Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Chu Yiyang spread his hands: "Yueyue, before the costumes for the model contest were finalized, I sent you a WeChat message, and you said that the judges and I should just choose, and our funds are limited, so there are no replacement costumes for the competition right now. "

Chu Yiyang's meaning was very clear, she could only wear this set of underwear for the competition.

And he was tough.

Xia Wenyue's attitude was also very tough, "If there is no change of clothes, then I will quit Star Show."

Her participation in the star show was originally a friendship.

Now with her help, Chu Yiyang's modeling competition has been successfully held and his dream has come true, so there is no need for her to compete again to fill up the number.

Chu Yiyang unexpectedly did not stop him.

He said with a good temper: "After the game, we will have a celebration banquet. As an investor of Xingxiu, you must not miss it."

Xia Wenyue thought for a while and nodded.

She thinks dinner is still possible.

Xia Wenyue did not leave, she sat in the spectator seats below to watch the game.

Chu Yiyang's marketing in the early stage of the competition was very successful. The venue was full of people, and there were many media reporters. The grand occasion was unprecedented.

Xia Wenyue saw Chu Yiyang and asked him, "Don't you want to engage in online competitions? Why are there so many people here?"

"I used to do it online because I didn't have any appeal, but it's different now. With you, the audience who came today is all for you."

For her?

Xia Wenyue didn't think she had such a great appeal.

She suppressed the doubts and anxiety in her heart and sat in her seat.

A reporter came to interview her.

"Miss Xia Wenyue, are you the founder of Xingxiu Model Competition?"

"I'm just an investor."

The founder is Chu Yiyang.

"Then do you know the concept of the Star Show Competition?"

idea?

She seems to have heard Chu Yiyang once said, "Provide a modeling stage for amateurs, so that ordinary people can realize their dreams."

After Xia Wenyue finished speaking, she keenly caught the sarcasm on the reporter's lips.

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, and she always felt that the reporter seemed to know something inside.

I only heard the reporter say: "Miss Xia is really young and promising."

Xia Wenyue pulled her lips far-fetchedly, she could hear his sarcasm.

The music sounded, and the star show competition officially started.

The host gave an impassioned opening speech, followed by a beautiful dance performance.

The dancers walked slowly to the middle of the stage, and the models behind the scenes came out one by one.

They were wearing more revealing clothes than she had imagined.

The audience in the field raised their mobile phones to take selfies with the models, and the frivolous expressions on their faces made Xia Wenyue feel very uncomfortable.

Xia Wenyue got up and went backstage.

"Chu Yiyang, end this match."

Chu Yiyang stood behind the scenes, looking at today's masterpiece with satisfaction, he would not stop, "Yue Yue, didn't you see, did everyone like this competition very much?"

"No."

She only saw those people looking at the girl on the stage with Chi Guoguo's extremely frivolous eyes.

How embarrassing should they be?

Xia Wenyue propped her hands on the table, and said again: "Chu Yiyang, stop this boring catwalk competition."

Xia Wenyue now regrets not participating in Xingxiu's planning.

If she knew that Chu Yiyang chose such clothes, she would not agree to anything.

The only thing she can do is to stop the loss in time.

Chu Yiyang glanced at the time on his wrist, "I can't stop. In 5 minutes, their catwalk show will come to an end and the selection stage will begin."

Girls are already embarrassed to stand on the show stage, but will they be judged like goods in a while?

For the first time, Xia Wenyue felt that she had made a mistake.

She ignored Chu Yiyang, grabbed the host's microphone, and ran to the runway.

Xia Wenyue's appearance caused the music to stop.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what Xia Wenyue was going to do.

In the next second, Xia Wenyue solemnly announced, "I'm sorry, because of our problem, the Xingxiu audition competition has come to an end. Please understand."

There was a mess below.

"We don't understand that this game is so good, why stop it?"

"That's right, we haven't seen enough."

"I protested and hoped that the organizer would let the models go on."

At this time, Chu Yiyang came to her side, "Yueyue, don't mess around, just because you don't like this game doesn't mean that others don't like it either, and your behavior is very detrimental to the players behind."

"I'm helping them, and they should be grateful to me."

Chu Yiyang took out his mobile phone and played a video for Xia Wenyue to watch.

The other models in the backstage want to be on stage, and I hope Xia Wenyue will not destroy their modeling dreams.

"Miss Xia, we finally got this opportunity, please give us a chance to show our faces."

Xia Wenyue asked: "Don't you think this will affect your reputation?"

"Don't think so, don't you wear a bikini on the beach?"

Xia Wenyue: "..."

She couldn't even refute.

The audience off the court and the models in the backstage were all protesting, and the scene was out of control for a while, Xia Wenyue was confused for a while, and the hand holding the microphone was trembling.

Chu Yiyang patted Xia Wenyue on the shoulder, and brought the microphone over, "It was just a small episode just now, I'm sorry to disturb everyone, now the game continues."

Chu Yiyang took Xia Wenyue off stage.

Xia Wenyue didn't know how she finished watching the game.

As soon as the game ended, Xia Wenyue was surrounded by media reporters, and all kinds of tricky questions were thrown head-on.

"Miss Xia, what is your original intention for holding such a competition?"

"Miss Xia, are you playing a side-ball game to make money?"

"Is this competition approved by Chairman Xia?"

Xia Wenyue looked blankly at the reporters who pressed her for questions.

She was dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.

……

Mo Sipei went to Jiumo to inspect the work.

Hai Qianli received a text message from Mo Sipei when she was about to leave work at noon.

[Come to my office for lunch at noon. 】

【Not going. 】

[Qianli doesn't want to come to me, so I'll go to you. 】

Hai Qianli: "..."

If this big Buddha came to eat with her, would she still hang around in Jiumo?

Hai Qianli gritted her teeth angrily.

【go! 】

Mo Sipei could feel the little girl's dissatisfaction just by reading this word.

He raised the corners of his lips and started to deal with the work.

Hai Qianli waited until everyone in the marketing department had left before going to Mo Sipei.

She met Mo Feifei who was carrying a packing box, "Order takeaway?"

Mo Feifei responded, thought for a while, couldn't hold back, and asked pointedly: "Mr. Hai, since there is no other way, you have to work harder to have a chance, to be discovered by the leader, and to be promoted. Chance, eh?"

Hai Qianli knew that she was alluding to herself, so she smiled: "You are right, but..."