luo chenxi’s tone was gentle and slow as she spoke at a moderate pace.
mu yichen leaned against the back of the chair while she was speaking. he stared at her without blinking while the radiance in his eyes grew brighter.
for a moment, he had completely forgotten about the jars of vinegar he had just drunk. there was only the little woman in front of him left in his heart, only … his lover.
he had always known that his wife was very beautiful, but when this little woman talked about her career, she was even more beautiful, more dazzling, and more moving than usual.
this was because, at this moment, she exuded absolute confidence.
she didn’t believe that any unorthodox means could hide her true talent … he didn’t believe it either.
mu yichen finally calmed down at the thought of this. he shifted forward and changed into an upright sitting position.
” so, you’re going to ignore these rumors and use your work to slap tang daiyuan and those gullibility people in the face on the day of fashion week? “
luo chenxi met his deep, dark eyes and nodded vigorously. ” yes, that’s right. little qianqian said that tang daiqi has been interviewed by several magazines. now the rumors about me must have spread throughout the entire fashion circle. if i want to refute the rumors, i have to come up with solid evidence to reverse the situation. however, the problem was that tang daiyuan’s words weren’t actually lies. she had just deliberately said it in an ambiguous way to make people’s imagination run wild. therefore, we have nothing to refute …”
this was the most shrewd and sneaky part of tang daier.
no matter how hard luo chenxi tried to refute the rumors, she could not grasp the main point because every word that tang daier said was the truth. on the contrary, she did not know where to start.
if her words were too harsh, tang daiyuan might even have to pretend to be pitiful and say that she was maliciously speculating about other people’s intentions and using online violence to deal with people who were speaking the truth.
such a farce would not end without a week or two.
the fashion week was in three days.
in other words, it was basically impossible for her to completely clear her name before fashion week.
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mu yichen listened to this quietly. he could not help but say,”your train of thought is right and i won’t refute it, but haven’t you forgotten one thing? how can you guarantee that people will come to watch your fashion show and that they will report the situation truthfully? fang ziqian had already told him over the phone that half of the media outlets you’ve booked have already refunded their tickets, and the remaining ones probably won’t be coming. you should know the reason.”
luo chenxi pursed her lips. she had no choice but to admit that mu yichen was right. she nodded silently.
since tang daiyuan and li haoze had already made their stance clear that they wanted to destroy her reputation, they must have been prepared for public opinion. they would never allow any influential media to come to the scene and speak up for luo chenxi.
if that was the case, it would be impossible for luo chenxi’s big show to cause any splashes even if it was done well.
luo chenxi pondered for a moment before she said, ” ” i’ll discuss this with chief sheng. he’s very influential in the european and american fashion circles. he should have a way … “
“you’re going to look for sheng yu?” mu yichen’s face darkened.
luo chenxi patted his shoulder. ” don’t get jealous at a time like this. i’m only asking him for help … “
mu yichen scoffed. he knew that luo chenxi was speaking the truth. hence, he was in no position to stop her even though he felt extremely uncomfortable.
just as he was about to suffer internal injuries from holding back, tan yueru’s voice rang out again.
” daughter-in-law, what you lack now is someone who can report the situation of your show truthfully, right? “
luo chenxi understood the implied meaning behind her words. she asked in surprise, ” “mom, do you have any ideas? by the way, you used to be the darling of the fashion industry. do you know any media?”
tan yueru looked at her. ” of course … i don’t know him. “
