Chapter 604

Her ankles were red and swollen, her face was flustered, her painful eyebrows were frowning, and she kept breathing cold.

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes on her, they quickly struggled to get up, but the pain was so severe that they could only give up after half a day's efforts

When the accident happened, the whole audience was in an uproar.

What's more surprising is that Xue Yu and others gathered together and asked about her injury nervously.

"I'm useless. Sister Xiyao, President Han, leave me alone..."

With tears in her eyes, Wang Tingting struggles to get up and leave the runway again. If she destroys the show, she will blame herself to death.

"Don't move. I'll help you up."

Qin Xiyao looks worried.

"Don't blame yourself. You're not to blame."

Xue Yu also exhorted.

The sisterhood on stage can't infect the audience below. They don't care. After all, they come to the show

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

A lot of people have begun to clamor.

And those "actors" hired by Wu Qingfeng had such an accident, they were too happy!

"What's going on? Is the press conference still open? "

"Small companies also hold new product launches like others. Oh, one model wrestles, and all models don't leave? Where did you come from? It's really professional! "

Some people are sarcastic.

"Sure enough, in my capacity, I should not have come to participate in such a level of press conference!"

They are particularly involved in the play, should be with, without polite words to fight!

Wu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just worry can't cure you, isn't this delivered to the door?

Backstage, see the scene has been out of control, Su Bingyu's Daimei not from slightly frown up, she is most afraid of this kind of situation, in Wu Qingfeng's arms.

Backstage, clutching the phone Su Bingyu, a nervous face muttered: "I hope you can come to the rescue in time."

At the same time, several TV stations in the city broadcast the scene live

In the shopping mall, there are more and more people gathered in front of the big screen. Many of them have never heard of the name of the Su group. For the aborigines of the imperial capital, the Ye group is the gold lettered signboard in their hearts!

"Show, I think it's right to be a scholar!"

So when this happened at the press conference, many people were sneering.

At the same time, Su Bingyu approached the venue with a microphone and motioned Qin Xiyao to take several people backstage to hide.

The media cameras were all aimed at her, and the flash was flashing.

There are too many people who have no bad intentions, waiting for the first beauty of Jinghai to make a fool of herself

After all, this place is the imperial capital, not a small place like Jinghai!

"Be quiet, everyone."

Su Bingyu gently opened her lips, and the voice came to everyone's ears with the microphone.

"I'm very sorry for the accident. Some of them are not professional models. They are just employees of our company. "

Su Bingyu's words made the audience silent.

At the next moment, someone said, "can't you afford to hire a few models? Find a few employees to make up the number! "

"I said that the more you watch the show, the more awkward it is. President Su, are you teasing us audience? Or do you think we're all laymen to make a fool of? "

"Yes, there must be an explanation."

One after another, Su Bingyu became the target of public criticism.

Wu Qingfeng suddenly stood up from the crowd and stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. Strange to say, as soon as he stood up, all the clamors shut up

"I can understand everyone's mood. They all came all the way to attend the press conference. I think President Su will give you a reasonable explanation, right? After all, Su's group doesn't lack the money to hire models... "

"You're right. President Su

Wu Qingfeng looks at Su Bingyu with a smile. It seems to help her talk, but it's actually a soft knife!

When those "actors" sing red faces, they sing white faces.

They complement each other.

Flash flashing, reporters can't wait to capture her face at the moment of embarrassment. Wu Qingfeng is slightly squinting eyes, a smile staring at Su Bingyu.

Smile, wait for her to make a fool of herself!

"OK, let's listen to general manager Wu and her explanation."

Many people echoed.

However, let them down

Su Bingyu not only did not show half nervous and timid, but took a deep breath and looked across the room.

"I'd like to ask you a question. Who stipulates that professional models must be used in catwalks?"

Su Bingyu said suddenly, which caught everyone by surprise. It's like someone suddenly asked why you have to use chopsticks to eat. Models come to the show, which is recognized by the whole industry

Su Bingyu took the first two steps and saw a lot of people's faces showing consternation. She then said, "we are all colleagues in the clothing industry. We should know who is the hardest part of a popular model from design to listing!"

"It's the designer!"

"From the beginning of designing a garment, we should think about who the audience is. What kind of material to use, what kind of elements to add... And then we can start drawing, printing and making samples by hand. Finally, it's the mass production of the factory and the delivery to the consumers. "

"So I say that every new product condenses the soul and sweat of the designer. We didn't invite any professional models for the show, but the girls just now... Participated in the design of this season's new products! "

"Why let them wear their own works on the show, because no one knows more about the hard won of a garment from scratch. As the creators, I think they are fully qualified!"

Su Bingyu's words are sonorous and forceful, and the whole audience is silent.

"President Su, she..."

In front of the backstage monitor, several girls had tears in their eyes and clenched their fists.

On the square, the moving audience under the big screen stops one by one. Su Bingyu's words seem to arouse their interest.

One by one.

At the meeting, Wu Qingfeng's face was so blue that he clapped his hands.

"Mr. Su is eloquent. I can't catch up with him for his ability to change concepts. I admit I just wanted to complain about you, but now I have to say a few words. "

"There is a truth in the industry that a model can best show the value of a dress. Professional things are handed over to professional people. It's not that you can't afford models, even if they are involved in the design? The ultimate consumer is us.... "

"If they participate in the design, they can make trouble. That means that our consumers deserve to be teased and respected by you? If we come all the way here, you can show us something like this... "

"If so, is the attitude of your Su group a little too arrogant?"

With Wu Qingfeng's words, the audience's emotion that Su Bingyu had calmed down was ignited again, and the atmosphere was in full swing again.