I have never seen anyone want to PK the live broadcast room of the awards ceremony in my life...
What is even more unexpected is...
Someone hacked into the awards ceremony system and agreed to the pk...
pk what?
The cuties in the live broadcast room rubbed their hands together. It was so exciting tonight. What other surprises are there!!!
Don't get stuck, let me out quickly!!!
The person who came to pk was a Caucasian guy with blue eyes, but he basically had an oriental face. He was of mixed race, and he looked particularly good.
Someone saw him and recognized him instantly——
[ams global art director pierre!!!]
[The last live interview with Gu Yanchen was a conversation with him!!]
[He and Gu Yanchen? Did Gu Yanchen still hide some fashionable vest? What did they say? 】
[Forgot... I just remember Fu Youzhi singing "The God of Wealth is Knocking on My Door" on the roof of the building next door...]
One screen and the same frame, Pierre instantly saw Gu Yanchen's black face in the camera lens, which was even more terrifying than that of an unjust ghost. He was so disgusted and angry that he didn't say much and directly shared his computer screen.
:
On the screen...
It is the consumption information of a...
In a pyramid-shaped table, Pierre double-clicked the only spire...
[The top of the tower is... Fu Youzhi...]
[Oh my god, how many zeros are there after this consumption amount???]
[My eyes are dazzled, at least hundreds of millions...]
[She spent hundreds of millions on AMS?!!!]
[Family members, please see clearly, it’s not cumulative, it’s this year!]
[Here I go, I passed out. The entertainment industry... is too busy making money...]
[She spent all my salary from the beginning of Pangu to the present!!!]
[Sure enough, capitalists, if there is no tax evasion here, I will live broadcast the bubbles while drinking laundry detergent!]
[Remember it, beat him to death, you have an extra big brother dei.]
[Misunderstanding, friends, look at her consumption records. There are boys and girls, old and young, including the dresses and leather shoes and accessories worn by the dozen celebrities today. She bought them for the whole company by herself!
!!]
[Friends, Xingyao’s performance this year is pretty good. I’m afraid you don’t know how much money Qin Susu and Gu Zhijuan lost in liquidated damages!!! I thought Fu Youzhi would pocket it all, but I didn’t expect her.
How generous to distribute benefits to the whole company!!!!]
[Holy shit, pierre started showing the invoices! 】
[The tickets are complete, and they are all for personal consumption...]
[So...no wonder people dare to cut their dresses casually!]
"That's right," Pierre said in Beicheng with a hint of Berlin accent,
"Our company has not lent any dresses to Ms. Fu or Xingyao's artists," he paused strategically.
"She took all the money!"
"The tickets are complete and the customs declaration materials are complete. Welcome to check!"
"Oh, the one who just said that it's a good thing he's not a Star Star artist. He's achieved AMS freedom a long time ago. His account is in the middle of the year. The user will give you a silk scarf. Don't miss yours!"
"Oh, also, I see that there are Internet police sweeping out the cyber forces. Pay attention to the "Ams per capita" of enemy and friendly forces. There is no exaggeration. Ms. Fu's biggest purchase this year was last month.
A customized annual winning prize sent by the boss.”
Word of mouth, instantly reversed!
【What a good boss in the world!!!】
[Fu Youzhi spent her own money to buy ams for her artists in full!!]
[Let me go, Zhizhi, are you still accepting people? I am a college student, eat a lot, and like ams!]
[Zhizhi, I want to join Xingyao! I trust the cleaning staff, the driver, and I can help you carry your bags! 】
[You licking dogs, don’t forget that the white dress worn by Bu Han has no consumption record! 】
"This enthusiastic audience, I really want to stop Q!"
Pierre said fiercely, "Damn it, something happened to this skirt. It would be strange if Gu Yanchen didn't peel off all his skin."
"This skirt is indeed the king of skirts at this year's AMS. It is a joint model with a rising international artist,"
"He led a team of hundreds of people to overturn countless designs and worked non-stop all night long, and finally made the only skirt like this!"
Pierre said angrily, while opening the computer, there were pages and pages of design scraps. Even if they were scraps, each version was beautiful and fantastic.
"A dedicated plane was sent here from Europe just to catch up with tonight's awards ceremony! I would like to ask Mr. Jiang Siye, the person in charge of our Asia region, how come there are two skirts? Why did it take all night to get them to you?
, and knockoffs appeared?”
"The Jiang family has been our partner for many years. I have always trusted you the most, so I entrusted you with the domestic transshipment work. It seems that we need to seriously consider our future cooperation!"
As the global fashion director, Pierre has a great say. Under such angry accusations, the Jiang family may not be able to survive in the fashion circle.
"Yawn," Pierre rubbed his eyes. Due to jet lag, he climbed out of bed almost as soon as he woke up. This matter made such a big fuss, and there would be more troubles later. He couldn't help but cursed secretly,
"Anyway, the person who was in charge of the color, style, and embroidery work of this dress is also on site. He will naturally tell everyone which one is real and which one is fake."
The camera once again glanced at Jiang Sui and Bu Han. Judging from the initial design drawings, Jiang Sui was indeed wearing the original version, but only Mr. Wang, Bu Han and Fu Youzhi knew...
This piece on Bu Han's body is really exactly the same as the design!
Fu Youzhi carefully glanced at Gu Yanchen, who looked gloomy next to him.
Once again, it’s over!
She had seen him sitting in front of the drawing board from time to time in the past, and she thought he was just pretentiously scribbling, but I'm afraid it wasn't, I'm afraid it wasn't...
Designing a dress for her overnight?
And she...
Cut it by hand...
Cut it off at the waist!
Clothes or her, which one can be saved???
Gu Yanchen's sharp eyes swept over Jiang Sui and landed directly on Bu Han. Bu Han was a cold and beautiful woman. He intended to look back with disdain, but unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes...
Oh my god.
terrible!
Gu Yanchen's eyes were like an evil beast in the iceberg hell. In comparison, she was like a small snowflake in July, melting instantly.
Her last bit of strength was standing in front of Fu Youzhi who lowered his head and clasped his fingers nervously.
"That, that..." Bu Han said that for a long time, but couldn't say anything to explain. He could only protect Fu Youzhi and step back step by step.
Gu Yanchen was holding a glass of water and approaching step by step. The powerful aura of a superior locked tightly onto Bu Han. Bu Han even felt that the air around him had dropped a few degrees, and he instantly got goosebumps all over his body.
"Wow--"
The water in Gu Yanchen's hand splashed directly on the skirt of Bu Han's white dress.
The embroidery thread on the skirt seemed to have absorbed water. It was pure white with a hint of green color, and became more crisp and pure. There seemed to be no word in the world to describe this color.
High-end, elegant, yet naive...
"The sparse shadows are horizontal and slanting, the young gardenias are clear and light, and the young gardenias are white. This is the popular color that has been discussed and unanimously recognized by many parties at this year's global fashion conference. Pure white with a little light green twigs," Pierre's voice sounded at the right time,
"It's more obvious when exposed to water, especially on this skirt. The water will bring out the color of the dark embroidery thread, so a new picture will appear on the skirt -"
Sure enough, on the hem of Bu Han's skirt, large groups of gardenias faintly appeared, and as Bu Han couldn't stop shaking his body, they appeared, looking absolutely beautiful.
Everyone was completely taken away by the beauty of this dress. Throughout the award ceremony, a pin drop could be heard. Only the footsteps of Gu Yanchen Qinggu could be heard slowly. He said to the trembling Jiang Sui,