Why do you mess with her? She is a black and white person.

"Julia, please, Miss Wanyu has been under your nose the whole time, how could she do anything?"

Qiao Lisi crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "Why, you're not saying that she'll leave her body and get into the network to do something?"

Julia's face flushed at her sarcasm.

"If she hadn't done anything, I wouldn't even have gotten a vote?"

"It shows that netizens are not blind."

Qiao Lisi pointed to the comments online and said, "Didn't you see that many people said your design was eye-catching?"

"..."

Julia's face burned intensely, but she remained stubborn. "That's because my designs are made for models. Only when they wear them can their value be seen. These netizens don't understand anything and just make random comments."

"I told you that if you lose, you lose, and you're still stubbornly saying that netizens don't understand the goods. Is that interesting?"

Qiao Lisi sarcastically said, "It was you who asked Miss Wanyu to compete, and now you've lost and you refuse to admit it. What's the matter? Can't you afford to lose?"

"Oh, if you can't afford to lose, just say so. Miss Wanyu is generous and won't do anything to you. But if this gets out, you'll have no face in the design world, because you have no face at all."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped her face, making Julia blush.

"Qiao Lisi, don't go too far."

Julia said angrily.

"How did I go too far? You lost and you refused to admit it. You won't let me say a few words?"

Qiao Lisi retorted, "What? You only allow people to follow your rules, but you don't allow people to say a word against you. Do you think you are so powerful that everyone has to revolve around you?"

"I've never seen anyone think so highly of themselves as you do. It's hilarious."

She kept chattering away, leaving Julia with no way to refute what she said.

"Wanyu, just wait for the show to start. My models will definitely not be inferior to yours."

Julia couldn't do anything to Qiao Lisi, so she had to save face by saying to Shu Mowan, "Only then will the real showdown between the two of us take place. This anonymous online vote doesn't count."

After saying that, she called the model and left in a hurry.

As a result, halfway through the walk, she suddenly fell forward.

"Who fucked me?"

Julia said angrily as she got up from the ground.

She could clearly feel something hitting her hind legs that caused her to fall.

Shu Mowan, who was supposed to take action, looked at Si Tingyu, who was calm after taking action, and smiled silently.

"Julia, I know it's hard for you to apologize after you lost, so you can only express your defeat by falling down. In fact, you don't need to be so polite."

Shu Mowan walked over and said deliberately.

Julia glared at her, her face flushed purple. "Who said I gave up? I fell accidentally."

"Yeah, I understand. You don't have to explain it."

Shu Mowan's stubborn attitude made her very angry.

"You...just wait for me."

Julia pointed at Shu Mowan for a long time and could only barely squeeze out these words.

Qiao Lisi smiled unceremoniously.

Now she felt even more embarrassed and hurried away with the model.

I also decided in my heart that I would wait for the exhibition in a few days and make Shu Mowan lose so badly that he couldn't even raise his head.

"Ms. Wanyu, you are still as powerful as ever. You defeated the opponent and made him flee in panic."

Qiao Lisi gave Shu Mowan a thumbs up.

She really admired Shu Mowan. Although he was young, he spoke and acted in a steady manner, which made people convinced.

"Qiao Lisi, call me Wanyu."

Shu Mowan said.

"Okay."

Qiao Lisi simply changed her words, "Wanyu~"

She deliberately prolonged the ending tone, which made Shu Mowan laugh.

"Cherry, you're so cute."

Shu Mowan touched her head.

Qiao Lisi playfully rubbed her palm, "Wanyu, I'm obviously older than you, but when I'm with you, I feel like I'm your sister. Does this count as taking advantage of you?"

"Then take it, I am willing."

Shu Mowan said with a smile.

Qiao Lisi became closer to her.

After the two chatted for a while, they went to the second training room to see the model with Shu Mowan.

"Wanyu, you're here."

They came over with smiles, chattering around Shu Mowan and showing off their figures adorably: "Look, we've been training to get the figure you asked for. We're doing pretty well, aren't we?"

