After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Chapter 88 It's work time now

Just now, Song Xiyu and Lin Yuan reworked this skirt in the background, almost overturning the previous design and making a new one.

Due to time reasons, there were some minor problems in the waist sewing. The next time, Song Xiyu changed the fringed cloth strips cut from the skirt into a belt and tied them around the waist. Some taste.

"I rely on!"

In the crowd, whoever uttered a swear word first, followed by exclamations one after another.

"It's so beautiful! That dress on Lin Yuan is so beautiful, which one is it from?"

"The fit between this dress and Lin Yuan is really high, and there is a sense of mystery that can't be seen through. This is not the Little Mermaid of the deep sea, this is clearly the overlord of the sea!"

"Co-author Lin Yuan who doesn't show up for half a day is holding back her big move. This dress is as beautiful as it is beautiful, but I don't know who it is. It shouldn't be high-end, it feels like it's custom-made..."

The media were first amazed by Lin Yuan's beauty, and picked up the machine in their hands and kept taking pictures, for fear of missing another moment of Lin Yuan's conferred godhood.

Many fashion editors couldn't bear it any longer, and asked others who this female artist was, and even many investors and brand representatives showed approval and approval.

Where she is, is the focus of attention.

As soon as this outfit is released tonight, Lin Yuan will definitely dominate the headlines.

This beauty is almost bursting, unique in the entertainment industry, this face absolutely suppresses this suit.

The wildness and arrogance of Lin Yuan tamed it, so it fits perfectly when worn on the body.

Xu Hui had disbelief written all over his face at this time, "Impossible, I obviously asked someone to destroy her dress, where did this come from..."

Lin Xuan sat under the stage, looking in Lin Yuan's direction, her face was calm, only she knew in her heart that her back molars were about to be shattered.

Li Yan looked at Shen Zhi who was next to her with admiration in her eyes, she looked away calmly and sat down under the stage, silently clapping her hands.

But Song Xiyu had already returned to his seat at some point, and he looked at the shining Lin Yuan on the stage with undisguised admiration.

Back then, Lin Yuan stood in front of him and told him that she would stand on the highest peak and attract attention.

Now it seems that she is close to her dream.

Lin Yuan walked up to the stage under everyone's gaze, picked up the signature pen handed over by Miss Etiquette, and signed her name on the signature wall.

The hostess came over and handed the microphone to Lin Yuan: "Mr. Lin, long time no see."

Lin Yuan smiled politely: "Long time no see, two teachers."

"Mr. Lin, do you have any plans for the future, or do you have something to say to the fans?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while: "I'm currently filming a new drama, and I'll take a break after filming. I don't have any plans. Let's take a step and watch. As for my fans, don't leave until it's over. My sister invites you to eat hot pot!"

As the last sentence fell, there was a burst of screams and exclamations from the fans outside the venue.

"Sister Yuan, we love you!"

"Sister, remember to order the hot pot as mandarin ducks!"

"Sister Yuan is working part-time to earn money and invite us!"

Lin Yuan stretched out a finger to her lips and made a "hush" sound, and the fans outside the venue fell silent as if they had been pressed the pause button.

The host was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lin Yuan's fans to be so obedient.

Host: "Ms. Lin's dress is really beautiful today, it really catches our eyes."

Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry for making everyone wait so long. I was backstage just now, and there was a little accident with the dress, so I wasted some time..."

Now everyone can understand where Lin Yuan went just now, it turned out that the dress was tampered with.

It is not without precedent before, so although everyone is surprised, they are not surprised.

But who tampered with Lin Yuan's dress, this is worth pondering.

[Although it's a pity that the dress is destroyed, Lin Yuan can't change the dress designed by others without authorization, right? Isn't this ruining the effort of others? 】

[I think so too, what is the difference between her doing this and the person who ruined the dress? 】

[What monsters and ghosts are upstairs?The brand side didn't say anything, but you started pointing out the country first. 】

[From another perspective, Lin Yuan might not be able to borrow high luxury at all. This is just an ordinary dress, so I boldly changed it with confidence. 】

It laughed and let it laugh, Lin Yuan stepped off the stage and sat on the sofa with her head tilted to take a nap.

Sitting next to Lin Yuan was Lin Xuan, and the table diagonally behind her was Shen Zhi, Li Yan, Qu Fengming and the others, and the table next to her was Song Xiyu and others.

"Sister, long time no see. My parents told you to go home when you have time recently, so that we can have a meal together." Lin Xuan said in a low voice, with a full posture.

"No, I'm not interested in Hongmen Banquet." Lin Yuan said lazily.

The Lin family's thoughts are almost written on their faces. If she returns eagerly, it will be her fault.

"Sister, how can you say that, we are a family." Even though Lin Xuan said so, her face remained indifferent.

Lin Yuan didn't hide her disgust at all: "You are the family, I am not."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "These years, it must have been difficult for you to live outside."

"Yeah, it's not easy. I still owe tens of millions. Are you planning to pay it back for me?" Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows and looked over, "She's really my good sister. Just punch my card, your parents know."

Lin Xuan was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer, so she could only change the subject: "Sister, I'm afraid you don't know, Dad gave me [-]% of the company's shares."

Lin Yuan frowned: "Then you must be very rich, how did you spend tens of millions?"

"sister--"

"If you don't have money, just shut up."

Just as Lin Xuan was about to speak, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Lin Yuan, who had no choice but to swallow her flaunting words back.

"In Gongyangong, it's working time now, so we'll talk about it later." After Lin Yuan finished speaking, she stopped talking to Lin Xuan.

She thought she could hurt herself by saying these words?

Then she is too naive. She is a person who lives a life of licking blood, and she has long given up hope for these illusory things.

The only thing that can move her now is money, besides money.

Only with a steady stream of money, can she have a sense of belonging and security.

Before the awards ceremony started, Lin Yuan took out her mobile phone in the gap and secretly sent a message to Pei Yi.

[Boss Pei, where are you now? 】

She remembered that Pei Yi said last time that YL was also one of the organizers, and she didn't know if this guy would come.

As a result, not long after sending the message, Pei Yi replied in seconds.

[Backstage, lounge on the third floor. 】

Lin Yuan stared at the news for a while, so Pei Yi has arrived here?
While her mind was wandering, Pei Yi sent another message.

[301, come here. 】

Lin Yuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly smirked, picked up the phone and walked backstage.

It was just that she suddenly wanted to see him, otherwise Lin Yuan felt that she would be suffocated to death.

In the backstage lounge, the man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back to the door and looked outside.

From this perspective, you can just see the flow of people coming and going in the infield.

(End of this chapter)