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When she appeared on the runway, the Asian face surprised everyone present.

I haven't heard that there are Asian models in this show.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Mu Qingge's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

Muran ran to her side, handed the phone to her, and happily said, "You're on the trending list!"

Mu Qingge's eyes widened, and he took the phone from Muran.

The hot search terms about her are in the middle, but there is a faint trend of continuing to go up. When you click on it, it is full of news about her catwalk.

"Many domestic media contacted me and wanted to interview you."

Muran asked for Mu Qingge's opinion.

Mu Qingge's heart trembled, and he lowered his head to think for a while: "You help me deal with a media outlet, but I need to set the interview time."

"By the way, help me check the address of the model who suddenly disappeared. I want to talk to her."

Muran immediately understood that she wanted to use the media to beat and beat the models.

Not long after, Mu Qingge took the model's address and left the show.

Mu Qingge looked at the crowded semi-underground residence in front of him, clenched his hands, and walked in.

She stood in front of the model's door and raised her hand to knock.

The model opened the door, and after seeing Mu Qingge's face clearly, her expression changed suddenly, and she raised her hand to close the door.

Fortunately, Mu Qingge had quick eyesight and quick hands, and raised his foot to block the crack in the door.

"I want to talk to you."

The model didn't say a word, and didn't dare to forcefully close the door, for fear of hurting Mu Qingge.

Seeing her hesitation, Mu Qingge didn't hesitate at all, taking advantage of her hesitation, he sneaked into her room.

The room can be said to be empty, there is only a bed and a wardrobe, things are scattered on the ground, it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

Seeing Mu Qingge enter the room, the model said, "What do you want to do?"

"This is the first time you have received a big show, why did you just give up?" Mu Qingge opened the bed full of clothes and sat on it.

The model twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, but did not answer.

She didn't expect the spoken English of the woman in front of her to be so good.

"Let me guess..." Mu Qingge swayed his legs, pretending to think, "Is it the same designer as me?"

Mu Qingge took a full view of the shock in the model's eyes, and became even more certain.

"As long as I say it in front of the media, why am I personally on stage, do you think you can survive in the modeling circle?"

The model calmed down by herself, the smile on her lips froze: "What did you say? I don't understand."

"I've already made an appointment with the media for tonight's interview."

Mu Qingge stood up and walked in front of her, looking directly into the model's eyes.

"All she can give you is money, and I can give it too, even more than her. You can still save yourself from being ruined, what do you think?"

The model hesitated, her heart fluttering.

She loves this industry.

The tightly clenched fists by his side trembled slightly, struggling in his heart, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Mu Qingge was not in a hurry, and stood in front of her, waiting quietly.

"What do you want me to do."

After a long time, the model finally made a compromise.

Not long after, Mu Qingge took the evidence and left the semi-underground apartment. After she left, the model also started to have people move out of the semi-underground apartment.

Mu Qingge didn't delay, and went directly back to the show to find the organizer, and submitted the evidence that Xu Weihui bribed the model.

Not long after the evidence was submitted, Mu Qingge received the news that Xu Weihui's qualification had been disqualified in the hotel.

Mu Qingge passed the news to Xu Xiaoran after changing hands.

On the day when Xu Yanhui returned to Xu's Group, Xu Xiaoran got the news early and waited at the door of the design department.

"Hey, shouldn't you be in a foreign show? Why did you come back?"

The news that Xu Yanhui was disqualified from the competition had spread throughout the Xu Group, but only Xu Xiaoran knew the real reason.

"Go away." Xu Yanhui glanced at her coldly, not even doing superficial tricks.

"Cousin, you don't have to go back to the office anymore, I've got my things packed." Xu Xiaoran pursed her lips and motioned her to look into the corner.

There are several cardboard boxes stacked in the corner, and the top cardboard box is full of things she put in the office.

Xu Yanhui held his breath tightly in his chest, the air was as stiff as if it had been frozen.

"What do you mean?" Her tone trembled slightly.

Xu Xiaoran smiled flamboyantly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Cousin, do you really want me to say it in front of so many people?"

There was no one around the two of them, but everyone in the design department kept their ears open, listening to the sounds outside.

"What on earth do you want?!" Xu Yanhui clenched her fists tightly, her throat seemed to be covered with thorns, and it hurt her to say anything.

Xu Xiaoran seemed to have heard a big joke: "Cousin, I should be the one asking you what you really want?"

"I asked you to go to the foreign show to let Mr. Xu show his face in the world. You have really humiliated Mr. Xu!"

Xu Xiaoran instantly restrained her smile, raised her voice, and her voice was cold.

The air was once again engulfed in enigmatic silence, Xu Yanhui clenched her back molars tightly and did not answer.

"This is a decision passed by the board of directors and all directors." Xu Xiaoran lowered her voice, seeming to have a faint smile.

These words blocked all of Xu Nianhui's back roads.

Those old things!
Xu Yanhui gritted her teeth. She had recruited several directors, but once their interests were touched, she couldn't wait to abandon her.

Having said so much, it would be meaningless for Xu Nianhui to stay any longer, so she turned and left the Xu family.

Mu Qingge was the only Asian face on the show, and naturally received a lot of attention.

Even with the jewelry she designed, she received more attention than others.

The jewelry she designed was already outstanding among the crowd, and coupled with the high popularity, the order volume increased a lot.

"No wonder Gu Xiuye ​​is so kind to you. If it were me, I would have to treat the God of Wealth better!"

Muran flipped through the order quantity with satisfaction, and said "tsk tsk".

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes silently in his heart, turned his head and began to clean up the mail in the mailbox.

A plain English email was lying in the trash can.

It was sent to her a few days ago, but it just ended up in the trash for some unknown reason.

Seeing Mu Qingge staring at the screen seriously, Muran leaned over, a little surprised: "You can understand everything?"

"I planned to study abroad before the Mu family had an accident."

Mu Qingge explained lightly.

Mu Ran suddenly realized that she is the eldest lady of the Mu family, so it is not unusual for her to know these things.

"Is this Nikki the Nikki I thought..."

Mu Qingge turned the screen to look in front of Muran, her voice was a little nervous, even trembling a bit.