Luo Chenxi stuck out her tongue and immediately followed behind Sheng Yu and left the studio.

While walking, he was still holding his mobile phone and sending WeChat messages to Mu Yichen.

Newlywed Luo Xiaoxi: "Husband, why was the phone disconnected just now?" Is it a bad signal? I wanted to talk to you more, but I didn't expect the signals to be against me! #生气#生气"

"You go home early, don't work too hard, as soon as the interview is over, I will go home with you! #可怜#可怜"

She is pretending to be stupid and pitiful.

However, the WeChat sent out seemed to sink into the sea and did not get any reply.

Luo Chenxi suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart......

However, there was no time for her to think about it anymore.

As soon as she stepped into the conference room where she gathered, she heard Fu Jiatong's mocking voice coming from inside.

"Our young grandmother Mu is finally willing to show up? Any idea how long we've been waiting for you here? Fifteen minutes! Isn't it said that the time to make a good garment is only four hours, and not a minute is too much? All the designers present abided by the rules, and only Luo Chenxi spent so much more time alone, doesn't it seem unreasonable? ”

When Luo Chenxi heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

When he turned his head, he met Fu Jiatong's gaze.

Fu Jiatong's face was full of displeasure, and he couldn't even maintain his position as the daughter of the presidential palace, so he directly questioned the crew.

"Ahem, this ...... Miss Fu, you should dissipate your anger first. Although Miss Luo was a little late, it was only ten minutes...... "Fan Yinghua tried to smooth things out.

However, Fu Jiatong was already arrogant, and today he has accumulated a stomach full of anger, how can he endure it?

"Producer Fan, I don't understand what you're saying. Didn't you say in the morning that this second round of interviews should be fair and speak with strength? Now even the time for making ready-to-wear is different, so can it be called fair?! ”

"This ......"

Fan Yinghua choked suddenly.

"Please give me and the other designers a reasonable explanation right away!" Fu Jiatong was unforgiving, and emphasized again.

"Okay, Miss Fu, you don't have to be so aggressive, I can explain."

Luo Chenxi took a few steps forward, walked in front of Fu Jiatong, and said in a cold voice: "I did stay in the studio for a while just now, but my ready-to-wear has already been done, and I just forgot the time because I was on the phone in the room just now, so I came out a little late." I apologize for the delay! However, I didn't break the rules. ”

Fu Jiatong didn't believe this explanation at all, and immediately sneered: "Hehe, Grandma Mu, you are relying on the power of the Mu family, and you are so distracted even to find an excuse?" Also call! What kind of call, if you don't call early or late, you have to make it at this time? Forgot all about the interview as soon as you answered the phone? ”

Luo Chenxi pursed her lips, and her gaze swept over Fu Jiatong's face.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a faint smile, "This is ...... A call from my husband. ”

Hearing the word "husband", the smile on Fu Jiatong's face instantly froze.

"What? You say Mu Dashao?! ”

Luo Chenxi blinked her eyes with an innocent expression, "Of course, everyone in China knows that my husband is Mu Yichen, who else can I say?" I still have a call log with him here, and I have been talking for ten minutes, do you want to see it? ”