"If you're going to stand up for them, you should at least ask them if they're willing to leave me, okay?"

She was practically pointing her finger at Chocolate and yelling at her for meddling.

Now it was Chocolate's turn to choke.

She knew, of course, that the models were volunteers.

After all, Julia knows how to create hype. Models who follow her can become famous, and once they become famous, they can get endorsements and occasionally even make cameo appearances in TV shows and movies.

This is all pure, unadulterated money.

So even though Julia is very demanding of her models, many people are still willing to follow her. However, due to excessive dieting, many famous models have developed anorexia and are unable to continue their normal work.

Severe cases of anorexia can be fatal.

“Miss Wanyu, look, she’s bullying me.”

Qiao Lisi complained to Shu Mowan.

Julia pouted, "Do you still think you're a three-year-old? You can't argue with me, so you tattle. I'm ashamed of you."

"you……"

Qiao Lisi's eyes reddened with anger. Shu Mowan pulled her back and took out a handkerchief from her bag to wipe her eyes. "Qiao Lisi, remember this: if a dog barks at you, don't actually bark back. It's beneath us to be human."

Chocolate was amused by her words.

As expected of Wan Yu, even her insults are so sharp.

Julia got angry. "Wanyu, how can you talk like that? I'm your senior colleague, can't you have any manners?"

"I am only polite to people."

Shu Mowan looked at her, "Do you count?"

Julia's anger, which had been suppressed by Wan Yu for years, combined with her rage at being arrogantly ignored, led her to decide that she wanted to slap Wan Yu in the face.

"Wanyu, I know you're quick-witted and I can't argue with you, but I disagree with the claim that you're a genius in fashion design. I think your designs are garbage. If you don't believe me, we can have a competition."

Julia looked at Shu Mowan, "Do you dare?"

Shu Mowan laughed, "What wouldn't I dare to do?"

"How do you want to compete?"

She asked.

“We designed our work on the spot and then anonymously submitted it to the design section of the Junk website, where people could vote and leave comments to choose the best one.”

Julia said, "I don't believe you can beat me. What kind of genius title is that? It's all bullshit."

"Julia, yours is bullshit."

Chocolate retorted sarcastically.

Julia glared at her. "Shut up, stop nagging me. It's so annoying."

"I'll keep nagging, if you don't like it, come and hit me."

Chocolate wasn't afraid of her at all.

Julia wanted to punch her, but because of the family behind her, she held back all her anger.

"Wanyu, let's start the competition. Two hours are up."

Julia said to Shu Mowan, "Upload your work to 'junk' later. If you lose too badly, don't cry to me. I won't sympathize with you."

She has absolute confidence in her work and doesn't believe that she can lose to Shu Mowan even if she remains anonymous.

Shu Mowan was too lazy to reply to her and picked up her computer to concentrate on drawing.

She drew several design sketches in one go, then focused on revising them. When she was satisfied, she looked at Julia and asked, "Is it ready?"

Julia glanced at her design, found it flawless, and said, "Pass it on."

Upload two images at the same time, spend some money on the backend, and the images will appear on the homepage. Anyone who participates in the voting and leaves a comment can enter a lucky draw, with the first place winner receiving a computer.

Seeing the generous rewards, netizens enthusiastically voted and commented.

Seeing that the result was completely different from what she had expected, Julia said in disbelief, "How could this be?"

"Wanyu, have you been pulling strings behind my back? Otherwise, why would they all vote for you?"

She glared at Shu Mowan, exasperated.