Chapter 259： Chasing Husband Crematorium 14┃ Wonderful new product launch

The music sounded slowly, from soft to intense.

When the first drum beats, a model with a thin waist and long legs arrives in a gorgeous dress. The elegant skirt sprinkled on the runway, like a blooming flower, the gorgeous color and changing light and shadow amazed everyone's eyes.

The Magic Feather is worthy of the Magic Feather. In reality, the texture is thinner and softer than the advertisement. It is translucent with light, but it is as ethereal as clouds, and the dresses made of it only need some simple designs to achieve the ultimate beauty.

The models walking on the T stage are very bright, but they can't take away the brilliance of Huan Yu at all.

All the audience applauded for this fabric that blends light and shadow with all the bright colors in the world.

Shao Hui opened her eyes wide and looked at the runway, her face finally showing an uncontrollable excited look. She clapped very hard, her cheeks flushed as if she was drunk.

From today, she will embark on the exact same path as He Ming in her previous life. She will become a super rich with assets over 10 billion!

He Ming stared at the model's skirt without a trace of superfluous expression on his face. He knows better than anyone how beautiful butterfly wings are.

Seeing with his own eyes that something that originally belonged to him was stolen by others and published openly, his mood was not as angry as he expected. Just because the moment the model came out, Zhuang Li, who was lukewarm to him, suddenly held his hand, and his slender fingertips gently scratched the back of his hand, making his whole heart soften.

He knew that this was comfort from Zhuang Li.

He Ming grabbed Zhuang Li's hand and held it tightly, unwilling to let go. He finally gave in to his heart.

The audience applauded enthusiastically, and every guest had a look of amazement on their faces, but Zhuang Li and He Ming, who were sitting side by side, were indifferent.

He Ming's eyes were moist, the tips of his ears were flushed, and he looked like he was not letting go. The corners of Zhuang Li's mouth curled slightly, as if he was smiling, but the corners of his eyes and brows showed a cold mockery.

The cameraman also knew the relationship between the two and Xiao Yiheng, so he aimed the camera at them.

Compared with Shao Hui who applauded enthusiastically, the cold reaction of the two was simply too abnormal. What are they thinking? Is it jealousy?

Xiao Yiheng stared at the two people who were incompatible on the screen, and finally felt a sense of relief in his heart.

However, this joy only lasted for a few seconds before being replaced by shock.

I saw the model walking to the end of the runway lifted the flowing skirt and made a fixed-point shape, but the perfectly revealed smiling face turned into a panic. The gorgeous long dress she was wearing had turned pale yellow unknowingly, and the yellow was dyed very unevenly, darker here and lighter there, like a diaper that had been used for several years.

The model's point-and-shoot styling becomes a stagger. After standing firm, she pulled off the skirt and checked it repeatedly, completely forgetting that she was still on the catwalk.

The model who followed her had a premonition, and when she looked down, she found that her dress had also turned into a yellow diaper.

At the same time, the dresses of all the models were fading, as if Cinderella had been beaten back to its original shape after twelve o'clock by a sudden failure of magic.

The warm applause came to an abrupt end, and the noise and commotion came from the audience.

The guests sitting in the back row stood up and turned their necks to look out, while the guests sitting in the front row raised their heads one by one, showing a stunned expression.

The models on the runway were in a mess, one pushing the other anxiously back. They have never worn such ugly skirts.

Even the most beautiful gowns in the world are bound to become unsightly when made in diapers. What's more, Carl's design was originally designed to highlight the advantages of Phantom Feather, so the lines are very simple. When the phantom feathers faded from their bright colors, these dresses became one after another of sheets contaminated with urine.

Shao Hui looked at the model on the runway in disbelief, her rosy cheeks slowly turned to ashen.

Carl looked at the model standing beside him waiting to appear, and then looked at the model who had already appeared, his mind was dazed.

Why are the dresses in the backstage still bright, but the dresses in the front are faded? Did someone spray some chemicals on the fabric?

Xiao Yiheng's eyes were almost split, and he was grabbing the chief director and asking angrily what was going on, why did the magic feathers turn into a pile of junk?

The chief director had a face full of tears. He really doesn't know anything.

Seeing that there were no more models on the runway, Karl, upholding the spirit of professionalism, pushed out the model standing beside him and shouted, "Go, go, don't stop!"

The new models are all bright and beautiful, but when they reach the end of the runway, their dresses still turn into a pile of diapers.

The guests who originally thought it was a joke between the designer and everyone finally realized that there was a problem with this new product launch!

The noise under the stage slowly subsided and turned to silence, and everyone's expressions were puzzled and shocked.

However, Zhuang Li, who had been indifferent before, pulled out his hand that was clenched by He Ming and applauded vigorously. He raised his eyebrows, hooked his thin lips, and looked at every model who passed in front of him with great interest.

At the moment when the audience was silent, his applause was particularly abrupt.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he couldn't understand why he was applauding. The cameraman also turned the camera on him and took a close-up.

Zhuang Li seemed to be aware of the cameraman's actions, and looked straight at the camera, his bright red and beautiful thin lips opened and closed gently, and said a sentence: "Enjoy my work well, everyone."

