Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Although there are some eye-catching works in the following works, they are far from amazing, not to mention compared with Murong Rong's works, even Song Hongfeng's works are not surpassed.

So that everyone is a little bit lack of interest.

The display session ended soon, and Murong Rong was proudly ranked No.50 with a score of 1+1.

Song Hongfeng was ranked second, but he was 1.5 points behind Murong Rong. You must know that in this competition, one tenth of a point can often open up several spots.

Song Hongfeng gritted her teeth and lost...

Even though she knew it just now, she still couldn't accept it when faced with the result.

But because of her friendly relationship with Murong Rong, she had to pretend to be happy.

It's not ordinary aggrieved!

But, she would never let it go.

The host carried the hem of the dress and walked onto the stage: "So far, all the contestants' works have been displayed, and now the rankings will be announced. The top 33 will be automatically promoted, and the latter contestants will be eliminated..."

"Wait a moment!"

When the host was about to read the list, a curly-haired designer stood up and said loudly: "Murong Rong cheated a little girl who was only [-] or [-] years old for money, and as a result, the little girl and her mother were cheated out of their savings.

Not to mention, she relied on her power to oppress the poor mother and daughter, making their lives unsustainable. In the end, she could only pull up a banner on the side of the road to seek justice for herself.

However, the relevant departments only expelled them, and still refused to make decisions for them.Murong Rong is so ruthless, if the fashion fashion design competition gives Murong Rong the No.1 place in the rematch, what is the difference from conniving the murderer!

I propose to invalidate Murong Rong's grades, cancel her ranking, and give those orphans and widows a way out! "

The curly-haired designer's words were resounding, and his upright appearance was like a modern Bao Qingtian.

It's just that she seems to be making decisions for the mother and daughter, but in fact, everyone knows the little Jiujiu in her heart.

If the organizing committee of the Fashion Fashion Design Competition really did this, then no matter what the truth was, everyone would only believe that Murong Rongcai was obsessed with cheating even the child's money.

They would also believe that in order to cover up their mistakes, Murong Rong used Rong Jiuci's power to bully the poor mother and daughter.

When the time comes, the angry people may rush into Shengkai and smash her studio, and even Rong Jiuci will inevitably be condemned.

Murong Rong glanced at the host on stage: "Didn't the organizer say a word to let this contestant slander me?"

The host said: "The most important mission of our program group is to ensure the fairness of the competition, and other things cannot interfere. However, although we choose designers, character is also very important. Designers with bad deeds and taints are extremely important. Can't stay on this stage."

"Really? It seems that the program team has already made a choice." Murong Rong's voice was cold, and his eyes were sharp, as if he had some insight.

The host subconsciously looked away, feeling very guilty.

In fact, she also knew that Murong Rong was probably wronged, but there was no way, someone wanted to punish her, and the program group also needed popularity and traffic.

Although Murong Rong is very good, or very good, but she is too good to block the way of others.

As the saying goes, the beauty of the forest will destroy it.

Murong Rong is the big tree that will be destroyed.

Song Hongfeng put on a nervous look: "Rongrong, why are they like this? Otherwise, you can leave this side alone and call Jiuci. He must have a solution."

Murong Rong didn't say a word, Song Hongfeng seemed to give her a good suggestion, but in fact, as long as Murong Rong did this, she would really jump into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up.

In fact, between these few words, the audience in the live broadcast room had already woken up, and some people had already started chasing Murong Rong and cursing.

If Murong Rong doesn't take measures immediately, no matter how good public relations Murong Rong uses in the future, she will not be able to change her impression in the hearts of the public.

Murong Rong's hand on her side tightened, the back of her hand was still swollen, and the hand that clenched her fingers was pulled so painfully.

In particular, the dresses she made were cumbersome, and after working so long, her fingers were a little numb.

However, these pains made Murong Rong's mind clearer.

The host also began to urge: "Miss Mu, if you have no objections, you can leave now..."

Murong Rong interrupted before the host finished speaking.

She said: "According to the relevant regulations, those who openly insult others by violence or other methods or fabricate facts to slander others shall be held criminally responsible and shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years, criminal detention, public surveillance or deprivation of political rights."

Her words sounded abrupt, but the meaning was clear.

She was wronged.

She doesn't mind using legal means to protect herself!

The host was taken aback. After all, she was in the entertainment industry. She cared about her reputation the most, and she didn't dare to be tough with Murong Rong.

But the curly hair designer is not afraid, she sneered and said: "Murong Rong, what do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

"No. I'm just reminding you that you're doing something dangerous right now. And since it's a live broadcast now, the plot will only get more serious when you're convicted. Out of good intentions, I suggest you be more cautious when you speak .Otherwise, every word you say now is evidence against yourself."

"Take legal measures? Ha! Call the police if you have the ability!" The curly hair designer's eyes were full of provocation.

She was sure that Murong Rong was not innocent, and she didn't dare to provoke the police at all.

Who knew that Murong Rong nodded, and immediately took out his mobile phone: "Hello, 110? Someone is slandering my reputation in public."

At first the curly hair designer was still sneering, she just thought that Murong Rong was putting on a show, how could Murong Rong call the police on the spot?

Impossible.

But soon, she saw that the leaders of the organizer were alarmed, and she also saw a figure flashing past the door, who seemed to be wearing a police uniform.

The curly hair designer's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Murong Rong to be so bold.

Things have developed to the present, and the curly hair designer has also gone all out.

"You insist on accusing me of spreading rumors, that's fine, turn on your phone and have a look." The designer of the volume said, opening the video of a middle-aged woman crying with a little girl on the side of the road.

"Murong Rong, did you see it? This is all your fault!"

"It's nothing more than a slander that this woman can't blackmail."

Just as the curly-haired designer was about to hold onto it, the lights in the hall suddenly went out.

The sudden darkness interrupted her, but soon the big screen on the stage lit up.

Two figures appeared on the screen, they were a middle-aged woman and a young girl.

Her voice was sharp and her expression was ferocious, completely different from the pitiful one during the live broadcast.

"Let me tell you, if you don't pay me 100 million today, don't think about it!"