The speaker was a young man with delicate features, a pair of bright and clear dark eyes.
Judging by his age, he looks to be in his early twenties at most.
At that moment, he was holding a black tuxedo in his hands, explaining with an anxious expression.
Bai Qianmo originally didn't want to pay attention, but they were only three steps away from her.
Arguing right under her nose is incredibly annoying.
Upon hearing the name Yafei, Bai Qianmo narrowed her eyes, a dark light flashing in her clear, bright pupils.
"Heh, so you mean I deliberately ruined these clothes to frame you?" The chubby girl sneered and looked up at the boy in front of her.
“Sister Yang, that’s not what I meant, but what I said is true. I haven’t touched this dress at all since it was handed to me. Was the dress already damaged when it was taken from the brand?” He naturally didn’t dare to point the finger at Yang Bingbing.
She was Zhang Yafei's assistant. On the surface, she relied on her boss being a big star promoted by Jiashang Media, but behind the scenes, she did some despicable things like belittling the powerful and flattering the weak.
Yang Bingbing has made things difficult for anyone she dislikes.
Even if you suspect her, you can't say a word about it.
"This is a limited edition haute couture piece. Would the brand be so stupid as to send a defective product?"
"Forget it, I can't make the decision on this matter. Let's contact the brand later and discuss the compensation issue directly with them."
His tone was firm and resolute, indicating that he was the one who broke it.
The boy's face turned ashen, and his thin lips pressed tightly together.
“I didn’t damage these clothes, so why should I pay for them? Besides, Sister Yang, I helped you for free, so you can’t frame me.”
"Heh, Rong Yu, I originally wanted to mentor you and let you get some exposure in front of Sister Yafei, but now it's become my fault?" Yang Bingbing's voice was harsh, with a sharp ending.
She spoke loudly, and soon attracted the attention of the people around her.
Seeing himself being watched like a thief, the boy's face flushed red.
Head bowed, lips pursed, eyes still held a defiant stubbornness.
"I didn't damage these clothes. Even if the brand comes, they can't just slander me like that."
Yang Bingbing sneered: "Very well, then let's wait for the brand to come. But Yafei urgently needs to try on the clothes. If the clothes are damaged and it delays Yafei's schedule, can you afford to take responsibility?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she took out her phone and made a call.
"Yafei, I have some bad news for you. Someone has damaged the dress that the brand sent."
"Don't worry, I've already contacted the brand owner, and they're sending someone over."
When Yang Bingbing made the call, her tone was a few decibels lower, and her face was full of fawning.
Zhang Yafei was currently negotiating the script and was already quite unhappy.
Hearing Sister Yang's words, he was immediately filled with anger.
She has always been arrogant and willful, and coupled with the fact that she is the girlfriend of CEO Guo of Huasheng Media, no one in Jiashang Media dares to mess with her.
"Are you an idiot? You can cause trouble just by going to get a dress. What? You expect me to clean up your mess?"
Yang Bingbing smiled politely, but inwardly she was cursing a thousand times.
She seemed to be living a glamorous life following Zhang Yafei, but in Zhang Yafei's eyes, she wasn't treated like a human being at all.
If it weren't for the chance to make a lot of money, she would have packed up and left long ago.
"Yafei, don't be angry. It happened so suddenly. It's not expected that our dress would be ruined like this. I'm worried that someone did it on purpose to prevent us from attending tonight's awards ceremony."
After Yang Bingbing stirred things up, Zhang Yafei fell silent.
Frowning in thought, one can sense the fierce competition among young actresses in the entertainment industry.
It's not uncommon for people to tamper with dresses.
“Mr. Zhou, you have to give me an explanation for this.” Zhang Yafei looked at the man in front of her.
Zhou Hongwei's eyes darkened: "Such a thing actually happened? Don't worry, I'll send someone over right away."
After saying that, he winked at his assistant beside him: "Take a few people to the lobby and see what's going on."
"Yes, Mr. Zhou."
This side of the hall
The onlookers began to whisper among themselves.
"This dress is from a big brand; a single dress can easily cost tens of thousands."
Some sharp-eyed girls recognized the style of the clothes at a glance.
"I saw this style in the latest fashion magazine. It's a limited edition haute couture piece. You can't get one for tens of thousands of yuan. This guy is probably going to lose a lot of money."
"This guy is so handsome, why is he working as someone else's assistant? He should be a star himself."
Bai Qianmo stood aside, listening to the conversation of the girls.
Because of his face, a group of girls all switched sides to the boy's side.
His lips twitched slightly.
This world judges people by their looks...
Ignorant humans!!!
The boys were indignant; they couldn't stand the "group favorite" among the women.
"Brother, you have to be responsible for your actions. Don't let the price scare you away. The dress is in your hands; you don't know whether you made it or not, do you?"
The implication is that the clothes have always been in your possession; who else could they be but you?
"Even though this dress is expensive, you can't lie just because you're afraid of having to pay compensation."
"Look at his clothes, he must be very poor. This outfit probably costs over 100,000 yuan. Hearing that number, I was terrified."
The young men and women chatted amongst themselves.
Rong Yu closed his eyes in shame and indignation. His youthful face, still bearing a hint of boyishness, was deathly pale.
"If I did it, I'll admit it; if I didn't, I won't be falsely accused." The voice was firm and resolute.
When he opened his eyes, they were bright and piercing, full of power and spirit.
Just then, two people slowly walked down the stairs.
Seeing a group of people blocking the stairwell, Chen Ming instinctively stepped in front of the man.
"You go up first, I'll go down and see what happened."
The man's handsome eyes swept lightly across the crowd, his gaze passing over Bai Qianmo.
"No need, there's security everywhere inside the company, it's not that dangerous."
After saying that, the man walked straight past Chen Ming and went downstairs.
Chen Ming rolled his eyes.
Yesterday you were complaining that the company was too chaotic and disorganized, and that you didn't want to come.
That's a bit too fast for them to change their tune, isn't it?
Does your face hurt?
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