515: C515 Pull down the Altar

C515 Pull down the Altar

Any flaw or injury in the model's body is related to the model's future development and cooperation.

Many people in the industry who thought highly of Yan Wanwan were waiting for her response.

Wanwan could clearly feel dozens of gazes immediately looking at her. The undisguised scrutiny made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Why is it so lively? Are you taking advantage of me when I'm not around to bully my people?"

Zuo Jia heard the news and rushed over. She pushed aside the crowd and stood beside Yan Wanwan. She quietly held Yan Wanwan's hand and pinched it to comfort her.

"Miss Zuo has misunderstood. We only heard this miss say that Wanwan's legs are strange. If you want to understand, then say it. " A branding director smiled and said, "Miss Zuo, you also know that our brand and your company signed a contract to let Wanwan become our brand's next main show model. If Wanwan's legs really have any problems, our brand can make other preparations. After all, no one can bear the responsibility of taking risks. "

"Yeah, our company originally had a partnership with Wanwan." Immediately, someone agreed.

"We can understand that Miss Zuo is protective of her, but we can't be blind, right?"

"But to let Miss Yaan prove that there is no problem with her legs. This shouldn't be difficult, right? Could it be that you guys are guilty? "

...

Almost everyone's conflict was directed at Yan Wanwan. As long as Yan Wanwan did not prove that there was no problem with her, that would be a huge crime, followed by all kinds of contract termination. Even if it was because Yan Wanwan did not protect her legs well, Xin Yan Company still had to pay a large penalty.

Zuo Jia's brain spun rapidly, looking for a solution.

She knew very well that Yan Wanwan's legs had not fully recovered. How were these people discovered that there was a problem with Yan Wanwan's legs and where they felt there was a problem? She did not have time to figure out these problems. If she spoke rashly, it would be easy to make things worse.

"How do you want me to prove it?"

Wanwan's voice broke the deadlock and pointed the spearhead at Wang Yue, who had provoked this incident, "Wang Yue, you said that there is a problem with me. Why don't you tell me how a normal person can prove that I am normal?"

This question was as funny as "how can I prove that I am me?"

"I..." Wang Yue's face instantly turned ugly. She actually did not see it clearly just now but she knew that Yan Wanwan's leg had a problem.

One. A person who had broken bones for such a long time before recovering could recover so quickly?

Absolutely not!

"Miss Wang, you can't even tell what problem Wanwan has. How can you be sure that there is something wrong with Wanwan? Or is it that you did it on purpose?" Zuo Jia quickly reacted and continued to ask.

Most of the people present were smart and instantly understood the stakes.

It was nothing more than that Yan Wanwan's development was too fast and blocked the path of others. These female models wanted to pull Yan Wanwan down from her horse so that they could have the opportunity to divide Yan Wanwan's resources.

"Miss Zuo, I didn't! I just..." Wang Yue denied it immediately.

Public relations was Zuo Jia's field of expertise and she did not give Wang Yue any chance to explain, "Miss Wang, you and Wanwan are classmates at the same school level. Back in Balsa Challenge, Wanwan even specially protected you in front of Liu Mu and Miss Liu. You are indeed impressive. Since you are making a false accusation in such an occasion. "

Liu Mu had made small movements in 'Basha Challenge'. After that, her reputation had plummeted. Many designers despised her character and did not want to use her. Liu Mu directly transferred from the front line to the Second Third-tier and did not have the momentum to rise again.

Zuo Jia suppressed people and wanted to be demoted to death. "What? Miss Wang thinks that your development in this half a year is not bad. By stepping on Wanwan, you will be able to take up the position? I will tell you clearly that the contract that originally belonged to Wanwan is for you. You can't take it either!"

Yan Wanwan had only accepted the first-tier collaboration, top brands, and international routes. Wang Yue, who was still struggling in the domestic first-tier models, could not touch Yan Wanwan's skirt at all.

She pulled Yan Wanwan down from the altar only because she was jealous and jealous of the unfairness in her heart.

"Miss Zuo, you... Why do you speak so badly?" Wang Yue was demoted by a gold-medal manager in front of so many people that she was worthless. She was so ashamed and angry that she gritted her teeth, but she did not dare to say it back easily.

Zuo Jia not only brought along a gold manager like Cen Ye, but also brought along the Zuo family. This kind of woman was destined to have a powerful husband in the future when she got married.

He couldn't afford to offend her!2

"Ah, then you really don't understand me. Everyone who comes into contact with me knows that I might say something even worse. Do you want to see it?" Zuo Jia did not mind wrapping her arms around her and even had a smile on her face.

Most westerners were straightforward. Zuo Jia had dealt with these people all year round and always came straight to the point when she had something to say. With the Zuo family's background, whether it was in the professional field or family background, Zuo Jia had the confidence to say "unpleasant words."

Wanwan suddenly let go of Zuo Jia's hand, "Everyone."

She elegantly lifted her long dress and the skirt went past her knees, creating layers of flower petal like ripples.

The white porcelain skin under the skirt flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The beautiful leg lines and the outline of the slender legs.

"Wow! As expected of Yan Wanwan's legs!"

"I can play with these legs for a year!"

"Does such a beautiful leg really exist? F * ck!"

...

In the past, there were people who commented that Yan Wanwan's legs were perfect among female models. Whether it was her curves or her skin, it was the first time many people looked at her from such a close distance.

The red dress and white skin flashed past. It was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"Can you tell what's wrong?" Wanwan smiled at the crowd. In her politeness, she was more indifferent and combed her hair.

The few people who were competing with Yan Wanwan looked at each other and did not say anything.

What problem could there be?

Was it a problem to be more beautiful than ordinary people?

Everyone silently looked at Wang Yue and could not help but look down on her.

"Sorry, Wanwan. I was just a little more cautious." The director who just spoke was a little embarrassed. After saying that, he glanced at Wang Yue and remembered this little model.

"Yan Wanwan, what are you doing? I am saying that you walk strangely, not that there is a problem with your leg." Wang Yue's expression was ugly as she forced herself to calm down.

"You, this woman, how did you say that?" Director Sun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly succeeded like a computer that had been shut down. He pointed at Wang Yue and scolded, "Blaming my goddess, this young lady doesn't learn well from home!"

"Oh, Director Sun, do you understand what we are talking about? Do you want to stay here and protect people?" Someone teased.

"No, no matter what, my goddess, that's right!" Director Sun said loudly, afraid that no one would hear him.

Now, everyone's attention shifted from Yan Wanwan's legs to the matter of her being abandoned by Fu Sihan. For a moment, the ridicule on everyone's faces and the feeling of watching a show were indescribable.

Wanwan had no interest in being a monkey for others to see.

"I feel that there is no need for me to continue staying here. Everyone, have fun, so I will be leaving first."

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