Chapter 170 Who Is The Boss?

Bai Shixun was so stunned by her that he couldn't speak, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

"Fang Ziqian, your wings are stiff. Have you forgotten who your boss is? Anyway, you must come back to me immediately, or...or I will fire you!"

Second Young Master Bai released his ultimate move, but Fang Ziqian didn't take it seriously at all.

She snorted coldly: "Boss, let me remind you that I was specially hired by the old man to the company, and you have no right to fire me! Well, I'm going to take annual leave. I wish you a happy overtime in the company, boss!"

Bai Shixun was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but before he could say anything, there was a busy tone from the phone.

The woman actually hung up the phone!

How dare she hang up on his phone!

Damn, who is the boss?

"You wait for me, I'll fire you out of the company sooner or later! It's no use crying and begging me to recruit you back!" Bai Er Shao vowed to set the flag.

Looking up, seeing the pile of documents in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He took out his phone again and clicked on Moments.

However, Fang Ziqian's circle of friends didn't even have a location, and she didn't know where to arrest someone if she wanted to.

And those few photos made Bai Shixun even more distasteful.

"Have you never seen a man before? How is that little celebrity so handsome? He's still a god? Besides, he took a photo when he took a photo, and he was so close, it almost didn't stick to his face! The aesthetics are weird, and the work attitude is so bad. , It is detrimental to our corporate image!"

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SL Group.

Fang Ziqian, who just hung up the phone, sneezed hard.

Luo Chenxi looked over, "Xiao Qianqian, are you alright?"

Fang Ziqian shook her head, "It's okay, I might have caught a cold. Alright, let's start rehearsing quickly, I can't wait to go to the catwalk with my male god!"

The rehearsal went very well.

In order to become a model, Fang Ziqian put in a lot of hard work on the stage, even more professional than many popular supermodels.

And Shao Mingyi was a little bit worse, but he was a clothes hanger himself, and he had an aristocratic temperament, which made it easy for people to overlook his slightly flawed steps.

And the two match unexpectedly well, and cooperate with each other tacitly.

"It's great! Judging from the catwalk, it's already perfect. But if the two of you can interact a little more, the stage effect will be even better. Do you want to try it?"

After Luo Chenxi watched the two walk around a few times, she put forward her own opinion.

Fang Ziqian was taken aback, "How to interact?"

"It's just... add a little plot and play it out. The theme of my design this time is 'Elegance'. You might as well put yourself into a role. For example, Mr. Shao is a young master of a famous family, and you are a noble daughter. You fell in love at first sight at the ball... …Young Master Shao took the initiative to ask you to dance."

"Of course, there's only so much time for the catwalk, and it's unrealistic to dance, but when the time is right, you can do an invitation to dance..."

A light flashed in Luo Chenxi's mind, and his eyes lit up.

Explain to the two of them.

At this moment, Sheng Yu just walked in. Hearing her words, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, showing a little surprise.

Unexpectedly, Xingchen has already surpassed the ready-to-wear design itself, and began to pay attention to the performance of catwalks.

Such a talent is too unexpected!

For a designer, designing clothing items full of aura is just the beginning. The bigger challenge is how to express these designs so that they can be presented to the world in the best state.

Every fashion show, every runway, needs to be considered as a whole.

A designer who can only make clothes cannot go very far.

Based on this alone, Luo Chenxi had surpassed the other contestants.

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The time for the final was getting closer, and Luo Chenxi started running to the SL Group every day.

Also, getting home later and later.

On this day, she left the company late at night again. When she walked to the door, she saw that it was pouring rain outside.

She frowned slightly, remembering that the driver Lao Liu happened to be on leave today and couldn't pick her up.

"It seems that I can only call a taxi to go back. It's this hour, and it's raining so hard, I don't know if I can get a taxi."

Just then, a Porsche stopped in front of her.

Sheng Yu lowered the car window, "Tsk tsk, cutie, are you trapped in the company and can't go back? Get in the car, I'll give you a ride!"

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