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Chapter 620 Who Has The Last Laugh? (2)

Xiaowu looked at the glamorous figure on the screen, with the happiest smile on her lips.

The spotlights flashed, and the reporters gathered around one after another, "Mrs. Austin, congratulations on winning the Queen's Crown at the Adams Ball."

Mrs. Austin smiled and was extremely happy, "Thank you, everyone is great."

It was the first time in ten years that she got this dancing queen crown, and she finally got her wish.

The joy in my heart gushed out like a fountain, and I also had a different view of the designer.

She decided to cooperate more with that girl in the future and buy more dresses. The price is cheap, and the new cut is unique and eye-catching.

The reporters stared at the clothes on her body, "Your dress is very beautiful, I wonder which master made it?"

Mrs. Austin pondered for a while, "Well, I'm sorry, please allow me to keep it secret."

She doesn't want others to rob her of the designer. Is it easy to find an excellent designer?

The reporters looked at each other, "If you don't tell me, we can guess that you love the works of Master Goddess the most, and this one is no exception."

"This..." Mrs. Austin hesitated.

Goddess came from behind, stretched out her hands and hugged, "Congratulations, isn't the dress beautiful? Believe me, I'm right."

Naturally, she was indispensable for such an occasion, but she was in a bad mood the whole day.

That dead girl's work actually helped Mrs. Austin get the title of dancing queen all at once, how embarrassing is that for her?

And what does Mrs. Austin think?
In fact, Ye Xiaowu's design level is average, but she boldly adopts the combination of Chinese and Western techniques, violent collisions, sparks flying, just a little more innovative than others, and bolder than others.

Mrs. Austin nodded with a smile, "Of course, you have a good eye."

The designer she introduced to herself is indeed a rare star.

Goddess smiled sweetly, and her smile was extremely touching.

Mrs. Austin was slow to react, but it was too late. After thinking about it, she simply remained silent.

"Both of you are big winners in life. There is no more glorious woman than you. Stand together, let's take a photo."

"Okay." Goddess embraced Mrs. Austin's shoulders gracefully, with a very bright smile.

This scene freezes on the screen and becomes eternity.

The smile on Xiaowu's mouth disappeared without a trace, and her face sank like water.

Angel's chest hurts in anger, "How could she do this? It's too much."

Xiao Wu stared at the screen coldly, "She didn't say anything."

Jiang is still old and hot, and the goddess taught her a vivid lesson.

"Yes, but..." It was tantamount to implying that the clothes were designed by her, and she took all the credit for herself.

Her face flushed red with anger.

Xiao Wu picked up the water glass and drank it in one gulp, gradually regaining her composure, "Teacher, don't be angry, it's not worth it for this kind of person, this is her usual method."

It's not the first time, nor will it be the last.

Angel was very sad, her eyes were red, "I'm not angry no matter how she treats me, but how could she treat you like this? She's so shameless, it's too much."

She has been oppressed by Goddess for more than ten years without feeling wronged.

But it was unbearable to see her play the same trick on her beloved disciple.

Xiao Wu sighed softly, "She hates me, there is no doubt about that."

(End of this chapter)