Chapter 1845: Where did the leverage come from?
Chapter 1845: Where did the leverage come from?
"What's so good about this bitch? Even Bruno gave her such a high evaluation. It's impossible, it's impossible!"
Fu Jiatong was full of resentment, and she couldn't wait to crawl along the wire on the spot and choke Luo Chenxi to death.
Bruno, a design master, has always had a very high vision. She had previously held a personal fashion show at Paris Fashion Week, and at that time she also thought about asking Bruno to come to the scene to build momentum for her.
Unexpectedly, after seeing her design, Bruno immediately rejected her and told her: "There are too many designers in Paris. If you want to be famous here, you still have a lot to learn."
This makes Fu Jiatong very uncomfortable, but Bruno is one of the top masters in the fashion circle. Moreover, her status as the niece of the president does not get many privileges in Europe, let alone an artist with high self-esteem. Changing her tone, she can only accept this result.
Originally, I could bear a few criticisms from the seniors, but now, hearing that Bruno had given Luo Chenxi such a high evaluation, the jealousy in Fu Jiatong's heart suddenly broke out.
"Damn it, Luo Chenxi's design is nothing but this. Are these people blind? They all praise her. This is absolutely...absolutely not true! It must be tricky, there must be a behind-the-scenes deal! Yes, it must be so!"
However, no matter how Fu Jiatong comforted herself, the public opinion on the Internet still fell to the ground toward Luo Chenxi.
It is true that the scene where the reporter's rumor was debunked on the spot was too dramatic, with a slap in the face, but any netizen with a sense of justice could not help but stand by the weak group Luo Chenxi.
Moreover, many netizens themselves admire Luo Chenxi's design very much. They only heard the voices criticizing Luo Chenxi on the Internet. In order to show that their aesthetic conforms to the mainstream of the masses, they had to follow the trend and scold Luo Chenxi.
Now that Bruno publicly supported Luo Chenxi, everyone suddenly realized that their own aesthetics were fine. This time, also to show their own aesthetics, everyone quickly changed their tone and started blowing Luo Chenxi's works wildly.
Fu Jiatong was in front of her body and tore with these netizens in a vest for a long time, trying to bring the rhythm again, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, no one listened to her, and instead laughed at her one after another.
"Do you really think you are a master of design? Can you have a more insight than Master Bruno? You still don't like the works of Xingchen... Cannot understand, it only shows that your aesthetic level is too bad!"
"That's it, where did the gangsters and turtles come from? You can't even tell how well a piece of clothing is designed?"
"It's okay, don't worry about this kind of country folk, she is already a flower in the village if she can read and surf the Internet..."
I have to say that the mouths of netizens are very poisonous.
When Fu Jiatong was ridiculed so much, his face flushed red, "Damn, you are the turtles, the village flowers, I am the daughter of the presidential palace, the most outstanding young designer in China, I...I am better than Luo Chenxi is a hundred times stronger! I blame that little bitch... Luo Chenxi, you... wait for me!"
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At the premiere, the reporter who asked the question had a pale face. He felt the contemptuous eyes of everyone around him, and he wanted to dig a hole on the spot!
Taking advantage of Yan Heng and others not paying attention, he looked around and planned to sneak away, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing to wait to be driven out.
However, when he moved to the door, the phone rang suddenly.
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