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Not only was his skirt splashed, but his face was also splashed with ink.

The woman was still not satisfied, so she turned around and kicked Charlene several times before leaving with the man in black.

All this happened so suddenly, it felt like a dream. Lin Nuannuan stood there and didn't react for a long time.

I wonder how could there be such a crazy woman in this world?

Also, why did Charlene become a mistress? Charlene looks so elegant, intellectual, beautiful, and rich, so why did she want to be a mistress?

"It hurts." At this time, Xia Lin, who was curled up on the ground, made such a sound. Lin Nuannuan came back to her senses. When she saw Xia Lin was still naked, she pulled a piece of fabric on the chair. Covered Charlene's body.

"Director Xia, are you okay?" Lin Nuannuan asked worriedly. Seeing her face covered in blood, she was really frightened.

Also, there were no less than a hundred people in the entire backstage of the catwalk. Why didn’t anyone step forward to help Charlene? No one was even willing to call the police on her behalf?

Are these people still human? It's really too indifferent.

It seems that everyone here wants Charlene to die.

If she dies, there will be one less competitor.

How can human hearts be like this? In the eyes of these people, are there only interests and no basic humanity?

"Director Xia, can I call the police for you?" Lin Nuannuan asked Xia Lin for her opinion.

Unexpectedly, Charlene said: "No, don't call the police."

Since Xia Lin disagreed, Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to help her up from the ground, then took out her mobile phone and dialed 120.

At this time, Bai Xian came over and complained to Xia Lin: "Director Xia, the show will start in five minutes. Although I am the last one to appear, it will only be half an hour. You can't let me go on stage dressed like this." ?”

"Otherwise, I won't go on stage."

"No!" Director Xia squeezed out these three words painfully.

She assured Mr. Bo that at least three of the ten fashion styles participating in the catwalk will become hits.

Especially the main fashion item worn by Bai Xian will definitely become the biggest hit of the entire show.

This product took her several months of hard work to complete, and it couldn't just be wasted.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Bai Xian's tone became more impatient.

"Bai Xian, Director Xia is like this, can you speak in a better manner?" Lin Nuannuan reminded Bai Xian.

If one day she becomes a well-known designer, she will never use such a model that adds insult to injury.

Bai Xian immediately yelled at Lin Nuannuan: "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to yell at me."

"I am Mr. Bo's secretary." Lin Nuannuan replied bluntly.

When he heard that it was Bo Jianchen's secretary, Bai Xian's attitude softened a little, but he was still full of resentment: "There are only thirty minutes left before I go on stage. If I want to make an exact replica, not to mention that the fabric is difficult to get, it is There’s fabric, so there won’t be enough time to redo it.”

"Besides, Director Xia is already like this."

"If you don't give up, what else can you do?"

Lin Nuannuan said, "I will definitely find a way."

At this time, Director Xia took Lin Nuannuan's hand and said angrily: "It's too late."

"It's really too late."

"There is nothing we can do."

After saying these three sentences, Charlene shed tears.

"No, there must be a way."

"Director Xia, don't be discouraged. I will help you find a solution." Lin Nuannuan encouraged Xia Lin.

The designers and models who were watching shook their heads or sighed: "It's already cut like this, and it's all covered in ink, what else can I do?"

"I think it's hard for even the Daluo Immortal to save him."

"This little secretary really doesn't know the heights of the world."

"This is great. Our company's flagship product has a little more hope."

Lin Nuannuan angrily shouted at these people: "No, there must be a way, there must be a way."

Director Xia's main fashion items were no longer available on stage, so they were naturally happy because they lost another competitive product.

These people are so abominable that they will do nothing to save them, but they will add insult to injury.

At this time, another voice sounded from the crowd:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can't believe that Charlene is actually a mistress?"

"It's so abominable."

"You deserve to be beaten to death!"

……

"I didn't." At this time, Xia Lin held Lin Nuannuan's hand and said firmly.

"I didn't. They framed me because they didn't want my fashion to appear on the stage."

"Lin Nuannuan, you have to believe me."

Lin Nuannuan said to her: "Director Xia, I believe you."

"Don't worry, we will definitely find a way."

At this time, the 120 ambulance came over and tried to take Charlene away.

But Charlene was unwilling to leave.

Lin Nuannuan said to Xia Lin: "Director Xia, leave this to me, and I will definitely help you handle it."

"Leave it to you?" Xia Lin looked at Lin Nuannuan in disbelief.

"Well, leave it to me."

"But--"

The next second, Lin Nuannuan said to the medical staff: "Take her away."

Although Charlene didn't want to leave, she fainted before she could say another word.

After Xia Lin left, Lin Nuannuan realized that she had just boasted.

She actually asked Charlene to leave everything to her?

Lin Nuannuan, are you crazy?

"I'm telling you, if you want me to go on stage dressed like this, I definitely won't go on stage."

As soon as Charlene left, Bai Xian started to complain to her again.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go on stage dressed like this." Lin Nuannuan answered affirmatively, then stared at Bai Xian's skirt and thought about it.

"You're a little secretary, what guarantee do you have?" Bai Xian yelled at Lin Nuannuan in disgust.

Before Bai Xian could complain again, Lin Nuannuan suddenly shouted: "Yes!"

Got it?

What's left?

Bai Xian was confused and didn't know what the little secretary was talking about.

She was just a little secretary, and she didn't know anything about fashion design. He absolutely couldn't let her mess around.

The next second, Lin Nuannuan picked up the scissors on the dressing table, and then said to Bai Xian, "Bai Xian, just stand still and don't move."

"What do you want to do?"

"Just don't move!"

Before Bai Xian could object, Lin Nuannuan had already started working on his skirt. As soon as the scissors went down, a large piece of the skirt was cut off.

"Hey, you're crazy, what are you doing?" Bai Xian shouted at Lin Nuannuan with a look of horror on his face.

She, an international supermodel, actually let a little secretary cut and cut on her body. Why should he listen to her?

"Don't move!"

"At this time, you must listen to me!" Lin Nuannuan said in a commanding tone.

"Why?" Bai Xian was unconvinced.

"Just because Jianchen Culture has given you money, and I'm taking over Xia Lin's job now, you must listen to me."

"Otherwise, I will ask Jianchen Wenhua to sue you for breach of contract!"

"..." Bai Xian was speechless, thinking that this girl looks very powerful at talking to such a small person.

Then, Bai Xian stood still obediently.

Lin Nuannuan continued cutting, making seven or eight cuts on the edge of the skirt.

Unknown to everyone, Bo Jianchen was sitting in the corner, watching this scene with interest.