Chapter 926 Threat
Song Shuran and Fu Jiu didn't like any clothes at the fashion show, at most they just liked a few bags.
"I feel like the clothes on the fashion shows lately are becoming increasingly difficult for me to understand."
Fu Jiu considered herself to be an elegant person, and she had some basic appreciation for art.
However, the clothes worn by the model in front of me are really hard to evaluate.
"Maybe this is what's called fashion. It's normal that we two don't understand it."
The clothes worn by the models even look a bit strange. They look like clothes, but upon closer inspection, they look more like finished products piled up together.
Fu Jiu took out her phone with a rather irritated look and glanced at the time.
"There's still half an hour left, and the two of us have to endure torture here for another half an hour. Isn't this like being in jail? I shouldn't have come if I had known! Not only is it a waste of time, but we also have to endure torture here."
There may be some exaggeration in the words, but for the two of them, it is indeed the truth.
Perhaps it was really because of the differences between people, the differences between fashion designers and ordinary people. In any case, Song Shuran and Fu Jiu really couldn't understand the clothes on the models.
What's good about it? Absolutely nothing!
"It's only half an hour. Let's sit here for a while and we'll be leaving soon."
Song Shuran said lightly, although everything seemed calm on the surface, she was actually very anxious in her heart.
Why waste your time here? Yes! It really is a waste of time!
It’s just that there are too many people around, so there’s nothing I can do but pretend to be calm and look elegant and indifferent.
However, it must be said that in terms of appearance alone, these two people are the most outstanding.
Even because of this, others are jealous!
"Look, I don't know where he came from, but he exudes a petty air all over his body. Really, he looks very shabby."
"Indeed, he's dressed just like that. The key is that he has no manners. Now I look left and right, and he doesn't look like he's ever seen the world."
The two girls happened to be sitting opposite Song Shuran and Fu Jiu, talking back and forth.
He speaks very bluntly and directly belittles others with his words.
Fortunately, Song Shuran and Fu Jiu were sitting opposite each other, so they couldn't hear it.
"Hey, what do you think? Can we both run away now?"
Fu Jiu felt really uncomfortable sitting here doing nothing. She was already pregnant and in a bad mood, and she was gradually becoming restless.
Considering Fu Jiu's mood, Song Shuran glanced at the people around her stealthily.
There were people all around, and more importantly, the two of them were sitting very close to the front, not at the back like the others.
If they were at the back, it wouldn't be impossible to slip away without anyone noticing. Unfortunately, the two of them were at the front, so there was no way they could leave quietly.
"I think it's not possible. Otherwise, wait a little longer?"
Song Shuran was also helpless and couldn't help but ask carefully. She felt very distressed when she said this.
After all, Fu Jiu was visibly impetuous, and the expression on her face didn't look right.
Maybe it’s because I have a child, my emotions have become changeable and a little unpredictable. It wasn’t like this before.
"I don't want to wait anymore. I really can't wait any longer. I really, really want to leave now."
As Fu Jiu spoke, she silently tightened her clothes and frowned tightly.
The emotions in his eyes seemed very complicated, and his head even felt a little dizzy.
"Okay, let's go now."
Song Shuran made up her mind, comforted Fu Jiu, and then looked left and right, trying to find a more convenient way to leave.
At least we don't have to alarm other people, the less impact the better.
"You'll just follow me later. We'll go straight this way, okay?"
Song Shuran blinked gently, then took a deep breath, and pulled Fu Jiu away from the side.
There were no models on the stage at this time, so I thought the noise would be smaller! But when I left, I realized that, no, the noise would be even louder!
Everyone's attention was focused on the two of them, and all of a sudden, they seemed to have become the focus.
Song Shuran felt the gazes from all directions and couldn't help but frown. Her expression turned ugly, and she couldn't wait to take Fu Jiu away.
The two of them finally walked out of the audience, but before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, three or four fashion designers immediately came over.
"You two, are you here to watch the show?"
One of the men, who looked rather thin, looked Song Shuran up and down and asked critically, even with a hint of disgust in his words.
"What about you? Are you two together?"
Another woman also asked, but this time she was asking Fu Jiu.
The two people fell silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
How do you explain this? Did the designers think the two people were just peeking?
"Yes, we are two people together. We are here to watch the fashion show. Is there anything wrong?"
Song Shuran was also polite when she spoke, looking at the person in front of her with a smile on her face.
There is no fault to be found, polite and courteous.
"Oh, is that true? You two look like you're here to mess things up."
A designer who seemed to be quite younger than him spoke up coldly. His tone was flat, but his words were full of questions.
Song Shuran looked confused and had no idea what she had done to cause the misunderstanding of the three people in front of her.
Fu Jiu, who was standing next to Song Shuran, was completely lost in thought. She had no idea what was going on and kept losing focus.
"I don't know, what's going on with you three? If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."
Song Shuran said lightly, her originally pleasant expression turned completely cold, and her tone became sharp when she spoke.
"If we don't have anything to do, why are we here?"
Actually, it’s simple. Although the three of them cannot be said to be famous designers, they still have bad tempers.
Just now, when I was sorting out clothes, I got angry with the model and we had a conflict and an argument. The model directly tore up the cooperation agreement and left on the spot.
This also led to the embarrassing scene of no model!
As luck would have it, he saw Song Shuran who was about to leave the stage, and subconsciously thought that Song Shuran was a sneaker who was peeking.
That's why I thought of taking this opportunity to ask Song Shuran about her wishes.
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