no matter what, this was absolutely great news for luo chenxi. it was as if a pie had fallen from the sky.


    the people who had booked tickets to her fashion show were almost all reporters from well-known magazines in the european and american fashion circles.


    it was both an opportunity and a challenge for luo chenxi.


    after all, with so much attention on them, if the fashion show was ruined, they would be theughing stock of the entire fashion industry. they would probably never be able to lift their heads again.


    as a result, luo chenxi was on full alert. she was filled with fighting spirit and devoted herself to her work wholeheartedly.


    ……


    when tang daiyuan saw thetest issue of " TREND, " she was so angry that she smashed the bone china teacup in her hand that was worth tens of thousands of pounds.


    her assistants and subordinates had long known that this seemingly elegant and outstanding young miss was actually very hot-tempered in public, so they were very nervous and hid in the corner, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear of attracting tang daiyuan''s attention and bing her punching bag.


    tang daijie roughly skimmed through the interview in the magazine and saw the rted topics that were pushed to her by social media tforms. she was so angry that her nose was crooked.


    "that damned luo chenxi! what method did she use to get an interview with " TREND " magazine in country F? didn''t they rarely interview chinese designers? luo chenxi was still a newbie through and through. she had not even held a fashion show before! how did she do it? what right does she have?"


    tang daiyuan angrily threw the magazine on the ground. she ced her hands behind her back and paced back and forth in exasperation.


    "that little b * tch, luo chenxi, must be using some underhanded methods again. otherwise, how could she possibly make it to the TREND with her abilities alone? i''ve mentioned to haoze before that i wanted to get on the regr color page of TREND but he said it''s impossible ... luo chenxi''s just a fellow who dropped out of school. she''s not even as good as me. even if it''s her turn, she won''t get a chance!"<novelsnext></novelsnext>


    however, no matter how depressed tang daier was, it did not affect the fact that luo chenxi had already be the most popr neer in the entire London fashion week.


    just as she was feeling infuriated, the sound of footsteps and conversation could be hearding from the opposite venue. many media personnel went over to interview luo chenxi at once.


    " miss luo, could you please introduce the theme of the fashion week''s opening show? "


    "miss luo, i heard that after this fashion show, you n to open a gship store in europe. you''re nning to choose London as your location? or is it paris?"


    "miss luo ..."


    tang daijie frowned and looked at the venue opposite her in a daze.


    at this moment, she seemed to have returned to more than six years ago.


    he felt as if he had returned to the royal academy of fine arts during his freshman year when he was facing the eighteen-year-old luo chenxi.


    that year, luo chenxi, a female designer from china, shocked the entire academy with her astonishing talent and speed of improvement. she woulde in first in every ss exhibition and final runway show without fail.


    whether it was the teachers, her ssmates or the media from outside, they were all surrounding luo chenxi. they did not even spare her a nce as she came in second.