After I Kicked My Ex-Husband, I Realized Financial Freedom

Chapter 219

The silence at the moment was deafening.

They really don't want to talk, it's hard to judge... I can only say I wish her success.

The model is wearing a tube top dress with a strange color matching, bright red and royal blue, and the material of the material is puffed up grid yarn, how should I put it...it looks very dead.

Shu Senli felt that her eyeballs were burning hot after just one glance, so she quickly covered them, for fear that she would be blinded.

But the woman didn't seem to notice it at all, and she was still appreciating her own work immersively, and said intoxicated: "This is a treasure in the world, it can be called a perfect work of art."

She turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaoxi, and asked naively, "Is there no desire to buy?"

Zhang Xiaoxi: No, thank you. (manual smile)

But she couldn't speak so directly.

"It's a very novel and bold idea. If I'm not mistaken, you designed such a fashionable item?"

Shu Senli had the expression of a subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone. She didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxi to be such Zhang Xiaoxi! !
"You can see all of this." The woman brushed her hair back from her ears, and said confidently, "I am the designer of this dress. My name is Pei Ling, and I am a recent graduate of the Imperial Fashion Design Institute."

"No wonder, you are a good seed at first glance." Zhang Xiaoxi followed her words, "But isn't this exhibition forbidden to reveal the real identity of the designer?"

Embarrassment flashed across Pei Ling's face, of course she would not tell Zhang Xiaoxi that it was because no one appreciated her clothes.

The Pei family is like the originator of the imperial capital's design industry. Countless well-known designers across the country came from their family. However, in such a family, Pei Ling can't do anything. Be called ugly.

She is unwilling and unwilling to believe that her talents are limited to this, but she does not accept the fact, but how can she vent her resentment and sorrow?That is of course bullying those design students from poor families who are extremely talented.

For example, use your authority to put those good-looking design products in the corner, and put your own works in the center of the exhibition area.

Another example is taking people away like just now.

It doesn't matter whether her works can be recognized by others, the important thing is that the person she is jealous of should not let Bole find out.

"Ha...haha, rules are dead, but people are alive." Pei Ling smiled unnaturally, and said in a stiff tone: "What do you two think of my work? If you don't like it, you can go and see it. Someone else’s, of course forget the previous one, it’s too ugly and has no artistic value!”

At this moment, there was an angry sound from the crowd.

"Pei Ling, why do you say that my work has no artistic value! Why do you pull away all the visitors standing in front of me!"

Zhang Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked for the sound, and saw a straight-haired girl in a sweater and jeans rushing over from the crowd.

Zhang Xiaoxi knew that this person should be what she was looking for.

When Pei Ling saw this man, she first avoided her eyes with guilt, and only dared to meet the man's eyes when the woman walked up to her.

She sneered, "Is what I said wrong? There is no artistic value at all. Letting visitors see it will only embarrass our school! I am thinking about it for the sake of the school and the entire exhibition, Gong Chunxia, ​​are you really Do you think your work can be compared with the tens of thousands of exhibits in the exhibition hall?!"

"Nonsense!" Gong Chunxia glared at her fiercely. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the security guards and school teachers in the exhibition hall rushing towards her.

"How many times have I told you that you can't reveal your true identity at the exhibition, why don't you listen!" The teacher smiled apologetically at Zhang Xiaoxi, and pulled the two to the side.

The exhibition hall was quiet, and the noise attracted the attention of many people, but it was only for a while, and most people went to visit after seeing the excitement.

But Zhang Xiaoxi was watching the situation of the girl named Gong Chunxia the whole time.

The person who came to train them was none other than the counselor of the senior design department.

The female counselor pushed her eyes, her gaze was sharp and reproachful, but this gaze only fell on Gong Chunxia.

"It's really getting bolder. Don't think that you can ignore the school's arrangements when you are a senior. There are still a few months before you graduate! Gong Chunxia, ​​if you continue to make trouble like this, believe it or not, I won't even give you your graduation certificate. You! You don’t know how hard it is to find a job without a diploma these days, don’t you?”

Gong Chunxia clenched her fists tightly, and argued with red eyes: "But it was Pei Ling who first revealed her identity as a designer, and she pulled visitors away from my exhibits more than once. I couldn't bear it before I argued with her Teacher, you can’t ignore it, I have evidence in my mobile phone, and I recorded it when she chatted with visitors!”

Saying that, Gong Chunxia took out her mobile phone, and sure enough, there were videos and photos.

Pei Ling's face turned pale. If her father found out about this incident, she would inevitably be criticized again. She didn't want to be scolded...

In contrast, the teacher was much calmer, she snatched Gong Chunxia's cell phone, and said with a sneer: "What evidence do you have to prove that this is Pei Ling revealing her true identity, maybe she was just talking to the other party? "

"As for the visitors leaving in front of your design, it's not Pei Ling's instigation. It's clear that your work is not attractive enough." The female counselor snorted coldly, "Gong Chunxia, ​​you have repeatedly violated school rules and regulations, and the quality of your work is not good enough." Well, it’s a waste of money to put such things in the exhibition hall, so remove them!”

Gong Chunxia's pupils shrank, "No...no way!"

The qualification to participate in this exhibition was obtained with great difficulty, and it is also her last chance. If no one likes her work in this exhibition, she will really go to deliver food!

Gong Chunxia was so anxious that she almost cried, "Teacher, yes, I'm sorry I was wrong, please don't remove my work, okay?"

However, the counselor didn't listen to her at all, just glanced at her contemptuously, then turned and called.

"Hey, school affairs, two people from the exhibition hall, help me move something."

No!

Gong Chunxia's breathing was stagnant, and she felt as if her whole body had been drained of blood, she had no strength, even...she couldn't even shed tears.

Why did God treat her like this!

After the counselor left, Pei Ling stepped forward slowly and gave her a contemptuous smile, "Gong Chunxia, ​​listen to my advice, the design circle is not suitable for a poor ghost like you who has neither talent nor background, come play with me." What's the benefit of doing it against me? Why don't you be my favorite, as long as you want, the salary is up to you, and my family can afford it, how about it?"

Do hot?
Gong Chunxia was shaken for a moment. Although being popular is disgraceful and even violates her original dream, can dreams be eaten?Can you help her solve the difficulty of having no money?

No, dreams are nothing but beautiful...

(End of this chapter)