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Chapter 723

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He Jun Cheng walked to Ye Mu Fan's side, lowered his voice and said with a regretful tone, "Ay, why did you have to do this? Back then, I invited you out of goodwill, but you didn't know what was good for you... "

With that, He Jun Cheng paused and his eyes were filled with delight. "I'm afraid it won't be so easy to beg me now..."

Ye Mu Fan wasn't in a hurry to leave anymore. He raised his brows. "Beg you?"

He Jun Cheng recalled how Ye Mu Fan tied him up in the cemetery that day and his face turned gloomy. "If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times in front of everyone, I might consider it..."

Ye Mu Fan was about to speak when his phone started ringing. It was Ye Wanwan calling.

Ye Mu Fan looked at it and instantly felt guilty. He wasn't in the mood to argue with He Jun Cheng and hurriedly ran to a secluded place to answer the call...

Everyone looked at Ye Mu Fan's flustered expression and mocked him, "Since this person was fired by Assembly of Stars, how did he sneak in?"

"Look at how sneaky he looks - he must've snuck in. This great young master isn't good at other things, but he's very good at speculation and profiteering!"

"Where's the security? What exactly are they doing?"

He Jun Cheng had a good temper and patted Ye Mu Fan's shoulder. "Forget it, forget it. We were colleagues after all."

"Head stylist He, how could you speak up for someone like him?!"

Everyone saw that He Jun Cheng had helped them out and since the grand ceremony was about to start, they all went to prepare and didn't pursue the matter further.

It's a waste of time to argue with this kind of trash...

On stage, the host spoke passionately — —

"Esteemed guests, thank you for coming. The 13th annual grand ceremony will now officially begin..."

According to past practices, apart from the industry exchanges, the highlight of the annual grand ceremony was when all the famous stylists would showcase their best works.

Below the stage, Shen Meng Qi glanced at He Jun Cheng. "Ye Mu Fan snuck in tonight - could he be looking for trouble?"

After all, He Jun Cheng's work tonight was based on Ye Mu Fan's designs. How could Ye Mu Fan let this go?

When He Jun Cheng heard this, his face was filled with confidence. He scoffed and said mockingly, "Him? Meng Qi, you think too highly of that trash. Don't say that he doesn't dare. If he's really stupid enough to seek his own death and come here to cause trouble for me, then that's perfect. I'll make it so that he can forget about staying in this circle for the rest of his life! "

Chen Meng Qi also felt that her worries were unnecessary, so she shrugged and said nothing more. "I'm going backstage to prepare."

"Go, baby, you must be the most beautiful tonight!"



The music started. On the stage, the famous works of various stylists and the pinnacle of their works were presented one after another. The models competed with each other to show off the beauty of the fashion world.

The chairman of the Fashion Association, Mu Wenqing, was sitting in the middle of the front row. Director Zheng was sitting on his right, and the seat on his left was empty.

At this moment, Mu Wen Qing, who was over fifty years old, was dressed in a formal suit. He was concentrating on everyone's work. When he saw Chen Meng Qi enter the stage, his eyes flashed with surprise. "Not bad!"

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