1417 Reborn, Victory! 8 (1/2)
”Xiao Mumu!”
Zheng Yan shouted when she saw Nian Xiaomu's injured sole.
She bit her lip and looked at the surrounding staff. ”Are there any more clothes that are for the fashion show?”
”I have one with me!”
A designer answered and passed the dress to Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan went back to her car, changed and went up onto the square to dance with Nian Xiaomu!
Two beautiful women, wearing brightly colored clothes, were dancing along with the music barefooted.
Such a scene attracted thousands of viewers instantly and the number was growing…
Then, someone shouted, ”Let's all dance with Vice-President Nian!”
Everyone agreed.
All the staff who were standing around took all the clothes that could be worn and joined the dance.
The designers had no more clothes left and they joined the dance in their work attire.
A few moments ago, it was tense and they were suspecting each other. Now, it was all gone.
There were only bonfires and the people who were dancing around the bonfires left…
Many of the senior workers in the factory were from the minority tribe.
It was their festival.
When the melodious song and the simple dance sounded on the square, all the hostile villagers' attitudes gradually changed…
No one noticed Fu Xi who was in a corner. She held onto the dress she changed out of as she cried and looked at Nian Xiaomu who was in the crowd.
”Sorry… sorry…”
She didn't mean to, but she had no choice.
She only had one family member left!
She thought she had made the correct choice. Like how her brother would not tell her what was going on and protected her.