Lots of misunderstandings, the president's bride

Chapter 210 Don't be impulsive

The lighting of the stage began to change as the models appeared one by one.

The gradually clear lights reflected the swaying and shining costumes on the runway, An Xi clenched her fists tightly.

Maybe it was because the work was so shocking, some spectators beside him who were originally not interested began to react, and began to talk in whispers, but only Anxi sat there quietly without saying a word.

Emma on the side looked at the works on the stage and couldn't sit still any longer and wanted to stand up, but An Xi pulled her back.

"Anxi!" Emma looked at her angrily, "These are all..."

"Shut up!" An Xi tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, and used an extremely flat but undeniable voice, which made Emma a little stunned.

But then Emma became a little impulsive again, so she tried her best to lower her voice, "Anxi!"

Anxi grabbed her with one hand, but still pretended to look at the show on the stage as if nothing had happened, and said in a deep voice: "It's too late. He released it before us, and even if he stood up and said it now, it would only make everyone think it was a joint effort." Self-promotion, or worse, he will sue us back."

"He, he..." Emma wanted to say something, but she was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

"Don't be impulsive." An Xi said, "If we leave now, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary troubles. Besides, from today's show and being invited to watch the show by such a coincidence, I don't think it's just a coincidence. Maybe..." At this point, An Xi couldn't help but tighten her clenched fist, "Maybe it was planned by someone."

An Xi didn't say too much. After all, the occasion was limited. An Xi didn't speak, but just watched the show that should belong to her in silence.

At the end of the show, George came out to take a curtain call, and then began to accept interviews from various media.

George deliberately said in front of the media: "Thank you all for giving me a chance to show myself, and thanks to Ms. Anxi for cheering me up. Thank you for working hard with me behind the scenes for so long..."

And George's arrogance made Emma almost step forward to slap him, but An Xi still held him tightly.

Because of the special relationship between the two, for a long time, the two were indeed always being talked about by the media.There were even rumors that the relationship between the two was extremely bad.

An Xi squinted her eyes, thinking that he was probably using the name "An Xi" to hype herself up by doing so.

The reporter immediately turned the gun and pointed at An Xi: "Miss An Xi, I didn't expect you to come to Mr. George's show. It seems that you have a good relationship."

George on the side immediately said: "Everyone, don't be misled by those reports. Although Ms. Anxi and I were rivals in competitions, we are still good friends in private. This show is so successful, thanks to Miss Anxi gave me a lot of suggestions and opinions."

An Xi took a deep breath, these words had froze her to death.Even if she has any meaning, she is already in a weak position.

"Then, Ms. An Xi, would you like to comment on Mr. George's show?"

Although An Xi was smiling, probably only she and George standing next to her knew what was going on.

It's really ridiculous to rate your own work, and it's still in someone else's show. This should belong to your own work, but you make a wedding dress for someone else.

"Ten, these works are of course ten." But even so, she still couldn't lower the score of her work. She gave a very good score, because this is the pride of a designer.

An Xi didn't know how to get back to the company. When she returned to the company, it was already evening, and it should be time to get off work.

But when the design department was pushed away, no one left. Seeing Anxi coming back, everyone stood up from their seats. "Director."

I'm afraid you've all seen the latest fashion reports.The Internet has already praised George's show.

And everyone who participated in the design knew that this was a complete plagiarism incident.

"Director, let's call the police." Jimmy stepped forward and said.

"That's right, Director, that George obviously plagiarized our work, and these are all your designs!" Maggie also said.

"Yes, yes! We can't let this kind of person be so arrogant!" Others also responded.

But Anxi stood there and watched them all the time, without any reaction.

"Director, you, you, can you say something?" Someone asked.

But then she was stopped by Emma, ​​and quickly gave them a wink and they stopped talking, because she knew An Xi too well, and if she reached the extreme point of anger or sadness, she would not speak , Without a word, it will make people feel extremely scary.

Sure enough, An Xi still didn't say anything, and walked straight into her studio, bypassing everyone.

She looked at the works that she had worked so hard to wear on the models, and everyone even worked overtime all night for a single button, but now it suddenly turned into waste, as if it was her own painstaking work. It was as if a life she had conceived was strangled in the cradle, which made her very sad.

In the huge studio, she wandered around without saying a word, looking at the painstaking efforts...

Suddenly, she suddenly picked up the scissors from the table, tore off a piece of clothing, and she cut it to pieces.

The people standing outside were suddenly dumbfounded. Just looking at Anxi inside, it was like being possessed by a demon, cutting off all the finished products that had been designed inside, and there was a sudden chaos inside.

She finally tore up all the design drafts that she had revised countless times and threw them out. Suddenly, the pieces of paper fell like withered snowflakes in front of her eyes. With both hands propped on the table, but still silent...

This scene frightened the people outside. No one knew what to do next, and even felt suddenly lost direction. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to open the door and go in.

Time passed by every minute and every second, everyone held their breath and looked inside, but Anxi stood there in that posture all the time, no one knew what she was going to do...

Just when everyone was panicking, Ke Muyang suddenly opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the voice, everyone turned to look at Ke Muyang: "Boss, president."

Ke Muyang did not respond, but walked over directly, then looked inside the studio through the transparent glass, then turned his head slightly and said: "It's getting late, you go back first."

"But... the director, she..." Emma looked inside with some anxiety.

Ke Muyang's expression was a bit cold. He glanced at the people behind him and said, "I don't want people outside to know what happened today. I will resolve this matter with your director as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes……"

Several people nodded stiffly because of Ke Muyang's words.

"Okay, let's all go back first." A Sen who was on the side immediately said...

After everyone left, Ke Muyang looked sideways at Asen, and said, "This matter cannot be publicized, so I keep an eye on everyone in the design department."

"Yes, I understand."

Ke Muyang nodded, then pushed the door and walked in.

The ground was in a mess, with torn design drafts all over the floor.

Ke Muyang did not go forward to comfort her, but squatted down to pick up the design drafts on the ground one by one...

Holding a bunch of messy pieces in his hand, he walked up to Anxi and put them down in front of her.

Only then did An Xi react a little bit, raised her head, and looked at him, but she didn't feel sad or shed tears, she just looked at him so calmly: "These are useless, what do you pick them up for?"

"If you didn't cherish it, you wouldn't be like this now." Ke Muyang said calmly.

Anxi reached out and fiddled with the shredded paper casually, couldn't help chuckling, and laughed at herself: "Am I a failure? I thought I could do it easily. I think I can do it without you, but I Wrong, this kind of thing happened just as soon as you let go. The design was all plagiarized, and the work was done seamlessly. I even foolishly became a stepping stone for others. I was so stupid, thinking that as long as the design is done with all my heart , it would be nice to design the most perfect work, but I forgot that all this is not as simple as I thought. Because I don’t know if there will be some people around me that I don’t trust, but I am defenseless .Today I saw my work that I worked hard for half a year on someone else's show. I suddenly felt very funny. I didn't know until the last moment that my work had already been stolen, but I don't know."

(End of this chapter)