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Chapter 105 Go away!

Tang Chong can guarantee that everything he said is completely true!

Xie Qing just smiled and ignored Tang Chong's because it was so irritating.

Because no one brought a letter to Medina when she said something like wearing light clothes.

Because you read Medina's works from her debut to now, that one is not hot or tempting. Most of them are wearing underwear. Sometimes the breasts and covers are not completely tightened, and the power of temptation is very light and pure.

When Tang Chong saw Sister Qing like this, he knew that Sister Qing didn’t believe it, and she didn’t look for it even if she didn’t believe it.

After all, Medina knelt in his arms at the beginning, crying and talking about her troubles, saying that she likes purity and indifference, but others like hotness and temptation, so she took this route when she debuted. After so many years, it has become deeply rooted and cannot be changed.

Tang Chong would not tell anyone about this kind of thing, because he would not believe it even if he said it.

It’s like you, a very ordinary person, told someone that last night, the queen hugged you, and she hugged you so tightly, and she still insisted on getting on you. No one believed you, and someone said you were stupid!

At this time, Wu Xiujun compromised after 300,000 strokes and started working under the introduction of Li Chuwen.

Walking through the design department, looking at the designer's computer, I kept saying something.

"What kind of broken things are all designed?"

“Can Medina like this kind of thing?

"I'll go, with this IQ, I'm still a designer. This is a pig's clothes. How can I match Medina?"

Wu Xiujun started cursing from the beginning, and saw one scolding the other, as if he was a talent and the others were useless.

The group of designers were angry when they heard this, but they could only shut up. Whoever made people a master is better than you. This kind of thing can only shut up quietly and say nothing.

Li Chuwen's face is not good either. This is the design department. The entire design department is criticized by people like this. That is just slapping the company in the face?

But he could only shut up because he needed someone.

Xie Qing couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

Tang Chong also looked at Wu Xiujun unhappy. He first bullied Wu Xiaoyu. After all, Wu Xiaoyu was a colleague of his public relations department. In order to keep Wu Xiaoyu's job, he endured it, but the more he looked at this person, the more he disliked him.

At this moment, Wu Xiujun walked to a computer and saw the clothes drawn on the computer, and immediately roared.

"This is simply a mess. Who did it for Medina to design such pure clothes? Stand out for me and let me see this designer who has no common sense!"

A group of designers look at me, I look at you.

"That computer seems to be Xiao Xie!"

"Yes, it's Xiao Xie!"

Xiao Xie is Xie Qing. When he saw Wu Xiujun standing in front of his computer, he knew that something was wrong.

"It's my computer!"

Xie Qing slowly walked out and looked at his computer.

I saw a piece of clothing on it, of course it couldn't be said to be pure, but it was a little weaker than hotter.

It was a dark red skirt, with a little longer under the skirt, and a belt crossed on the back, and a rose flower was inlaid on the top.

Actually, it's not pure!

At least Xie Qing thinks so.

Wu Xiujun looked at Xie Qing and asked, "Is this the clothes you designed?"

"It's mine!" Xie Qing said.

"You are just talking about it. You are designing clothes like this? Don't you know Medina's style? It's hot and exposed. You can reveal more if you can. What are you doing? The skirt is so long, what are you showing?" Wu Xiujun cursed.

Many designers think that after saying this, they have never thought about the designer's works, and there are not many other people pointing fingers.

When Xie Qing heard Wu Xiujun say this, he was ready to refute: "The concept of my clothes design is rose: love, love and beauty, radiant, it represents love, and in love, it needs to be gorgeous, so he chose dark red. As for whether it is exposed or not, it is best to be appropriate, because love is suitable and best. This is my concept of designing this work!"

Every designer has his own ideas.

Other designers around felt that it was OK.

Tang Chong also felt that there was no problem.

A work that gives the soul is perfect.

However, when Wu Xiujun heard this, he said angrily: "Bad, are you bullshit, do you know fashion, or do I understand? If you can, your company should give you 300,000 instead of me."

Wu Xiujun was very angry. He criticized these young designers, but someone dared to refute them, which made him very angry.

What kind of dog thing, what are you fighting with him?

Suddenly, the whole scene became embarrassing.

No one expected that Wu Xiujun would suddenly say this, which was simply a slap in the face.

Xie Qing was almost angry when he heard Wu Xiujun's words. Even if her design was not successful, it was priceless to her and a little aggrieved.

Wu Xiujun did not stop and continued to say to Xie Qing: "I can tell you bluntly that your works are garbage and useless. In my opinion, a penny is not worth it. But I, Wu Xiujun, a well-known fashionista, was just pointing out your works, so just listen carefully, why do you say so much nonsense? Do you know that this scene is a benefit for you that you will never buy in your lifetime. With my guidance, it will be easy to find a job in the future!"

Xie Qing's eyes were wet: "You..."

After all, he is a girl, and he is not as polite as those old freaks. He cried after a few words.

"You're talking nonsense!" Xie Qing shouted.

"I'm talking nonsense... I'm a fashionista, I can talk nonsense. Your work is worthless. I think your company should remove you." Wu Xiujun didn't expect that this person would dare to resist him, and he became popular immediately.

People around him increasingly felt that Wu Xiujun had passed and were indignant about Xie Qing.

Even Li Chuwen couldn't sit still. Xie Qing was her person, and she knew exactly what level she was.

"Master Wu, it's wrong for you to do this. Every work has its own soul. It's wrong for you to say this!"

Li Chuwen stood up and decided for Xie Qing.

Wu Xiujun was unhappy. What happened to this person? He invited him to help and actually spoke to him like this.

"Mr. Li... In this way, your company doesn't need me anymore?" Wu Xiujun said coldly.

"No!" Li Chuwen said angrily. This person is really good at robbing.

"Since I don't need me anymore, I'll leave. My offer is 500,000 now!" Wu Xiujun said coldly.

After saying that, I looked at Li Chuwen, and the meaning was very obvious. I was targeting. Since you chose your employee, I'm sorry. Let me go. If you need me, I'll have 500,000 yuan.

When the surroundings heard this, they immediately gritted their teeth. How could this person have the face to call him a master?

Li Chuwen's face looked ugly, 500,000, which is really too much, but it must be attended by the Paris Fashion Exhibition.

"Five hundred thousand, only five hundred thousand!"

Wu Xiujun immediately laughed: "Laiya International is indeed a big company, not bad, not bad, and has a strong spirit. Since that's the case, I'll start!"

People on the side looked at Wu Xiujun's appearance and really wanted to go up and beat this bastard to death, such a dog, something to take advantage of the situation, but no one dared to move. For the sake of the company, there was no way, so I could only endure this tone!

Li Chuwen could not bear it anymore, and she would never do anything to such a person again in the future.

Just as Wu Xiujun was laughing, a voice suddenly came.

"Get out!"
Chapter completed!
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