A few minutes later, Shen Shuhe, who had not yet had time to change out of her cheongsam, was suddenly called out by Lei Jinxin.
Zheng Manman wanted to follow but was stopped by Lei Jinxin.
Wen Yu, who had just received the news and rushed over, was also not allowed to follow. A group of people watched with their own eyes as Lei Jinxin led people away in a hurry, as if the situation was extremely urgent.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"What else could it be? It must be that Young Master Jin saw the cheongsam on Shen Shuhe..."
“Hiss…Will Shen Shuhe be torn apart by the Jin family?”
"Don't say it so horribly, okay... I, I heard that Young Master Jin is a very good person..."
"Oh, no matter how good Mr. Jin is, what Shen Shuhe destroyed today was the old lady's work, and Mr. Jin was also on it, so she will definitely not be able to escape with this!"
Zheng Manman bit her lip when she heard that, and clenched her fists as she looked at the models who were discussing, "What nonsense are you talking about! The cheongsam was obviously damaged because she didn't take good care of it. What does this have to do with our Sister Shuhe?"
Tian Tian was pointed at and her expression was extremely ugly, "Hey! Don't spit blood! It's obvious that you guys are thinking about the old lady's cheongsam, so you deliberately destroyed it. Just now, Shen Shuhe had the opportunity to personally modify the old lady's work, and he must be very proud!"
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"That's right. I saw she didn't hesitate at all when she cut with the scissors!"
“So Shen Shuhe wants to take advantage of the old lady to get attention!”
"Tsk, with her little needlework skills, she still wants to scam the old lady? She's dreaming!" someone said disdainfully.
Jian Xinxin leaned against the dressing table and curled her lips lazily. She took out her phone and recorded the entire scene backstage. Then she sent it to someone with a note:
[Lei Jinxin took Shen Shuhe out, it seems that it was Jin Shao who came to find them. ]
After sending it, Jian Xinxin put away her phone and walked forward slowly, "Okay, okay, it's Miss Shen's ability that made her get it. If we get it, we can't do it."
"Oh, we won't do such grandstanding!"
"Haha, this sister is right. We all started out as unknown models and climbed up step by step. Unlike some people, who debuted in big shows and endorsed luxury brands. Tsk, we really can't compare to their methods. Let's just work hard."
"Xinxin is right. Nothing is more reassuring than being down-to-earth!"
Wen Yu heard them singing in unison and smashed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the ground.
There was a loud "clang", and then there was complete silence.
"Want to talk so much? Okay, call your agent over, I'll talk to her." Wen Yu's eyes swept across the faces of the people opposite, without a trace of warmth: "Let's talk about spreading rumors and causing trouble in public. Are you going to apologize or wait for my lawyer's letter?"
After he finished speaking, the few people who had been laughing and joking just now didn't dare to say a word in response.
Wen Yu sneered twice, "Speak up! Why don't you say anything when I give you a chance?"
Jian Xinxin glanced at the models standing on both sides and frowned when she saw them turning sideways to avoid Wen Yu's sight.
After two seconds of silence, she said, "You don't have to be aggressive. What happened tonight was originally Shen Shuhe's fault. We all saw her destroying the cheongsam with scissors."
"We didn't say anything wrong, why did you send us a lawyer's letter?"
Hearing this, two or three people nearby looked at each other, not daring to confront Wen Yu head-on, and then they whispered in agreement, "That's it."
Wen Yu looked this person up and down, Jian Xinxin, the woman who had taken away everything from An Wan.
In other words, Jian Xinxin is now in Song Qingyin's small model department.
Thinking of this relationship, Wen Yu's face suddenly changed.
Was the destruction of the cheongsam really an accident?
Jian Xinxin saw Wen Yu staring at her with a strange look. She frowned, "Why are you looking at me? Is it possible that what I said is wrong?"
"I think you are extremely stupid!" Wen Yu sneered, "If I remember correctly, everyone was preparing to go on stage at that time. What makes you insist that the destruction of the cheongsam is related to Shu He?"
"Did you install a surveillance camera on the cheongsam, or... was it you who actually tore it, so you are so sure?"
Wen Yu spoke slowly, staring at Jian Xinxin's face with sharp eyes.
When the latter heard the last sentence, his eyes avoided and his lips pursed slightly.
Although there was no change in his expression, the subtle changes in emotions still did not escape Wen Yu's eyes.
"What nonsense are you talking about! What does this have to do with me?!"
Wen Yu pursed her lips and looked at Jian Xinxin who was pretending to be calm, "Oh, it has nothing to do with you. What are you chattering about?"
Jian Xinxin gritted her teeth and opened her mouth for a long time but couldn't utter a word.
Wen Yu glanced over impatiently and warned loudly: "If you want to chat with someone, bring your agent to me! I have plenty of time!"
"Otherwise shut your mouth!"
After saying that, Wen Yu turned and walked out.
Zheng Manman snorted and hurriedly followed.
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At the same time, in the lounge next door.
Lei Jinxin stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at the closed door in front of him.
He had seen Jin Muchen before, but he had never been as nervous as he was today.
He glanced sideways at the woman next to him. Since they were from the same hometown, he wanted to remind her a few words, but when his eyes fell on the cheongsam she was wearing, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.
Raising his hand and waving casually, he whispered, "Come with me, be humble, and remember to apologize!"
Shen Shuhe pulled at the clothes on his body and said “hmm” faintly.
Two "bang bang" sounds were heard, and after hearing "come in" from inside the room, Lei Jinxin took another deep breath and raised his hand to push open the heavy door of the lounge.
The door opened, and an elegant small hall came into view. A sparkling crystal chandelier hung from overhead, and the dazzling light flowed in the air, casting a hazy halo.
On the leather sofa, a slender black figure was particularly eye-catching, and the warm yellow light poured down, giving his sharp outline a soft glow.
His tall nose cast a light shadow. Although he sat quietly and said nothing, an imposing aura emanated from his tall figure, making people hold their breath and stop unconsciously.
Lei Jinxin's legs went limp after he had taken a few steps, but he still forced himself to move to the sofa step by step, placing his hands neatly in front of his abdomen, and lowering his head, not daring to look directly at the man in front of him.
"Master Jin... I've brought people here."
After saying that, Mo Kai subconsciously looked at the woman behind Lei Jinxin.
The cheongsam depicts her graceful figure, red lips and white teeth, and her dignity and poise.
His eyes fell on her face and stayed there for a few seconds before he looked at the man on the sofa.
At this moment, Jin Muchen raised his eyelids, without even looking at Lei Jinxin who was nodding and bowing, his eyes went straight past him and looked at the slender figure.
Shen Shuhe kept his eyes straight ahead, standing there neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing the man looking over, she met his deep, dark eyes and took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Jin, I am tonight's model, Shen Shuhe."
When Lei Jinxin came just now, he roughly told her about the person he was about to meet. It was the organizer of tonight's banquet, the current chairman of the Jin Group, and the eldest grandson of Mr. Jin.
Jin Muchen.
After Shen Shuhe finished speaking, he stood quietly, waiting for the man to speak.
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