Double evil in the business district

Xiao Yue watched as the models and designer Liu each insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in. The atmosphere in the conference room was as stagnant as a piece of glass about to break.

The models all had graceful figures, but all looked embarrassed.

They pointed at several boldly designed dresses and complained, "Manager Xiao, the necklines are too low. I feel like they're going to fall when I walk, and I can't show them off properly." Another model echoed, "And the skirts are so long and narrow that I can't take a good step. What if I fall on the stage?" They kept talking one after another, their tone full of anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Designer Liu's face turned pale, and he held the design draft tightly in his hands, as if he was holding a sword about to be unsheathed.

"What do you know! This is art! This is the vanguard of fashion!" He waved his arms excitedly, his saliva almost spraying on the face of the model opposite.

"I carefully conceived these designs and poured all my heart and soul into them! If you feel uncomfortable, it's because you don't know how to appreciate them!"

Xiao Yue knew that if she couldn't coordinate well, the next show would be in crisis again.

Time was running out, like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

She took a deep breath and rubbed her aching temple, but still maintained a professional smile on her face.

"Designer Liu, the models' concerns are not unreasonable. After all, they're the ones actually wearing these clothes on the runway. Comfort and presentation are equally important." She turned to the models, her tone soft but undeniably firm. "I know these designs are avant-garde, but we also have to consider practical considerations. I believe in Designer Liu's design philosophy, and I believe in your professionalism. We'll definitely find a balance."

Designer Liu still looked angry, but Xiao Yue's words calmed him down a little.

He pursed his lips and stared at Xiao Yue with burning eyes, as if waiting for her solution.

The models also looked at Xiao Yue, their eyes full of expectation and trust.

Xiao Yue looked around at everyone and slowly said, "I have an idea..." She paused, her eyes falling on the design draft in Designer Liu's hand, "Maybe we can..." Xiao Yue pointed to a few details on the design draft, "We can slightly adjust the size of the neckline and hem. The neckline can be raised by one centimeter, which not only ensures safety but also does not affect the overall beauty. The width of the skirt is increased by two centimeters to facilitate the model's walking, while retaining the smooth lines of the design." As she spoke, she marked the design draft with a pencil. The clean and neat lines showed her professionalism and decisiveness.

Designer Liu's originally tense face gradually relaxed. He looked carefully at the design draft revised by Xiao Yue, with appreciation glittering in his eyes.

"Manager Xiao, you are amazing! You not only took the models' feelings into consideration, but also perfectly preserved my design concept." He exclaimed sincerely, his tone full of admiration.

The models also nodded in agreement. Their original anxiety and dissatisfaction were swept away, replaced by gratitude and trust in Xiao Yue.

"Manager Xiao, thank you!" they said in unison, with excitement glittering in their eyes.

At this time, Shen Ting walked silently to Xiao Yue and handed her a cup of warm water.

His eyes were as gentle as water, and he looked at Xiao Yue affectionately, his eyes full of love and admiration.

Xiao Yue took the cup of water and took a sip. The warm water flowed down her throat, moistening her slightly dry lips.

She felt Shen Ting's concern and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Everything seemed to be settled, and preparations for the show were proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, at this moment, a staff member rushed in in a panic, his face pale, and stammered, "Xiao... Manager Xiao, something's wrong..."

The staff member was out of breath and pointed in the direction of the show with trembling voice, "The T-stage... the T-stage collapsed!" This sudden change made Xiao Yue's heart sink suddenly, and his originally relaxed brows were furrowed again.

The catwalk collapsed just as the show was about to begin, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Designer Liu's face turned pale, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He muttered to himself, "It's over, it's all over..."

Xiao Yue quickly calmed down. She grabbed the staff member's shoulders and spoke in a hurried but firm tone, "What happened? What's the specific situation? Are there any casualties?" The staff member, still in shock, explained intermittently, "It's... the support frame broke. Fortunately, there was no one on the catwalk at the time, so there were no casualties, but..." He paused, his voice trembling even more, "But the catwalk is completely unusable..."

Time passed by minute by minute, and every second pricked Xiao Yue's nerves like a needle.

With less than an hour left before the show started, the catwalk collapsed, which was a disaster.

Just when everyone was in despair, Shen Ting's steady voice broke the stagnant air, "Yueyue, don't panic, I'll take care of it." He took out his mobile phone, made a call, and gave a few brief and forceful instructions.

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Xiao Yue, his eyes firm and gentle, "I have contacted the best stage construction team. They will rush to the scene in the shortest time possible to rebuild a T-stage."

Xiao Yue looked at Shen Ting's calm and composed appearance, her heart filled with gratitude and peace of mind.

She knew that with Shen Ting around, any difficulties could be overcome.

After Shen Ting arranged everything, he walked over to Designer Liu, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a gentle but unquestionable tone, "Designer Liu, we must make this show a success!" Designer Liu's originally gloomy eyes rekindled with hope. He nodded vigorously and said firmly, "Mr. Shen, I won't let you down!"

Under the coordination and command of Shen Ting, the stage construction team completed the construction of the new T-stage at an astonishing speed.

Although time is tight, the new T-stage is more stable and more gorgeous.

Models walked confidently on the catwalk wearing the revised clothing, and the new styles received unanimous praise from the audience and the media.

After the show, the Xiao brand has completely established its foothold in the fashion industry, and Xiao Yue has also become an important figure in the fashion industry, with various cooperation invitations pouring in.

Xiao Yue and Shen Ting hugged each other tightly in the success of the show, and their relationship became more indestructible through this series of experiences.

Everything seemed to be settled, however, amid the hustle and bustle of the celebration banquet, Xiao Yue received an anonymous text message: "Do you think this is the end? The fun has just begun..." Xiao Yue's face suddenly changed. She looked up at Shen Ting in the crowd, only to find that Shen Ting was talking in a low voice with Designer Liu with a serious expression.

"Ting..." Xiao Yue was about to speak when Shen Ting suddenly turned around, staring at a corner of the banquet hall with a sharp gaze, and asked in a cold tone, "Who's there?"