Chapter 180 (1/2)
”Ah --” Wang man's scream rang out in the clothing room. At the end of the interview, when he was ready to change his clothes, Wang man suddenly found a full inch long hole in his clothes.
Her voice attracted everyone, and everyone immediately gathered around and asked, ”what happened?”
”You see...” Wang man pulled his clothes, and the cut on it was startling, and Johnson was suddenly silly.
”What's the matter?”
Wang Manji's tone seems to have changed. Her eyebrows are locked. ”I don't know. I'm going to take my clothes for Tang Tang. I didn't expect that they were broken, and there are more than one of them. You see...”
Tang Xiaoge and Lin Wenwen once pulled a piece. They checked it carefully inside and outside. Sure enough, all the clothes were cut by sharp things, which made them look very conspicuous.
”Now what? What's going on? ” Wang Manji's straight Circle in place, the press conference is about to start, Johnson is the last group of finale team, time has occupied their last room.
Little assistant's heart almost jumped to the throat, she tried to suppress their own tension, do not let others see the clue, but in fact, no one noticed her.
So the little assistant also pretended to look at the clothes anxiously, ”when I just took them, everything was normal. How could it be like this? Who did it? Is it the ghost of other group designers
”I think it's possible. Benny of group two doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp...” Wang man echoed, expressing the same suspicion as his assistant.
The assistant took a deep breath quietly. Her words were just for the successful transfer of audio and video. At that moment, she not only felt lucky for her wit, but also felt sad and remorseful for her bad deeds.
Johnson's face was very ugly. His eyes sank down and couldn't show any luster. In the face of everyone's gossip and speculation, he was not moved. No matter who did it, the destruction has become a fact and can't be changed after all.
”That's enough, don't make any noise!” Johnson finally broke out. He tore up the drawings on the table and said with indignation in his voice, ”now it's meaningless to say these things. The clothes can't be worn. They can't be saved.”
”But...” Wang man said with tears in his eyes.
”We can only quit the game...” he said faintly. Even though his tone was calm, his heart seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
Everyone's face is a little ugly, we stand in the lounge without saying a word, the noise outside is more like a countdown, laughing at their helplessness.
”After so long hard work, do you want to give up like this?” Lin Wenwen said something unfairly, and his tone was full of euphemism.