Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

The way to restore the image now is to pretend that nothing happened, hide the grief and sadness, and leave the best side to the audience.

If she really lost everything, she must at least seize her own career.

What's more...

She won't necessarily lose.

"That's right. In country F, I will ask people to take more photos. Since I can't stop the public opinion, I will use the wind to stir you up."

Mo Qi didn't understand those things, and she didn't have the time to think about them, so she left it to Bai Yu to handle them with complete confidence.

Who knew that when they got there, the scene was even more sensational than Bai Yu had imagined in advance. They appeared at the door of Fashion Week almost once, and countless reporters immediately surrounded them, and the focus of attention was not on the scene at all.

Even Bai Yu was surprised. Even though the relationship between Mo Qi and Lu Zong had been copied for several days, it is unlikely that even the reporters from country F are so keen on this topic!
You know, today is the famous fashion week in country F!

"Miss Baimo, did you see what Mr. Lu clarified at the media conference?"

"When will the good things come to you?"

"Mr. Lu publicly admitted your identity, may I ask if the Lu family has accepted you?"

All kinds of sharp questions were thrown at Mo Qi, but she was at a loss.

What press conference, what good things are coming?
Bai Yu was the first to react, and stepped forward to protect her: "I'm sorry, Bai Mo doesn't have time to answer any questions now. The time is up, and she is going to take a seat at the fashion week presentation."

"Miss Baimo, please answer our question. If you have no problem with Mr. Lu, why are you crying on the side of the road?"

"Also, since the Lu family and the Luo family have broken off their engagement, why are they having dinner together in private? The relationship seems to be still very good. Did Boss Lu and Miss Luo break off their engagement?"

"Miss Baimo, you..."

With the appearance of security guards, Mo Qi couldn't hear the latter question.

She rubbed her temples with a headache, thinking that hiding in Country F would make her quieter, but who knew those reporters would come after Fashion Week.

After sitting down on the seat marked with her name, she took out her mobile phone.

For the past two days, in order to recover her mood, Mo Qi didn't pay attention to the news anymore, and Bai Yu stayed with her and took care of her at home, so she didn't watch it either.

Who knew that as soon as the internet was turned on, she saw the video of Lu Zong's media conference, and when she heard what he clarified in public, Mo Qi was stunned for a long time, her eyes flushed slightly.

But she couldn't cry, there were so many celebrities and stars at the press conference, she had to pretend nothing had happened.

The news that Mo Qi appeared in Country F Fashion Week immediately reached Lu Zong's ears.

Seeing that she finally showed up, he asked Xu Xu to book a plane ticket without hesitation, and chased after her.

As for Mr. Lu, who was so angry that he wanted to sever ties with him because of his media conference, Lu Zong had no time to deal with it.

Losing his identity as Second Young Master Lu didn't affect him much, but without Mo Qi, he lived like a walking corpse these days, and couldn't feel that he was alive at all.

He had to explain to her in person that the hug was a complete misunderstanding!

The purpose of having dinner with Luo's family is also to express apology, but this kind of thing will never happen again in the future.

The fashion ended on Monday, and Bai Yu and the bodyguards escorted Mo Qi back to the hotel. A bunch of reporters were guarding downstairs. Whenever they stepped out of the hotel, they would be surrounded.

Looking at the person sitting on the sofa in a daze, Bai Yu finally asked: "What's the matter between you and President Lu?"

I didn't ask before because I was afraid of opening her wounds, but things were obviously not what Bai Yu was worried about.

Mo Qi bit her lip: "It was just a quarrel."

"..." After a quarrel, all the netizens would think that the two of them broke up, and Bai Yu was convinced.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and confessed: "Be more clear about what happened in the future. I thought President Lu really broke up with you and went back to marry the daughter of the Luo family."

She doesn't talk.

After all, the current Lu Zong is not the same as he was three years ago. In fact, she has no confidence in whether he will agree to the marriage for the benefit of the family.

But that man held a media conference to clarify in public without any scruples...

Burying her face in the pillow, Mo Qi didn't want to admit that her heart had softened.

Looking at her like this, one could tell that she loved that man terribly, Bai Yu's fist hanging by her side was clenched tightly, and her eyes were a bit complicated.

He had heard some rumors about Lu Bingyin, and that old man of the Lu family was not easy to get along with.

Even if she can fall in love with Lu Zong, it will not be easy to marry into a wealthy family in the future.

Bai Yu really didn't want her to get hurt again...

"You have a good rest, I have something to deal with, there is a magazine cover shoot tomorrow, since I decided to cheer up, keep myself busy, and appear in front of the public with a full of energy, so that there will be no black fans to blacken you gone."

Mo Qi nodded.

Now her mind is full of what Lu Zong said at the press conference, and...why does he look so haggard?

After the manager left, she picked up her phone, hesitated for a while and turned off the airplane mode.

Sure enough, a bunch of missed calls popped up, half of them were from Lu Zong, Mo Qi sighed.

She is actually very confused now.

If she is not a child of the Mo family, who is her real father?

Lu Bingyin knew that even the identity of the Mo family was fake, let alone accept her, right?

Headache.

Still worrying, the doorbell rang outside. She got up and walked over to Maoyan, and opened the door in surprise: "Sister Zhao?"

It turned out that she was also invited to participate in Fashion Week!
Zhao Yan took off her hat and sunglasses, showing a haggard face, "Can I... can I go in?"

"come in."

The relationship between the two of them is ordinary, and it can even be said that they are opposites. The other party was able to find this place, and it must have been a long time of inner struggle, right?
After letting her in, Mo Qi closed the door and poured her a cup of hot water.

Zhao Yan's eyes were a little hot, she took the water glass and said thank you.

She didn't know why she came to her, maybe it was because the other party rescued her desperately that time, which touched Zhao Yan's heart a lot.

Subconsciously, she felt that Mo Qi could be trusted, so she came here.

Clenching the cup tightly in her hand, she lowered her head with a slumped expression, as if hesitating how to speak.

Mo Qi didn't rush her, but just sat quietly beside her, waiting for her to say something.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Zhao Yan came back to her senses and felt even more ashamed when she found that the other party had sat quietly with her for so long.

Before, she was jealous of Mo Qi and always thought of ways to give her small shoes to wear, but who knew that only she could take herself in at critical moments.

"Baimo... You saved me before, and I haven't officially said thank you to you yet."

Seeing that she finally spoke, Mo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down so silently, her waist would be crippled.

Straightening her face, she replied truthfully: "I would have saved someone else."

Zhao Yan smiled wryly.

Finally, she knew the difference between her and Mo Qi, and also understood why the other party could climb to this position in just three years.

At that time, if someone else was about to get hurt, Zhao Yan might have subconsciously avoided like Ji Pei in order to protect herself.