He Ming had a premonition early on, so he didn't look very surprised. If you really want to study it carefully, there are only two words to describe his current mood, one is regret and the other is fear.

He regretted his divorce from Zhuang Li, and was afraid that he would never be able to get him back. At this moment, he was in a panic, his forehead, palms, and back were all sweating.

Shao Hui, who also heard this sentence, suddenly turned to look at Zhuang Li, and her eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

Enjoy my work, what does it mean? Could it have something to do with Zhuang Li? Why did he spoil the press conference? Is he taking revenge on Xiao Yiheng?

Until this time, Shao Hui realized with great horror that when Zhuang Li was abandoned by Xiao Yiheng at the wedding, he could choose to forgive or choose revenge. No one has ever stipulated that he must love Xiao Yiheng with his life without any regrets.

As long as it is a person, it will hurt and hate. It is the strangest thing to easily forgive such cruel hurt!

Thinking of this, Shao Hui actually slumped on the chair, and the sense of superiority of rebirth disappeared at this moment.

She looked at Zhuang Li who was still applauding, a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet to her scalp. After being abandoned at the wedding, this person never said a word of resentment against Xiao Yiheng, nor did he reveal any thoughts of revenge, and he hid it too deeply!

Seeing Zhuang Li's mouth through the LED screen, Xiao Yiheng finally realized something.

He hurriedly intercepted the models walking out one by one, then took the uncut Phantom Feather out of the cargo box, and let the models wear them directly and walk out.

He was certain that the accident was caused by Zhuang Li bribing the backstage staff and spraying some chemical agent on the dress.

The uncut phantom feathers were all sealed in boxes and shipped directly from the factory, so it was impossible for Zhuang Li to do anything.

Carl also thought of this, and quickly cut the 30-meter-long fabric into pieces, let the model wrap it around him casually, and walked straight out.

"Xiao, your mind is very calm, and you thought of a way to deal with it in time. No matter who moves his hands or feet today, he will not succeed. Even if there is no exquisite design, the magic feather is enough to amaze the guests." Carl said sincerely. .

"Thank you for your comfort." Xiao Yiheng stared gloomily at Zhuang Li on the screen.

Carl continued: "Phantom Feather is already so beautiful, I can't imagine how wonderful He's Butterfly Wings will be. I am especially looking forward to the advent of Butterfly Wings."

Xiao Yiheng: "..." Only he can understand the pain of being stabbed in the heart.

Models were back on the runway wrapped in colorful fabrics, but the same thing happened again. They still turned into dirty diapers.

All the guests: "..." What the **** is this?

Zhuang Li smiled and applauded, looking at the models with admiration. He was the only one who was indulging in the show because it was his work.

Shao Hui's face was already contorted with fear. She tried hard not to have hysterical anger in her voice: "Brother, what the **** did you do?"

Zhuang Li glanced at her with a smile, but did not answer.

Shao Hui, who was already in a hurry: "..."

Rather than cutting Zhuang Li's flesh with a dull knife, she now wants to put a bomb under this man's **** and let him explode in place.

He Ming didn't care about the answer to this question at all, he just wanted to chase Zhuang Li back. When all the models walked into the backstage and Zhuang Li stopped clasping his hands, he mustered up the courage to hold Zhuang Li's hand.

Zhuang Li pulled back hard, but without moving, he gently hit He Ming on the back of his hand.

He Ming just didn't let go, but he didn't dare to look at Zhuang Li at all. He is too thin-skinned, and he can only do so much at the moment.

7480 looked straight and shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, why bother with something that can be solved in one shot."

Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and said, "How about you use your mental power to connect with him and teach him how to do it?"

7480 quickly confessed: "Master, I was joking just now."

"No, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious." Zhuang Li responded seriously.

7480: "..." In terms of thick skin, it only serves the host!

"Master, the spiritual power of the gods is not at the same level as mine. He is more advanced than me, and he took the initiative to connect with me. I can't connect with him." 7480 had to explain a few words.

Zhuang Li responded in a low voice, with obvious disappointment on his face.

7480: "..."

The two main favorites were talking, and Carl came out in great embarrassment and announced that the big show was temporarily suspended. The audience under the stage burst into dissatisfaction, and the invited reporters flocked to the backstage like great white sharks smelling blood.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the venue became empty, but Zhuang Li was still sitting in the same place. First, because he was waiting for Xiao Yiheng; second, because his hand was tightly held by He Ming, he couldn't walk at all.

He didn't move, and Shao Hui didn't move either. She was angry and hated, but she couldn't ask Zhuang Li justifiably, because she was just an ordinary college student and had nothing to do with the "country of latitude and longitude".

Moments later, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the runway.

Xiao Yiheng rushed out with a grim expression and roared, "Zhuang Li, what did you do to Huan Yu?"

He jumped off the runway, waving his fists, his red eyes bursting with rage.

He Ming immediately let go of Zhuang Li's hand and stood up, punching Xiao Yiheng so dizzy he fell to the ground.