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bruno, the master designer, had always had high standards. she had once held a personal fashion show at the paris fashion week, and at that time, she had also thought of inviting bruno to the scene to help her build up her momentum.

who knew that after bruno saw her design, he immediately rejected her and even told her,"there are too many designers in paris. if you want to be famous here, you still have a lot to learn."

these words made fu jiatong very uncomfortable, but bruno was one of the top masters in the fashion industry, and her identity as the president\'s niece didn\'t give her many privileges in europe. it was even more impossible to make such a self-important artist change his mind, so she could only accept this result.

fu jiatong could still bear with it when she was criticized by her seniors. however, the jealousy and hatred in fu jiatong\'s heart exploded when she heard bruno\'s high praise for luo chenxi.

"damn it, luo chenxi\'s design is just so-so. are these people blind? they were all flattering her. this was definitely ... definitely not true! there must be something fishy, there must be a behind-the-scenes deal! yes, that must be it!"

nevertheless, no matter how fu jiatong consoled herself, the public opinion online was still biased toward luo chenxi.

the scene of the reporter\'s rumor being exposed on the spot earlier was too dramatic. it was a resounding slap to the face. any netizen with a sense of justice could not help but stand on the disadvantageous group\'s side.

moreover, many netizens admired luo chenxi\'s design very much. however, they had no choice but to follow the trend and criticize luo chenxi in order to show that their aesthetic sense was in line with the mainstream when they heard the criticism on her online.

now that bruno was openly supporting luo chenxi, everyone came to a sudden realization that there was nothing wrong with their own aesthetic standards. in order to display their own aesthetic standards, everyone quickly changed their tune and began to praise luo chenxi\'s works wildly.

fu jiatong personally went up to the stage, using her sockpuppet to argue with these netizens for a long time, trying to start the momentum again. unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, no one listened to her, and instead, they were all laughing at her.

"you really think you\'re a master designer? do you have better taste than master bruno? and you don\'t like xingchen\'s works ... if you can\'t understand it, it can only mean that your aesthetic standard is too poor!"

" that\'s right. where did this bumpkin come from? he can\'t even tell how a piece of clothing is designed? "

" alright, alright, don\'t bother with a country bumpkin like her. she\'s already a flower in the village as long as she can read and use the internet ... "

it had to be said that the netizens \'mouths were very poisonous.

fu jiatong had never been ridiculed like this before. her face flushed red. " damn it! you\'re the country bumpkins and village beauties. i\'m the daughter of the presidential palace and the most outstanding young designer in china. i ... i\'m a hundred times better than luo chenxi! " it\'s all that little b * tch\'s fault ... luo chenxi, you ... just you wait!"

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at the premiere, the reporter who asked the question just now looked ashen. he felt the disdainful eyes of the people around him and wanted to dig a hole and hide in it!

while yan heng and the others were not paying attention, he looked around and planned to sneak away. otherwise, it would be even more embarrassing if he was chased out later.

however, just as he moved to the door, his phone suddenly rang.