Chapter 106 (1/2)

”You mean... She was framed?” Su Xiaocheng's eyes widened.

”All right! Things have come to an end. There's no other way. Meng Ke, go back and reflect for a few days. Don't come to the company these days.” Mushan spoke.

”Whatever you want.” Meng Ke sneered, ”anyway, whether there was the accident yesterday or not, director Mu has made a decision in his heart.”

”You...” Mu Shan was so choked by Meng Ke that she was furious. However, Meng Ke didn't give her a chance to refute and turned around to leave.

”Wait a minute!” A clear and beautiful voice came from the crowd. All the people were attracted by this sentence and looked in that direction one after another.

”Miss Meng, wait a minute.” Cangling got out of the crowd and came to Meng Ke.

”Little Lingling, what are you doing?” Su Xiaocheng was startled by Cangling's move.

”If you have an injury on your face, it doesn't necessarily affect the game.” Cangling went forward and took Meng Ke's arm.

”Who are you?” Mu Shan looked unhappy. She stared at Cangling and glanced, ”you're not from our modeling department.”

”Director mu.” Yu Waner approached Mu Shan and whispered in her ear.

Mu Shan listened to Yu Waner's whisper and looked a little changed.

”I'm really not a model. I just met you by chance today, but I saw you guys bullying this colleague together, so I want to speak out.” Cangling was calm.

Meng Ke leaned slightly and looked at the Cangling standing beside her with a slight frown.

”I've heard of you.” Mu Shan is encircling her chest. Her eyes are slightly narrowed and despised. ”It's just a small intern in the design department. Don't think you can come to me if you get the qualification of Milan.”

”I didn't mean to tell you what to do, but just now you didn't let Meng Ke go on stage because she hurt her face. Isn't it unreasonable? There's no rule that you can't participate in the competition if you hurt your face.” Cangling stared at Mu Shan with a smile. She glanced at Avril and Yu Waner lightly.

”A model, the most important thing is face! Do you want those who come to the show outside to know that our prosperous models are black and blue? Do you want them to question the character of our models?” Mu Shan is domineering.

Meng Ke's eyelids drooped slightly. She took her arm back from Cangling's hand. ”This is my own business, girl. I don't know you and don't need your intervention.”

Her attitude remained alienated and alert.

Cangling smiles. She doesn't want to meddle in Meng Ke's business. However, Su Xiaocheng says that Mu Shan is from Mo Mo mo. if she doesn't fight the little monster sent to the door, how can she accumulate game experience for herself?

”I don't really want to intervene, but I've seen a lot of such tricks. I know you've been wronged but don't lend a helping hand. This is not my style.”

”What do you want?” Avril questioned her arrogantly.

”It's very simple. Keep Meng Ke's qualification. Anyway, your clothes are randomly selected from the works of major designers in Shengshi. I'll see you on the stage for real kung fu.” Cangling is not in a hurry.

”Stop teasing.” Meng Ke said coldly, ”as I am now, no designer will be willing to send me his works.”

If someone's clothes are worn on a joking model, he will become a laughing stock. Who will do this thankless thing.

”If you don't mind, I'd like to.” Cangling looked at her squarely.

Meng Ke looked at the girl in front of her carefully. She was not tall. She was particularly inconspicuous among the nine headed models. Her face was still childish and baby fat with some young girls. Only her eyes were as clean as a lake, as if she could see to the end at a glance without reservation.

”This is the final. How can you let an intern fool around here? The show will start in two hours. What else do you think you can save?” Mu Shan has a firm attitude.

”If you don't let me try, you just let Meng Ke give up the competition. Is it for the sake of the reputation of the prosperous age, or do you don't want Meng Ke on stage?” Cangling hit the nail on the head and went back straight.

”You, you talk nonsense.” Mu Shan's face was black with anger.

”What are you doing?” The man came in slowly from the door with a magnetic voice, and everyone's discussion was suppressed in an instant.

”Lord Qi.” Mu Shan took the lead in seeing the person pushed in the wheelchair at the door. Her attitude immediately turned and bowed her head respectfully.

Kai ye? Mou Yu's brother?

Cangling was stunned. She turned slowly with her back to the door.

The man is wearing a sweater with a high collar, the sharp lower jaw angle rubs the collar, and his eyes are very deep. He sits in a wheelchair, but it doesn't affect his noble temperament at all.