This villain's style is crooked

Fei Er was preoccupied with the press conference, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the two of them, so he excitedly talked to Lu Cha about the show arrangements for a while.

The little girl nodded her head cooperatively and expressed her opinion from time to time.

Seeing that Lu Cha and Feier were chatting enthusiastically, it seemed as if he had forgotten about him.

Lu Yuan maintained a gentle smile, and was about to open his mouth to draw back Lu Cha's attention, but was preempted by a soft voice:

"Mr. Feier, the sponsor is here, please come over."

The girl who came was about 20 years old, with a round face with baby fat, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, lowering her head slightly, shy and nervous.

On the work badge hanging on his chest, the name column says "Zhao Youyou".

Lucha's long eyelashes flickered.

Oh wow.

She is a shy little designer sister~

Fei Er replied that he knew, and quietly stuffed something into Lu Cha's hand, reminding him in a low voice:

"This is the one you want."

"I've seen it, and it's about the same effect as you expected."

"Thank you." Lu Cha smiled sweetly, and put the things into the bag.

Noticing the small movements of the two, Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because the line of sight was blocked, only a little black was vaguely seen.

What did Phil give her?

Why is she so happy?

Lu Yuan calmly adjusted the position of the wheelchair.

I wanted to peek at the open bag, but Lu Cha suddenly turned around.

Someone quickly raised his hand to his forehead, rubbing the center of his brow.

I was about to lie about my headache, but was interrupted again.

"Excuse me... are you Miss Lin Lucha?"

Zhao Youyou asked cautiously, holding the folder in her arms tightly, revealing a trace of uneasiness.

When she heard Lu Cha hum, she raised her head instantly.

The eyes behind the lens are bright and hot.

Xu Shi was so excited that even his voice trembled a little:

"I, my name is Zhao Youyou, and I'm Teacher Fei'er's assistant."

"Thank you for recommending me to him and giving me the opportunity to work, thank you!"

Zhao Youyou bowed excitedly.

Again and again, I couldn't control my joy at all.

Tears gradually pooled in his eyes.

After being eliminated from the Star Selection Contest, she was devastated and completely sealed off at home.

She didn't understand why the work that she spent half a year and painstakingly created became someone else's.

Even, the other party had exactly the same thinking as her.

No one believed her.

Powerlessness, anger, grievance, and despair tortured her soul day and night.

Not long ago, Phil called her and asked her if she would like to have an offline interview.

At first she thought it was a prank or a scam, and scolded the other party, but later she confirmed that it was really her.

She immediately rushed to apologize overnight.

Although he passed the interview, he was not arranged to enter the studio, but was assigned to work as a tailor in its clothing store.

According to the customer's request, modify the clothing on the spot.

After a full three months of testing, she was transferred to the studio as an assistant.

Today, I just took office.

Even if she can only play a role and cannot participate in the design, it is enough for her to continue to do what she loves.

And all of this is thanks to Lucha's recommendation behind it.

Her, benefactor.

Seeing Zhao Youyou bowing and crying, Lu Cha was stunned.

Is this going to send me away?

"Thank you, Ms. Lin, I am willing to be your cow and horse. If you let me jump into the river now, I will definitely not hang myself!"

Zhao Youyou foolishly expressed his loyalty, completely unaware of how scary what he said was.

The cheeks dyed crimson are like red apples.

Lu Cha couldn't hold back, rubbing his chubby face with her small hands, her eyes lit up.

So soft!

On the surface, he pretended to be serious:

"Don't have too much psychological burden."

"If your strength is not enough, it's useless for me to recommend you."

"Sooner or later, you may prove yourself to everyone."

Zhao Youyou stared blankly at the pretty girl in front of her.

Miss Lin... so gentle.

She was afraid that I would think wildly, so she touched my face to comfort and encourage me.

The innocent Zhao Youyou shyly tucked her hair behind her ears so that Lucha could touch it more conveniently, and didn't find anything wrong at all.

And Lu Yuan, who was ignored again, almost gritted his teeth to maintain his smile.

His eyes were deep and cold.

After one Phil left, Zhao Youyou came again.

I really want to cut their throats so that they can no longer make sounds that can divert the little girl's attention.

Forever, eternal sleep.

Zhao Youyou, who suddenly met Lu Yuan's gaze, was shocked suddenly.

This look... is it going to kill me...

Sensing the little sister's fear, Lu Cha turned her head slightly.

The gloom in Lu Yuan's eyes dissipated immediately, and there was a gentle tenderness, with a bit of confusion.

As if asking in doubt: What's wrong?

Lucha had an indifferent face.

Pack!Just keep pretending!

She spread her palms expressionlessly and shook them, the meaning of which is self-evident——

don't let me hit you~

Lu Yuan, who understood, suddenly pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

In the twinkling peach blossom eyes, a light mist appeared, and instantly turned into a pitiful and pitiful appearance.

He knew, little girl, that he liked to see this kind of appearance very much.

Sure enough, Lu Cha got tangled up.

On one side is the little villain whom I still feel sorry for, and on the other side is the soft little sister.

How to choose...

Lu Cha thought for a while, and decided to choose Zhao Youyou.

Little villains can be seen every day, but cute sisters are not every day~

Seeing Lu Cha turn his back to him again, Lu Yuan's smile froze.

and so.

He can't compare to food, and can't compare to a woman?

Lu Yuan fell into silence, but he didn't dare to show any strangeness. He just rested his elbow on the armrest of the wheelchair and watched them quietly.

Like a dog forgotten by its owner on the side of the road, it is extremely sad.

Fortunately, not long after, Zhao Youyou was called away to work.

The little girl finally returned to his side.

Lu Yuan raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Look.

Her final choice is still me.

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12: 28.

The conference is about to start.

Lu Cha and Lu Yuan returned to the show.

The seat that Fair reserved for them was the front row, where they could enjoy a perfect close-up view.

The back seat was already full of people.

In addition to the invited stars, there are also many well-known media personalities and fashion bloggers.

Everyone is looking forward to this big show with the theme of "original heart".

But some people also raised doubts:

"I heard that this big show is a collaboration between Feier and an outsider. It's called Lin Lucha. It seems to be the daughter of some family."

"With people like this involved, can the clothes you design still be seen?"

"Whatever." A reporter who was fiddling with the camera didn't take it seriously: "As long as we have material to write the manuscript, it will be fine."

"I've already thought about the title for tomorrow——Fair is willing to degenerate and give up art for his daughter. Haha, I'm sure it will explode!"

The reporter was smiling smugly, and suddenly met a pair of cold eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Yuan glanced at his ID card, with an intriguing smile:

"The Zhang family's media."

What a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan would also come to the show, the reporter twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, and said dryly:

"Lu, Mr. Lu, hello..."

The man withdrew his gaze playfully, raised his hand lightly, and called the bodyguard beside him:

"throw it out."

"Remember not to make any noise."

His wife's show cannot be destroyed.

Before the reporter realized what was going on, the bodyguard tightly covered his mouth and took him away.

The colleague who was chatting with the other party before lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

The other people who made complaints also wisely stopped talking about it.

And Lu Yuan looked forward again, and took Lu Cha's hand.

I just wanted to take the opportunity to ask for a kiss to appease, but at this moment, the cold white light above turned into a warm yellow, which represented the start of the catwalk.

The little girl gave him a shh gesture.

Lu Yuan silently swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Today, shouldn't he speak?