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Zhifei frowned.

Although she doesn't know what happened, she can be sure that if such a thing happened, someone must be secretly making a ghost.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yurou seemed to have appeared here just now.

These models must be taken away by Sheng Yurou by trying to trick them.

Can not compete with the real design style, starting from this kind of place, Sheng Yurou's mind is really narrow.

Zhifei sneered, this woman is really lingering. Zhifei doesn't care about what she does anymore. Unexpectedly, she still has to find Zhifei trouble.

The secretary asked anxiously: "Ms. Jane, what should we do now? There are only these ten models. The heights are inconsistent. The clothes are definitely not suitable for them. You see, they wear this style. Oops, Miss Jane, right away It's about to start, what should I do?"

"Let them on stage right away." Zhifei said decisively.

"But these clothes..." The secretary looked at the clothes that didn't fit on the model with a look of embarrassment.

How can I not know this situation?

The models of these clothes were originally 1.8-meter professional models, but now they can only find these models who have only taken flat photos and have not walked through the big catwalk. The clothes on them are also empty.

"Get on stage right away. If you don't get on stage, we will treat it as abstention." Zhifei said decisively, "Listen to me and let them get on stage."

The secretary had no choice but to let all these models come on stage.

Zhifei followed the last model and went out.

As soon as the models appeared on stage, the people in the audience burst into laughter. They were not very tall, but they were all wearing loose clothes. One of them almost fell off as soon as they appeared on stage.

The people in the audience laughed: "This is the design of Jian Zhifei that studio? When should they make maternity clothes?"

"How does this look like maternity clothes, pregnant women wear such clothes, will they fall off? Isn't this a child who stole his mother's clothes?"

There was laughter in the audience, and the corners of Sheng Yurou's lips even smiled viciously.

She wanted to see how she could gain a foothold in Jingzhou City by relying on these designs? Could anyone be blind and buy such a design?

Mo Chenyi's expression was also a little solemn, obviously, there was an accident on Zhifei's side.

And he didn't understand this line, and he couldn't help.

If he can help, he can only ask the clothing company under his name to buy all Zhifei's designs.

He was about to order his subordinates to do it, but he found that after the model had finished walking, Zhifei came out with her. She followed the model with a box.

The first model walked up to her, she bowed her head and said something to the model.

The model stopped, knowing that with the scissors in her hand, a beautiful arc cut off the long skirt of the model, and then she took out a few pins and fixed her oversized placket under the armpits on both sides.

Suddenly, a loose-fitting skirt became very charming, full of charm, and full of design.

Not only the clothes are cut to fit, and the quality is high-quality, but also because of the pin design under the armpits (the formal production must be stitched), the underarms on both sides appear to be gathered around the waist and chest, which can particularly reflect the beauty of women's lines.

Zhifei made a request.