All in vain
After the words fell, ico's displeased face became serious, "What happened?"

You Zhaoxi looked at Lulu quietly.

Could it be that she was restless all morning, not because she was too nervous, but because something really happened?
Lulu calmed down quickly, and said slowly, "Shi Fan's models are lining up one after another, but...but..."

"But what are you talking about?" ico rushed forward in a rage, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

You Zhaoxi patted Lulu's shoulder, "It's okay, just talk slowly, is there something wrong with the clothes? If it's really a problem with the clothes, it shouldn't be difficult to solve."

"No." Lulu shook her head, "I also know that if it's a problem with the clothes, it should be fine, but it's not about the clothes, it's about the model."

"model?"

ico and You Zhaoxi spoke in unison, very surprised.

After ico came back to his senses, he asked quietly: "Which model has a problem? Is it losing their temper or going on strike?"

"It's not..." Lulu shook her head, "It's because the model has something wrong with her body, she has diarrhea."

ico: "..."

You Zhaoxi was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "Diarrhea?"

Diarrhea at this critical moment?
Lulu nodded quickly, "Yes, Shi Fan's models all had diarrhea."

ico yelled angrily, "Then what are you waiting for? If this kind of thing happens, you have to deal with it quickly. You should notify the internal department immediately and contact a model to replace... oh... no... you just said, our The models collectively have diarrhea?"

After asking, ico looked at You Zhaoxi, "Did I hear wrong or did Lulu say wrong?"

You Zhaoxi shook his head, "You heard me right."

Lulu cried, "Mr. ico, all the models we were fan of all had diarrhea, and now they can't go on the catwalk."

boom -

ico staggered, and questioned Lulu again in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Lulu knew that ico was pissed off, but this was a crucial event, "Mr. ico, our models are... no, they are about to go on the catwalk, but at this critical moment, all the models have diarrhea.

Their faces are pale and their condition is extremely bad now. I wanted to try to persuade them to be patient and leave the show as soon as the show was over, but it didn't work at all. One of them has already been contacted to the hospital..."

Hearing Cong Lulu's words, ico's face became more and more ugly.

You Zhaoxi stabilized his emotions, and asked ico softly, "Sixteen models, can we invite so many models temporarily?"

ico was ashamed and shook his head, "I can't."

If it's a model, it's fine.

But if there are more than ten, it will be very difficult.

The models at Paris Fashion Week are all assigned by the company.

Leaving aside at least three years of T-walking experience, even if the dozen or so models are invited later, it will be too late.

The time for makeup and hair, and the time for detail modification, are all too late.

You Zhaoxi immediately understood that the situation at this time was really bad.

If Shi Fan's first show can't be completed smoothly, then there is no need to say more about welcoming them later.

The brand plummeted, and all the efforts of her and ico were in vain.

"Go and see the situation first, maybe there is still a chance to save it." ico was not reconciled, he turned around, and immediately walked to the center of the backstage.

You Zhaoxi and Lulu also hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)

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