"What's so good about this bitch? Even Bruno gave her such a high evaluation. It's impossible. It's impossible!"
Fu Jiatong heart resentful, simply want to climb along the net line on the spot, the Luo Chenxi alive.
Bruno, a master designer, has always had a high vision. She once held a personal fashion show in Paris fashion week, and at that time, she also wanted to invite Bruno to the scene to build momentum for her.
Who knows, after seeing her design, Bruno rejected her immediately and told her: "there are too many designers in Paris. If you want to become famous here, you still have a lot to learn."
This makes Fu Jiatong very uncomfortable. However, Bruno is one of the top masters in the fashion circle. Moreover, her status as the niece of the president does not get much privilege in Europe, and it is impossible for such a self respecting artist to change her voice. She can only accept this result.
Originally, she could bear to be criticized by her predecessors, but now, when she heard that Bruno gave Luo Chenxi such a high evaluation, Fu Jiatong's jealousy suddenly broke out.
"Damn it, Luo Chenxi's design is just like this. Are these people blind? It's absolutely Absolutely not true! Must be tricky, there must be behind the scenes trading! Yes, it must be
However, no matter how Fu Jiatong comforts herself, the public opinion on the Internet still falls to Luo Chenxi.
Just now, the scene that the reporter made a rumor and was exposed on the spot was too dramatic. He slapped his face so loud that all netizens with a sense of justice could not help standing on the side of Luo Chenxi, a vulnerable group.
What's more, many netizens themselves appreciate Luo Chenxi's design. They just hear the criticism of Luo Chenxi on the Internet. In order to show that their aesthetic is in line with the mainstream of the public, they have to follow suit and scold Luo Chenxi.
Now Bruno openly supports Luo Chenxi, and everyone suddenly realizes that his aesthetic is OK. This time, in order to show his aesthetic, everyone quickly changed his tune and began to blow wildly about Luo Chenxi's works.
No matter how many netizens laugh at her, Fu Jiatong didn't take her to battle again.
"Do you really think you're a master designer? Can you be more discerning than master Bruno? I still can't see the works of stars If you don't understand, it only means that your aesthetic level is too poor! "
"that is, where is the bar, woodlouse, even a piece of clothing design is not how to see?"
"Come on, don't worry about this kind of countryman. If she can read and surf the Internet, she is already a flower in the village..."
It has to be said that netizens' mouths are very poisonous.
when Fu Jiatong was so ridiculed, his face turned red. "Damn, you are woodlouse, what is the village flower? I am the gold medal of the presidential palace, the most outstanding young designer in China. I'm 100 times better than Luo Chenxi! Blame that little bitch Luo Chenxi, you You wait for me! "
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At the premiere ceremony, the reporter who asked questions just now turned pale. He felt that people around him cast a look of disdain at him. He wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill down on the spot!
While Yan Heng and others don't pay attention, he looks around and plans to sneak away, or he will be driven out later, which will be even more humiliating.
However, when he moved to the door, his mobile phone suddenly rang.