Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 344: Finale

"This is the work designed by the royal designer? I don't think she even graduated from kindergarten? It's a joke!"
"I heard that this warmth relies on the man to take the upper hand. I still don't believe it. It turns out she really has no strength!
"I think that warmth is the most powerful person, and the well-deserved number one!"
"Yeah, what makes a person famous by talent is real skill, what is it by a man?"
"That's also called genius, ha ha ha ha"
Listening to the unscrupulous laughter behind him, the warmth was still sitting indifferently, and the corners of his lips slowly curved a cold arc.
It seems that Warmth not only bought models, but also hired a large number of sailors. This woman is really getting smarter!
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"Wan Nuan, why did I pour you a cup of hot coffee?"
Fang Yu, who had just returned to warm the coffee, saw the model on the stage, her eyes darkened, the coffee in her hand fell to the floor, and the hot juice splashed her, she didn't even notice it Strange.
"It's impossible! I've been keeping her all the time. I saw you go to the catwalk before I poured coffee for you! The skirt on her body was very clean!"
Stand up warmly, patted Fang Yu's shoulders, motioned to her a little calm.
"Obviously, it was the model who poured the ink on himself when he went to the runway! People are smarter than we think. We are undervalued!"
Warm said, shrugging helplessly.
Behind her, the batch of navy soldiers had been clamoring for the model to roll down, saying that such a design was simply a disgrace to the eyes of the audience.
Fang Yu listened, anxious, "Warm warm, this is my fault, it's not your business! I'll take it!"
With that said, Fang Yu rushed to the runway.
Warm quickly called her: "Fang Yu, what are you doing? You give me back!"
However, Fang Yu has already rushed to the runway, grabbed the microphone in the host's hand, and said loudly:
"Quiet! Please be quiet! I'm Director Wen's assistant, my name is Fang Yu!"
"Here, I sincerely apologize to everyone and send a solemn statement: This matter, regardless of Director Wen's case, her design works were destroyed because of my poor storage. This matter, the responsibility lies with me alone. Please take back any words that disparage warmth! "
Offstage, Qiao Qiao jumped out and yelled loudly:
"Fang Yu, you idiot! No wonder you have worked hard for so many years as a designer assistant! If you resist this, you will get out of the company and you will never get a chance!"
"Director Wen already has everything. As her assistant, what have you got? Why should you help her? See, if there is such a big thing, she will only push you out. Is there half of it for you? A little bit? "
"Shut up for me!" Fang Yu gave a scornful look at Qiao Qiao, with a firm expression. "A mistake is a mistake. I haven't blamed anyone! Even if I was fired from the company, I have no complaints!"
Qiao Qiao's ironic irony: "You idiot, you are really saved!"
In the water army under the stage, I don't know who sent out a sentence: "Even if it is not stained, this design is very common, I am afraid that even a third-class designer can't be considered!"
"Yeah, yeah, keep going!"
Warm wait for the navy to shout almost, then slowly walked onto the catwalk.
As soon as people saw her, they quieted down and looked forward to what kind of explanation this so-called royal designer could give them!
Standing warmly in the crowd, she looked at the warmth with all her heart, and her lips drew a cold smile.
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Warm walked to the stage, looked at her warmly and silently, and responded to her with a meaningful smile.
When Fang Yu saw the warmth, his eyebrows were twisted into a big frown, whispering and anxious: "Warm and warm, what are you doing up here?"
She whispered, but never thought that she was still holding the microphone in her hand, and her voice was still clear.
Fang Yu's response undoubtedly confirmed the suspicion of holding the pot, and the crowd was booing again.
Warm and smiled, took the microphone from Fang Yu's hand, "I must come up, because you are indeed carrying the pot!"
As soon as this word came out, the audience was uproar.
Fang Yu stared helplessly, "warm you"
"You go down first!"
Looking at Fang Yu warmly, there was a hint of intolerable beak in the soft and flat voice.
Fang Yu looked at her for two seconds, seeing the firmness of her eyes, and she lost her battle. She shook her head, stepped back, and stood aside.
Take a warm step forward, and glanced at the model lightly.
The model flinched at once, looking away in guilty conscience.
The warmth glanced at everyone in the audience, picked up the microphone, and slowly spoke: "My assistant Fang Yu is a bit stupid! She is really holding a pot for others, but not for me! Obviously, this skirt was People spilt ink, the marks are very fresh, and they have not completely dried up to now. Who can do this, I think it is not difficult for everyone to guess! "
After speaking warmly, he glanced lightly at the model.
The model's face was pale, her body was shaking slightly, and she could barely stand.
The audience was talking down.
Soon, the sailors accused the design of ordinary sounds, and overcame the problem of dirt on the skirts.
Warm picked up the microphone again, "What I want to show today is not the finished product, but the on-site design! The reason why I shot it now is because the ink on the skirt has not dried out yet, I do n’t want to, because some people have dirty my hand!"
After that, he gave a warm glance at the warmth of the stage and turned to hand the microphone to Fang Yu.
Warm only felt that glance was like a sharp arrow that penetrated her unseen heart, and the subconscious shivered!
Everyone on the stage heard that warmth was to be displayed on the spot, and instantly became silent, waiting one by one with their necks extended.
After all, do the legendary genius designers really have the ability, they are really looking forward to it!
Warmly walked in front of the model, stretched out her front placket, and tore her hands apart, "歘 "
With the crisp sound of cracking, the front skirt of the tulle long skirt was split in half, the model was in front of the cool, the pink coat was exposed, and the appearance of a spring glow.
The model quickly reached out and covered her front, begging: "Director Wen, I'm sorry, I"
With a warm look, she looked at her coldly, "Please do a good job as a model and keep your standing position just now!"
Humph! Since you have the ability to betray, you must bear the consequences!
The model was blushing, so she let go of her hand and stood again with a bit c, but her body was always shaking slightly.
Warm turned a blind eye, pulled up her skirt, and tore her hands again, "歘 "
The long skirt was split in half and extended to the waist.
What's on in the model?