Luo Chenxi doesn't know what happened downstairs.

After she returned to the studio, she first took out all the seating arrangements from her laptop computer.

There are detailed records of the identity of each person who bought the infield ticket and the seats arranged.

She recalled the list that Fang Zixi had just told her, and crossed out the names of the people who returned the tickets one by one.

Before finishing drawing, Fang Zixi sent her wechat again and sent her a batch of new refund lists.

When Luo Chenxi finished drawing, there were only seven or eight names left on the whole list, except for the relatives and friends who got tickets and promised to attend.

Moreover, it can be expected that in the next three days, some of these seven or eight people will refund their tickets.

Finally, it is very likely that there will be no guests.

It was worse than she had expected on her way home.

Luo Chenxi stares at the list, lost in thought.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, she looked down and found that the caller was Sheng Yu!

Luo Chenxi answers in a hurry, "Mr. Sheng, how did you call?"

Sheng Yu's tone unexpectedly dignified, "dawn, out of such a big thing, why didn't you tell me?"

Luo Chenxi was stunned, "Mr. Sheng, you already know about the interview?"

"The whole fashion circle in China is boiling. How can I not know?" Sheng Yu sneers coldly.

"What? Did it all go home? How is that possible? "

"Why not? A few days ago, you were interviewed by trend. At the first time, you were transferred back to China and made the fashion headlines in the major media. For so many years, no Chinese designer has been on the f edition of trend magazine. Many people in the circle regard you as the hope of the future of the Chinese fashion circle and praise you to heaven. As a result, just a few days later, you were splashed with such a bucket of dirty water by Tang Daiqi... There is a saying that the higher you win, the worse you fall. Do you understand? "

Hearing these words, Luo Chenxi suddenly understood.

It seems that the effect of trend's personal interview is surprisingly good. It not only improves her popularity in Europe and America, but also increases her influence in China.

However, the rapid rise in popularity is counterproductive.

That is, when her black material appears, those who are envious of her and dislike her will be especially many.

Even if she has no time to pay attention to the domestic fashion forum, she knows what others will say about her.

"Cough, Mr. Sheng, you should know that these are not facts? Anyway, in the end, everything depends on the works. No matter how dark Tang Daiqi is, as long as my design is good enough, there is no need to care about those... "

"The question is, now that your reputation is like this, is there anyone else going to see your show?"

"Er... Well, I just want to discuss with you. Mr. Sheng, have you... "

Luo Chenxi just wants to take this opportunity to tell him what she needs Sheng Yu to help.

Who knows, just opened a head, was interrupted by Sheng Yu.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm boarding now."

Luo Chenxi a Zheng, "what? Boarding? "

Sheng Yu said: "I've changed my ticket tomorrow afternoon. I'll come to London now. I'll wait until I arrive tomorrow. Now you can prepare your fashion show at ease. If you mess up the show, don't say you know me."