Due to a series of accidents, the program team had to make adjustments.

None of this seems to have anything to do with Su Mo and the others.

Everyone had moved all their things aside, with a rare look of confusion on their faces.

They have been preparing for this National Style Awards for more than a month.

Fu Zihao canceled a big international order and concentrated on design.

While Zhao Yinglian and Lu Jinyu were busy with spring and summer clothes, they also helped with the production of fashion for the National Style Awards.

Lu Yan rehearsed continuously with the models, and even made a special reservation for this purpose, just to match the arrangement of the show.

Su Mo also had a big belly and ran forward and backward with a few people.

The purpose is just to put Xianyu's clothes on the big stage and further enhance the brand's reputation and influence.

Now everything is in vain.

Several cars drove up not far away.

The people in the car got out of the car holding their clothes, and it was the program crew who called them to replace them.

Su Mo suddenly saw Su's brand among them, and the leader was Su Junwei.

They are actually one of the replacement teams!

It's obvious that Su's main focus is fast fashion and he has very little exposure to Chinese style. How come he was invited to the show?

Su Mo couldn't understand.

In the crowd, their eyes met inadvertently, and Su Junwei curled her lips and smiled.

Su Mo's eyebrows jumped.

The next moment, Su Junwei was walking towards her.

"I know everything. Momo, you don't have to be sad, you are still young and there are still many opportunities to be on such a big stage." Su Junwei sighed and said to Su Mo.

Su Mo looked at him and then at the people wearing clothes behind him, anger growing in his eyes.

"When did Su start making Hanfu and new Chinese style?"

Su Junwei lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Why can't we continue to do the new Chinese style brought by Su?"

Su Mo sneered.

She knows better than anyone how Su's new Chinese style came about. Therefore, she knew that there was no one in Su's team who could do these designs.

Xianyu's clothes were destroyed twice, and Su took their clothes to fill the empty space. What does it mean? Do I need to say more?

Today's two scenes were clearly designed by Su Junwei. He had already prepared to pull Xian Yu down and let Su take over.

Su Junwei chuckled, "Is there any evidence?"

"There is no evidence, but I don't want to throw dirty water on others. This is immoral."

"Okay. I don't have enough time. If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after the National Style Award."

After saying that, Su Junwei and his people left in a grand manner.

"and many more!"

Fu Zihao suddenly spoke up.

Su Junwei stopped, turned around, and saw Fu Zihao, dressed in red paint, walking slowly in front of him.

The red color all over his body, coupled with his current expression, is absolutely terrifying.

Su Junwei's pupils shrank slightly, but he recovered after a moment and looked at Fu Zihao calmly.

Fu Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next second, his fist fell hard on Su Junwei's face.

Su Junwei was hit by him and staggered back.

"Mr. Su!"

The people around Su Junwei quickly stepped forward to support Su Junwei and looked at Fu Zihao with angry expressions.

Some people were impulsive and wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Su Junwei.

"This is a TV station, no trouble is allowed!"

Fu Zihao sneered, pointed to the paint stained on his body, and said, "This is the interest. I will pay for the rest slowly!"

Su Junwei's pupils narrowed again, but he was concerned about the opportunity he finally got.

"Su took Xianyu's place on the stage. I know you are dissatisfied, so this punch is over. If there is another time..."

Without finishing speaking, Su Junwei left with his people.

Fu Zihao snorted softly, turned around and looked into everyone's shining eyes.

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