Chapter 97 Similar Dresses

"This should be Fang Yuange's dress, right?"

"Looking at the design technique and the embroidery on it, it should be."

"The plum blossoms used represent winter?"

Someone has already asked quickly, "Li Yinghou, may I ask if the dress you are wearing is the 'Winter' of Fang Yuan Pavilion's Four Seasons series?"

Li Yu smiled decently, and deliberately turned her body sideways to make the camera clearer.

Then he said: "Yes, it's 'Winter' from the Four Seasons series of Fangyuan Pavilion."

The sound of the shutter is like raindrops, densely packed.

The four seasons are no better than hundreds of flowers, which bloom once a year.

'Winter' has been several years since the last 'Autumn'.

Everyone wants to take a few more pictures and be the first to report.

Backstage lounge.

The little apprentice smiled and asked Jiang Fangxue: "Master, I imitated you pretty well, right? They didn't even see it."

Jiang Fangxue bent her lower lip, "Very well, you can design dresses by yourself in the future."

The little apprentice stuck out his tongue, "Then I can't design you, Master."

Jiang Fangxue smiled, "Have you never heard a word?"

"What?" the little apprentice asked with great interest.

Jiang Fangxue said: "Church disciples, master will starve to death."

The little apprentice was stunned for a second, then laughed out loud, and said after laughing, "Master, don't worry, I won't let you starve to death."

"Hey—look!"

At this time, exclamations came from the TV broadcasting the red carpet.

Jiang Fangxue and the little apprentice looked over together.

There was an uproar at the scene, and there were all kinds of sounds.

"Isn't there only one dress named by Fang Yuan Pavilion in the whole world?"

"Then there must be a fake one on someone."

"I think the Blue Spirit Bamboo is more exquisite, and the plum blossoms on it seem to be really blooming."

They have seen other series of dresses.

Each series has its own characteristics, whether it is flowers or other patterns, they are all vivid.

Just now I thought that Li Yu was wearing very well, but now I compare it, it is almost certain.

Which is true and which is false.

Yang Jingjing arrived after Lan Lingzhu, she got off the car and saw the two people on the red carpet, she smiled triumphantly.

She raised her skirt and walked over, pretending to be surprised, and asked Li Yu: "Li Yinghou, when I asked you if it was 'Winter', you still said yes, why now there is another one that is more beautiful than yours?" Woolen cloth?"

Li Yu couldn't be said to be extremely smart, but he wasn't a fool either.

From Yang Jingjing's tone, one could tell that she was making trouble.

A few days ago, at the company, she knew that her dress was not 'winter'.

This bitch!

Lan Lingzhu walked towards the middle, and stood almost side by side with Li Yu on the red carpet.

She smiled slightly, and said to Li Yu: "This Fu Media has no shortage of all kinds of dresses. If you can't get Fang Yuan Pavilion's 'Winter', you won't be able to make a counterfeit one."

Li Yu clenched her hands into fists, and there were too many shots, she suppressed her anger and said, "It's not sure who is a counterfeit, no one has seen 'Dong', who knows if what you are wearing is fake."

Li Yu's words were not deterrent.

They would see Fang Yuange's dresses every year, and they would go to Fashion Week, so it was clear whether they were made by that designer.

But don't tell me, the two are indeed alike.

If it wasn't for the more delicate blue spirit bamboo, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference at a glance.

Compared with Li Yu's anger, Lan Lingzhu was very calm.

"Then how do you prove that you are real?"

Li Yu's piece was also sent by Fang Yuan Pavilion, and it came from Fang Yuan Pavilion.

Of course she can prove it.

"I'll call Fang Yuan Pavilion."

Li Yu's manager called Fang Yuange when Lan Lingzhu appeared.

She kept gesturing to Li Yu, but Li Yu didn't understand.

She had no choice but to go there first.

Leaning close to Li Yu's ear, he whispered, "Fang Yuange said, this piece of yours wasn't made by Snow."

Li Yu's face changed in an instant, and she did not show timidity by pressing hard.

Li Yu's agent did not expect this to happen.

Fang Yuan Pavilion should not have been threatened in the first place.

This was Fang Yuange's intention.

She whispered: "I'm sorry, let's forget about this matter. It's a big trouble. Young Master Fu knows about it. It's not good."

Li Yu couldn't swallow this breath, and directly pointed the finger at Fang Yuan Pavilion.

"My dress was given by Fang Yuan Pavilion, and I still have a gift bag with their logo, and I also have a phone call record, which proves that I did order the dress. Now that the same dress appears, it is Fang Yuan Pavilion's mistake."

The agent was shocked, and he couldn't save it even if he wanted to.

Although relying on Fu's media, he can't face Yuan Pavilion in public.

(End of this chapter)

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