I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 884 Why did you want to kill designer Song Yu?

Song Yu looked at her and nodded, "Go ahead, don't be nervous. Being nervous makes it easier to do bad things."

Xiaoyao nodded, lowered her head slightly, and walked out holding the dress.

At this moment, there were many people standing outside, waiting for the start of the Fashion Week Awards. Xiaoyao walked past the door with her head lowered. Many people only saw a person wearing a golden skirt passing by, and they turned around. Looked over.

But before he could see what was going on, the man turned to the bathroom at the corner.

Many people noticed the figure just now and were a little confused.

"Who was that person who just passed by? A model from Fashion Week? Was he wearing the dress for the competition?"

"I don't know. I didn't see the face clearly. I only saw a golden dress. Am I right? There is such a dress at the Fashion Week Awards?"

"I saw it too, that color... Oh my god, which designer designed it? Isn't it so awesome?"

"Did she just come out of Room 213? This room belongs to Song Yu, right?"

"No! Is this what the dress she designed looks like? If you don't look at the front and look at the color, it will look extremely ugly, hahaha! This kind of work she designed can actually reach the finals!?"

"I knew there must be something shady about the competition, but I didn't expect it to be like this... Isn't she afraid of being embarrassed on stage?"

Several people discussed and cursed with indignation. They were really unconvinced that Song Yu relied on such low and old clothing colors to reach the finals!
Those eliminated might be better than her designs!
No wonder Tao Yiwen keeps saying that there must be something shady about the competition!

They wanted to see how embarrassed Song Yu was going to be when she came on stage.

Without that kind of ability, even if you step on the stage of fashion week, you will be laughed at!
The model Xiaoyao, however, had no idea what kind of uproar she had caused.

She just walked into the bathroom, and before she could recover, she was blocked by someone.

She was startled, and even the makeup on her face could not conceal the paleness on her face.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, a trace of nervousness and fear flashed across his eyes.

The person in front of her was also wearing a dress. It was a dress for the Paris Fashion Week Awards. The white skirt was made entirely of feathers. There was nothing new about it.

She looked at Xiaoyao's dress and was stunned for a moment, with a trace of astonishment flashing in her eyes.

After a long while, he snorted coldly.

"Is this the dress designed by Song Yu?" She stepped forward slightly, reached out and grabbed Xiaoyao's dress and looked at it.

The person who spoke was clearly Song Jingxian.

Xiaoyao was startled, she avoided her hand calmly and nodded.

"Yes……"

"Humph, I won't talk nonsense to you. Have you thought clearly about the proposal I made yesterday? I just let you fall down and do some tricks on her clothes, and I don't let you do anything else. Who knows what you are? Did you do it on purpose? Did you do it or not?"

Xiaoyao looked startled and lowered her head, "I...I don't dare. If I fall, my modeling career will be over..."

Moreover, why did this person want to harm designer Song Yu?

"Modeling career?" Song Jingxian sneered, "What kind of modeling career do you have? Think clearly, which is more important: your modeling career or your father's illness! If you don't want to do it, I can help you in the company in a minute. Hidden in the snow, you will have nothing by then!"

When Su Xiaoqing heard this, she stood aside and smiled coldly, "That's right, Jingxian's mother-in-law is the aunt of the company boss, you'd better think about it carefully!"

(End of this chapter)