Stop There, Daddy

This afternoon, the press conference for the new product of the Mannis and Gong Corporation began. As the representative of Gong’s Group, Wen Luo would participate with He Siming.

Wen Luo and He Siming went to the venue.

After the two of them entered the venue, the runway hadn’t started yet and some staff were already arranging the venue.

Wen Luo went up to help arrange the venue.

It has to be said that with Wen Luo’s command and help, the layout of the venue was much more efficient.

After about half an hour of work, it was almost done. Wen Luo walked to the guest seat, but an intern holding coffee accidentally bumped into Wenluo.

The coffee splashed onto Wen Luo’s clothes.

When the intern saw how she dressed up, she knew that she was a guest, and the guests were usually people she couldn’t afford to offend.

Before she could say anything, someone who seemed to be her superior shouted, “Xiao Zhang, what are you doing?”

After that, the chief apologized to Wen Luo. “Miss Wen, I’m really sorry. Xiao Zhang didn’t do it on purpose. You should go and change your clothes first.”

“It’s fine. I don’t care about it. I can’t blame anyone. I’ll go to the bathroom to clean up my clothes.”

Xiao Zhang, who was so frightened that he trembled, apologized while wiping his tears.

Everyone knew that Mannis was a company of come first on the list in the industry, so her internship was rare. She didn’t want her future to be cut off just because of a cup of coffee.

Looking at Xiao Zhang’s expression, Wen Luo patted her shoulder and said, “It’s alright now. If this continues, it won’t be very similar. By then, Mannis won’t want you.”

Xiao Zhang stopped his tears when he heard Wen Luo’s words. He tried hard to calm himself down and said, “Thank you,” then went to work on his own business.

“Fortunately, she met you, Miss Wen,” the manager said.

Wen Luo smiled and went to the bathroom to clean up coffee.

She took the soap with her hands and borrowed a hairdryer to borrow the makeup artist from the other side. Soon, her clothes were as clean as new.

Wen Luo went to the guest seat and He Siming smiled at her. “Miss Wen’s superpower is really outstanding. She isn’t just in business, but she didn’t expect to have some skills in the layout of the field affairs.”

“Just command it, Mr. He really makes him laugh,” Wenrot said.

“This is not something that can be done casually. In my opinion, Miss Wen is a little wronged in her current position,” He Siming’s words were sincere.

Wen Luo humbly said, “Capability and qualifications are the two conditions for promotion. I think I still need to polish.”

“Miss Wen, you can see through,” He Siming said.

But this conversation didn’t last for long because the show had started.

Wen Luo already knew what the outfits on display were in advance, and he had already made preparations, so he introduced them to He Siming in everything in good order and well arranged.

He Siming was still serious about his work, but he ignored all distracting thoughts and listened to Wen Luo’s explanation.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

The more he listened, the more He Siming felt that Wen Luo was like Wen Shuyue.

Wen Luo’s explanation was very good. The design, concept, selection of materials and the identity of the designer of each outfit was clearly introduced. In addition, the be concise and to the point was very eye-catching.

Not to mention that He Siming was attracted to him, even the middle-aged woman dressed as a cold and serious lady beside Wen Luo was attracted to him.

“Miss, are you in charge of Mannis?” The middle-aged noble woman couldn’t help but interject.

“No,” Wen Luo knew that everyone here could not afford to offend, and she knew the identity of the middle-aged noble woman.

Li Yuan, the chief editor of the fashion magazine of China’s come first on the list.

“Excuse me, Miss, are you a designer or a fashion practitioner?” Why have I never seen you in the industry?

If the fashion industry saw Li Yuan’s smile, they would probably be shocked.

Li Yuan was famous for his love in the fashion industry. Most young designers would get trembling with fear in front of her.

As for why Li Yuan smiled to Wen Luo, or because she was sensitive to fashion and fashion, she recognized her and thought that she was a good material.

If she could, she even wanted to put Wen Luo under her control.

“I’m an employee of Gong’s Group, not a fashion practitioner or even a designer,” Wen Luo said politely.

“This is my business card. If you want to become a fashion practitioner, you can come and find me. I can guarantee that you will become a trendy leader in the fashion industry in the future,” Li Yuan handed Wenluo a business card.

“Mr. He, I didn’t disturb you,” Li Yuan said to He Siming.

He Siming smiled gracefully and said, “It doesn’t matter. I can understand why Chief Master Li loves her.”

Li Yuan’s energy and status was something that even He Siming had to be courteous.

After this small episode, Wen Shuyue continued to explain to He Siming.

However, no one noticed the chandelier topple above the head of the He Siming Wenrot.

Finally, the aging chandelier swayed gently. He Siming noticed this, but when he looked up, he saw the chandelier smashing towards Wen Luo’s head.

Instinctively, He Siming pushed Wen Luo away and the metal chandelier hit his shoulder.

In an instant, bleed like a pig.

The sound of the chandelier falling to the ground also focused everyone’s attention.

He Siming, whose shoulders were blooming with blood, instantly became the gathering place for everyone’s attention. Some people with chandeliers above their heads were worried about their safety and quickly moved to the side, causing chaos and general turmoil.

Wen Luo immediately reacted and helped He Siming to the right body, then quickly made an emergency call.

Wen Luo and He Siming who were lightly injured were quickly sent to the hospital.

Gong Yu received the news and arrived at the hospital as quickly as possible.

Wen Luo had been easily treated.

Her injuries were just bruises, but they weren’t serious, so she dealt with them very quickly.

However, He Siming was seriously injured. The metal light pierced directly into his shoulder, cutting open a few artery, injuring his tendons and muscles, and causing slight bone tears.

He Siming was still in the emergency room.

Gong Yu stopped and asked in a panic, “Wenrot, are you okay?”

“I’m fine, but Mr. He…” Wen Lan only said half of his sentence before he was interrupted by Gong Yu.

“Wenduo, you have nothing to do.”

Afterwards, Gong Ming said a lot of things in hum about, saying that he wanted to pay attention to Wen Luo’s safety. Wen Luo mentioned that He Siming was still in ICU several times, and Gong Gui ignored him.

For a moment, Wen Luo felt that the relationship between Gong Ming and Wen Luo wasn’t that hard.