Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Two days later, this year's most grand and luxurious catwalk show was held at Meilian Company.

The venue was overcrowded, with the most famous fashion celebrities and entertainment reporters present.

There are also the most influential participating companies and CEOs in the Imperial Capital. In the center of the venue sat four professional judges, all with serious expressions.

Mu Nanfeng sat in the first row, and Xu Yan and Leng Bohan, as the main leaders and designer assistants of this project, were also accompanied by him.

In the corner on the other side, sitting were Zhang Han and his designer, but Xu Chenxi was not present today. After all, many people knew nothing about her identity in Hanmeng.

With a few minutes to leave the field, Xu Yan scanned the surrounding circle. Those who entered the finals were all small and accomplished clothing companies.

But what attracted Xu Yan the most was the man sitting next to Mu Nanfeng.

That life was very delicate, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, face like a crown jade, looking gentle, slightly inferior to Mu Nanfeng's side, but it was also a personal stunner.

He is the president of the second-ranked Mofeng Group in the business world and the heir of the Xiao family, Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo is very motivated and has a strong desire to win and lose, and has always regarded Mu Nanfeng as a mortal enemy.

Under the Mofeng Group, there are also many other branches, most of which are in a competitive relationship with Mu Nanfeng's company.

For so many years, the two people have played against each other in the mall, but every time it is Mu Nanfeng who is better, and the scenery is boundless.

What surprised Xu Yan was that the person sitting next to Xiao Mo was Ye Lanqi, the design director who was previously fired by Chenxing.

It seems that the rumors are right, Ye Lanqi has really moved to Mofeng as a designer.

Mu Nanfeng seemed to spot Xu Yan looking at other men, his expression was rather unhappy, his sharp eyes pierced Xu Yan with a chill.

Xu Yan felt his anger and immediately retracted his gaze and lowered his head, not daring to look around again.

Soon, the catwalk show began. Under the introduction of the host, the waiting models quickly stepped onto the catwalk and walked towards everyone.

The first person to appear is Mei Lian Ink Yun Yan, who is also a well-known model. The company that designs clothes for her is a small and well-known new company.

The overall matching effect of her clothing is very eye-catching, but there is no breakthrough point in her idea, so the score is not very ideal.

As time passed...

The third model, the Blue Enchantress, appeared. She was wearing Zhang Han's clothes and the drawings that Xu Yan drew casually.

The model amazed everyone as soon as she appeared on the stage. Her whole body was shining bright blue, with a sapphire dotted jade bead hairpin obliquely inserted in her hair.

Her clothing is a comprehensive design that combines modern chiffon dresses with antique rose and peony pattern brocade dresses. The idea is novel and the works are eye-catching, which won unanimous praise from the judges.

Mu Nanfeng looked at their design with a mocking smile on his face.

I didn't expect Hanmeng's design this time to be pretty good. It seems that I have worked hard.

He was really not sure.

The next fourth one is a work from Mofeng Group, a young model named Jiu Sheng Qingzhi.

As soon as the model entered the scene, Mu Nanfeng began to fidget.

Leng Bohan and Xu Yan on the side were even more shocked. The costume of Jiu Sheng Qingzhi was exactly the same as the work that Chen Xing was going to show this time.

This... how is this possible!

Mu Nanfeng clenched his fists subconsciously and looked at the model coldly.

I saw the model twisting her plump body and walking slowly towards everyone. Three thousand green silks were scattered around her graceful waist, and a red gold phoenix tail agate tassel on her head fell in her hair, very charming and moving.

She wore a light purple skirt with fish scales and phoenix tail, and a few laces were hooked on her chest, which was extraordinary and stunning.

This is definitely the best work tonight.

The judges nodded in satisfaction and scored the highest score so far.

Leng Bohan stood up excitedly, "What is going on, how can our work..."

Mu Nanfeng looked at Xiao Mo with a gloomy expression. He didn't expect that Xiao Mo would get the design drawing of Chenxing.

He thought they would show the drawing that was stolen by Ye Lanqi before.

After all, he was careless.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo would unexpectedly give him such a hand.

It's extremely cunning.

Xu Yan looked at Jiu Sheng Qingzhi on the stage in disbelief, that piece of work on her body was so exquisite.

That was tailored to Mu Qingyu's measurements, and now they were taken away by others.

Xu Yanxin was unwilling to do so, but time was running out, and it was their turn for two more models to appear.

Mu Qingyu is still in the background, she must go to her as soon as possible and take off her clothes, otherwise Chen Xing will really have to carry the plagiarism on her back again.

Leng Bohan trembled all over in anxiousness. He tried hard to recall every detail. It was obvious that they were already very cautious, why they were still taking advantage of the loopholes.

Always calm and calm, he couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to get up, but was suddenly pushed back to sit down by Mu Nanfeng.

Just listen to Mu Nanfeng whispering: "This battle will eventually be defeated."

"No..." Xu Yan saw the loss on his face and said firmly, "I won't lose."

As soon as the voice fell, she got up and walked around the crowd and came to the backstage. There are about a dozen rooms here, and each room has a corresponding model stage name.

Because it is an ancient style, the names of the models are also very special this time, mainly four-character names.

The big show this time is very strict. Models are not allowed to meet before they go on stage. They can only go out in the room waiting for the host to call.

As the assistant in charge of this costume, Xu Yan easily entered the room.

"Quick, take it off." The first words she rushed into the room were so explicit and rude.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, and Mu Qingyu stood up holding her skirt, puzzled.

"What take it off?"

"Take off your clothes."

Xu Yan didn't have time to explain so much, so she started to pull the zipper on her back.

Mu Qingyu avoided subconsciously, and asked in a panic: "You are..."

Seeing that she was prepared, Xu Yan didn't feel good about her clothes, so she hurriedly explained: "The work has been plagiarized, and I don't have time to explain so much to you, so hurry up and take it off."

Plagiarism?

Hearing these two words, Mu Qingyu's eyes stared like copper bells, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Xu Yan didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she sent the assistant next to her to find needles and scissors.

The assistants did not dare to delay, and immediately ran out of the room to find tools.

Seeing that there were no other people in the room, Xu Yan reached out to zipper her skirt again.

This time she moved so fast that she wiped out Mu Qingyu all at once, so gentle.

When Mu Qingyu reacted, her body was half red, and she quickly took the coat and cloak on the hanger next to her and put it on her body.

The door opened with a "bang", and the assistants took all the things Xu Yan needed.

Xu Yan didn't want to be disturbed and motioned for them all to leave here. The assistants didn't dare to go too far, so they had to guard the door.

"Hi...his..." Xu Yan demolished this garment that was exactly like Mo Feng, without hesitation.

She took a look at the time, and now she should be the fifth player on the field, plus the sixth, and she has about half an hour to calculate.

The previous works were basically designed by Leng Bohan, who assisted her, but now, she is really allowed to do this alone.

Looking at the cloth of the same color, Xu Yan was thinking about how to turn these into a new work?

How can these only fabrics and jewelry have no trace of ink?

Xu Yan rubbed her eyebrows. She had never encountered such a tricky thing before, and she was a little rushed for a while.

Mu Qingyu stood aside, seeing her so focused, she didn't dare to speak or interrupt.

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