Macleay has been in the design circle for so many years. Naturally, he has his unique insistence that the model destroys the design, which is totally intolerable to him, even though the backstage of the model is Xu Yimo.

Lin Xiahua smile: "with the teacher's arrangement, you know, I take her helpless."

"Well, you don't have to worry about this. Just be ready for the next step. I'll help you find a model suitable for you." Mcleay made a concluding speech and hung up.

Lin Xiahua held the mobile phone for a long time, and finally sighed slowly.

Mcleay's change of model is not what she wants to do, but she has a headache when she thinks that it will be targeted by Lin Doukou.

But on second thought, design is sacred. She would rather deal with Lin Doukou than let her most hopeful show be ruined.

It didn't take long for Lin Doukou to receive a call from the person in charge of JS.

She quickly connected, with the sweetest tone said: "Hello, is there any arrangement in the work?"

The voice over there is not the person in charge who contacted her at the beginning, but a young male voice: "Hello, Ms. Lin, I'm the assistant of the person in charge of this show. I'm here to inform you that from tomorrow on, you don't need to come back to JS as a model."

"What?" Lin Doukou stood up and said in disbelief, "but it's clearly your person in charge who personally agreed with me to go up."

"Sorry, Miss Lin, the judges agreed that you are not suitable for the style of this show, especially the temperament and clothes do not match very much. What we JS do is clothes, not models. Models that can not fit with the soul of clothes are meaningless. This is the way things are. I wish you a happy life." Assistant finish saying, did not wait for Lin Doukou to talk again meaning, simply hang up the phone.

Lin Doukou was stunned for a long time before he realized what had happened.

No way! She can't accept such a hasty rejection! This opportunity is that she begged Xu Yimo to win it. How can she be easily wiped out for the sake of Lin Xiahua!

Lin Doukou's face is gloomy. Yes, it's because of Lin Xiahua. If it wasn't for Lin Xiahua's laoshizi design, she would be appreciated!

Thinking about it, Lin Doukou can't swallow this breath. She doesn't want to give up this opportunity easily. Only Xu Yimo can help.

Hesitated for a while, Lin Doukou still dialed Xu Yimo's phone.

"Hello." The man's voice from the receiver is calm and magnetic, which is no different from that in ordinary days. Lin Doukou's heart slightly lowered when she mentioned her voice.

"Yimo, JS suddenly refused me to continue as a model." Lin Doukou said very wrongly: "I work very hard and attach great importance to this opportunity. I don't know why it is like this."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Yimo said in a deep voice: "there are still opportunities in the future. If you like to be a model, I can find a teacher to do professional training for you."

"That's not what I mean." Lin Doukou was confused by Xu's insipid tone: "I mean, I want to be a JS model, can you..."

"I won you my first chance." Xu Yimo interrupted her: "but now they have directly dropped your pass, and I can't find such an effect. Besides, I don't involve much in that circle. It's the limit to be able to do this."

Lin Doukou recognized the meaning of Xu Yimo's words, and it seemed that she was not going to care about it.

Understanding Xu Yimo's character, she doesn't dare to press any more. She hangs up twice.

How could that be? The more Lin Doukou thinks about it, the more confused her mind is. In her opinion, all this is because of the existence of Lin Xiahua.

All of a sudden, she thought of something, eyes turned, showing a bit of sinister light.

The next morning, Lin Xiahua knew that her model had been replaced by Xiaohua, the latest rising in China. Her temperament and figure were just right for her design.

Lin Xiahua is so happy in her heart this time. As a designer, her greatest sense of achievement comes from the fact that the ready-made clothes she produces are praised and liked by everyone.

Strength is placed here. After changing the model, all the designs of Lin Xiahua were praised by the design director of JS, the most influential person on the scene.

The three-day show soon came to an end, but a name was quietly remembered by everyone.

Lin Xiahua, the light in mcleay's mouth, has been famous since he was young, and he is polite to his predecessors. This is the most valuable thing.

All kinds of news these days are about Lin Xiahua, which makes mcleay and even them smile.

The name of Lin Xiahua has become the most popular name among girls after dinner. After all, good-looking clothes are irresistible to every girl.

The fame has changed Lin Xiahua's life a little bit. At least if she wants to get used to going out to buy breakfast, she may recognize her.Of course, it's not all this inconvenience. The biggest gain is that JS Company has discovered Lin Xiahua's talent and wants to create a sub brand under the name of Lin Xiahua, which specializes in making Lin Xiahua's personal style clothes, and only takes over making them, so as to completely build the name of Lin Xiahua into a high-end market.

This is a big good news. As long as Lin Xiahua nods her head and agrees, her life will have earth shaking changes, which can be regarded as a real upper class.

So, why not promise such a good thing?

As a result, all the media have exploded, and almost all the news is related to Lin Xiahua and her upcoming personal brand.

That day, Lin Xiahua got up on the Internet as usual, ready to see if he was still hot. He opened several entertainment news websites and found that the headlines had changed.

"Surprised, Xu Lulu got drunk in the bar and was once drunk by everyone..."

"No self-respect, no self love, even reduced to the point of being photographed naked."

The headlines are more and more popular, and they are all around the key points.

Lin Xiahua looked at these overwhelming information and had a bad premonition.

In the bar, she had heard Xu Lulu tell the hooligans about it.

At that time, she promised to keep it a secret, and Xu Lulu, the victim, would not talk about such things.

That is to say, except for Xu Lulu and the hooligans, she is the only one who knows about it.

Now make up, Xu Lulu will probably contact her for the first time.

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