Shu Mowan looked them over and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad. It fits the theme of my show design very well."

For a traditional Chinese style fashion show, the model should have a bit of flesh, otherwise she won’t be able to support the beauty she wants.

This guy is so skinny, with no flesh on his face. How good-looking can he be?

As a designer, she always wants the models and clothes to complement each other and give the audience a visual feast.

"On the day of the show, I will make each of you the center of attention."

Shu Mowan pinched the model's face and said confidently.

The models smiled brightly, "Wanyu, even if it weren't for this time, we have been praised many times for your amazing skills."

The clothes designed by Shu Mowan always amaze the audience every time they appear. Often after the show, many socialites and rich girls come to buy the clothes to wear at the banquet.

"Okay, go change your clothes and show them to me."

Shu Mowan said.

The clothes she designed have been made, and she is just waiting for the model to wear them to see the effect. If there are any that don’t fit, she will adjust them.

The models changed their clothes and walked on the stage.

Shu Mowan supported her chin and watched them walk as if on a catwalk in the audience. She had a general idea in her mind. After they left the stage, she simply pointed out the minor flaws they had and then checked their clothes.

Well, they all fit well.

"Go on stage and continue practicing."

she said.

The model continued to practice her catwalk on the stage.

Five minutes on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage. If you want to stand out in a show, you have to train hard. Otherwise, you will not be famous and will be eliminated when you get older.

The modeling industry is so ruthless.

Charles came in and walked in front of Shu Mowan.

"Wanwan, only you can make the models shine on the stage."

He looked at the stage for a while and said sincerely.

Shu Mowan turned to look at him and chuckled, "Charles, please don't say that. If your flattery gets me lost, there might not be any genius Wanyu anymore."

Pride makes people swell up and easily design garbage.

Charles laughed along, "Wanwan, come on. In my entire life, I've never seen anyone more indifferent to praise or criticism than you."

Although he is a popular designer, he just doesn't like being exposed by the media. If it were someone else, they would have thought of ways to make themselves more popular.

After all, when a person becomes famous, it means that his commercial value increases.

Shu Mowan just smiled.

"This is Mr. Si, right?"

Charles noticed Si Tingyu next to him and asked.

"Ah."

Shu Mowan nodded.

"I'm Wanwan's fiancé."

Si Tingyu raised his status, "Thank you for taking care of Wanwan in the past."

"We're all family, don't be so polite."

Charles saw that Shu Mowan didn't object to being called her fiancé, so he knew there was a chance between them. If that was the case, Si Tingyu would be his from now on. "Is it okay for me to call you Tingyu?"

Si Tingyu naturally had no problem.

Charles started chatting with him, asked him about his general situation, and praised how well he and Shu Mowan matched each other.

After a few days, it was time for the show.

Shu Mowan was wearing a white suit with her hair tied up, looking refined and capable, and she looked particularly well-matched with Si Tingyu in a black suit.

The two set off to the show venue.

When they arrived at the place, Shu Mowan got out of the car and saw Julia chatting with a handsome Western guy.

"John Lu, you are well prepared this time. You will definitely be able to defeat Mu Sibi."

Julia looked at John Lu with infatuation in her eyes and spoke to him carefully.

John Lu seemed indifferent to her, and said perfunctorily, "Julia, I'll take your kind words. If you have nothing else to do, I'll..."

He was about to leave, but his eyes accidentally swept over Shu Mowan. His eyes widened a little, and his breathing became a little rapid. "Julia, do you know who she is?"

Julia turned around and saw that it was Shu Mowan. She felt unlucky and noticed the way John Lu was looking at her. She felt angry and jealous.

"Her, I saw her last time. She seemed to be Charles' new lover."

Julia didn't want John Lu to like Shu Mowan at all. The wound was malicious slander.

"Little lover?"

John Lu frowned: “Are you sure?”

"The last time I saw her, she and Charles looked very close, their eyes were so tight. Do you think they couldn't be a couple?"

Julia asked directly.