, she saw that figure that made her feel reassured, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"Little dye..."

"Mr. Su." Seeing Su Ran, Zhou Ziyi's eyes lit up as if he were seeing a savior.

Nan Shuyun lowered her head, her weak voice full of guilt, "I'm sorry Xiaoran, it's all because of me..."

Su Ran patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "You were very brave just now, why are you discouraged now?"

The sharp features returned to their original softness, and Nan Shuyun's whole body shrank, just like Su Ran's description, deflated.

Su Ran sighed, patted her shoulder comfortingly again, and then raised his eyes to look at Nan Jiaying who was fanning the flames.

When those eyes looked over, Nan Jiaying couldn't help but let out a thump in her heart.

A pair of starry eyes are bright and bright but indifferent and cold, as if they contain a group of cold flames, which will be burned out and pushed into the endless abyss if they are not careful.

Nan Jiaying's face suddenly turned pale, and her originally calm expression was tainted with a hint of panic. Thick drops of sweat oozed from her forehead. She finally opened her mouth, but was unable to make any sound.

Su Ran glanced at her condescendingly, then withdrew his gaze lightly, and then looked at the domineering Models on the side.

A person who has been in power for many years, Su Ran's majestic and powerful aura is not something ordinary people can match.

Therefore, the models who had just been aggressive and forced Nan Shuyun to apologize were panicked when they saw this, and their faces showed a rare hint of guilt.

However, when I thought about the current situation that was favorable to me, I quickly became confident and fearless.

"Are you the person in charge of Queen? Then ask your people to apologize to us, otherwise..."

Su Ran curled her lips and smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Oh? Otherwise, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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