Chapter 242: Little white face

Wu Tian followed him out, and he was very upset when he met such a rude guy.
If it weren't for Wang Anhong's friend to Sister Lan, she would have been swearing a long time ago, so how would you look at his face here?
After going downstairs, the two got into the BMW car.
As Wang Anhong drove, he asked coldly, "I heard Sister Lan said that you have set up a live broadcast platform in Luzhou?"
"Yes, thanks to the support of Sister Lan for the live broadcast platform." At any time, Wu Tian is grateful to Sister Lan.
"You mean, the live broadcast platform is supported by Sister Lan?"
"more or less."
"Fortunately, you are still a man, and you rely on women to support you in your career." Wang Anhong turned his head and glared at Wu Tian, ​​and muttered secretly: "I don't know why Sister Lan is attracted to your little white face."
In Wang An's red eyes, Wu Tian was a little white face who relied on women for food, and he despised even more in his heart.
"Am I very pale?" Wu Tian laughed at himself and couldn't help touching his cheeky.
"Humph!" Wang Anhong snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with this kid, and drove away from here.
The car galloped all the way and soon came to the Kyoto Hotel, where this fashion week will be held.
Under the leadership of Wang Anhong, the two came to the Jinxiangyuan Hall of the hotel, where the fashion week stage has been set up, and the staff are doing the best debugging.
As a designer, Wang Anhong participated in this fashion week event, so he came here early.
"Yo, Brother Wang." When Wang Anhong walked into the temporary venue of Fashion Week, two coquettish girls approached him, "Long time no see Brother Wang, what have you been up to these days?"
"Recently, I am busy designing autumn clothes. I will feast your eyes on the show later." When Wang Anhong said this, she wiped the glamorous girl with ease.
The two girls didn't resist, they just showed a shy look, but the acting was a bit fake.
"Oh, Brother Wang, is this your friend?" The two girls quickly turned their eyes on Wu Tian.
"No." Wang Anhong waved his hand and quickly explained: "He is my subordinate and is responsible for helping me."
"It turns out to be a subordinate, no wonder it's so shabby." The girl slapped her nose and glared at Wu Tian with disgust, as if she felt that this kid was polluting the air.
Another girl couldn't help but digress and said: "Brother Wang, how did you bring in your subordinates? It's really downgrading our fashion week."
"Um... I will bring him over to help, yes, help." Wang Anhong lied with an embarrassed expression.
If he had not promised Sister Lan to take Wu Tian to the Fashion Week, he would not have brought such a tasteless kid to his death. It would be a shame to him.
"Brother Wang is really interested." The girl immediately changed her attitude when she heard that this kid was the hired helper: "Boy, come here and move the garbage out."
"What? Let me move the trash?" Wu Tian stared openly, but he didn't expect these guys to let him move the trash.
"It's up to you to let you move the trash." The two girls stared at each other and ordered with their hands on their chests: "What the hell, go quickly."
"Sorry, I am here to participate in Fashion Week, not to move the trash for you." After Wu Tian said this, he took out the invitation letter directly from his pocket.
The eyes of the two girls suddenly lit up, and they didn't expect this kid to have an invitation letter for Fashion Week.
"Snapped!"
The glamorous girl snatched the invitation letter and asked suspiciously: "Did you steal this invitation letter?"
"It was not stolen, it was given by someone else."
"Did I say, how can someone with no taste like you be eligible to participate in Fashion Week?" The girl smiled contemptuously and said impatiently: "It's just you who deserve to move garbage."
"Sorry, don't move."
"Get out if you don't move..." the glamorous girl yelled impatiently at the door.
"It doesn't seem like you have the final say here, right?"
"Then I will tell you solemnly, I am the person in charge of the venue right now." The glamorous girl put her arms around her chest and said with an arrogant expression: "Now it's up to me."
"Okay, let me go." After Wu Tian said this, he turned to leave.
In this situation, he doesn't need to stay here to take his own humiliation.
"stop!"
In the end, the two girls blocked the way. "You think this is a vegetable market. Come and go if you want?"
"What else do you want? Do you want to keep me overnight?" The Wu Tianchao girl forced her over, with a faint anger on her face.
"Slow special nonsense." The coquettish girl said viciously: "If you don't move the garbage out today, don't even think about leaving."
"Fuck!"
Wu Tian cursed secretly, he had never encountered such an unreasonable guy.
On the side, Wang Anhong didn't speak, and looked like he was waiting for a good show. He wanted to see how this kid was embarrassed today.
"stop!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out.
As soon as they saw this man, Wang Anhong and the glamorous girls hurriedly greeted him, smiled and pleased: "Mr. Zong Liu, you are finally here."
"How about the preparations on site?" Zong Liu asked in a deep voice with his hands behind him.
He is the most famous boss in this circle, and this Yaodu Fashion Week is hosted by him.
"Preparation is almost done." Wang Anhong smiled like a pug to please.
As long as you want to be in the fashion circle, you have to please Zong Liu, who is a decisive figure in the fashion circle.
"This fashion week is very important. Don't make any mistakes." Zong Liu's tone was very serious, and there was no extraneous expression on his old face.
"Don't worry, I promise not..."
Before Wang An's red words were finished, some backstage staff hurried over to report: "It's not good, something happened."
"Don't panic." Zong Liu glared at the staff and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
"All the catwalk models who signed the contract stopped the show and said they would not be on stage again."
"What?" As soon as he heard this, Zong Liu's face instantly turned gloomy and dark: "Why did the catwalk model suddenly change his mind?"
"These models are all from Xianyi Company. Xianyi Company said that our fashion week violated the rules, so all the models were not on stage." The staff explained.
"This……"
Zong Liu gritted his teeth and his face became extremely ugly.
He unilaterally advanced the fashion week by one week, and this matter was not discussed with Sianyi, so Sianyi took the opportunity to make things difficult.
Hearing this news, the scene instantly became chaotic.
Seeing that there are still two hours, the fashion week will officially begin. If there are no models on stage at this festival, it would be a disaster.
"Don't worry, I'll make a call first." After Zong Liu finished speaking, he walked to the side and took out his cell phone to call the executives of Xianyi.
The scene was already boiling, everyone was talking in whispers, and couldn't help but secretly worry.
Wu Tian stood on the spot and rubbed his chin with his hand. He just heard them mention the Xianyi Company.
This company has been mentioned by Long Yun before. It is a large chain company under the Wu family, and it is normal that it has branches in the monster.