Ji Zheng and Jing Chen did not force each other, and the two of them went downstairs to wash up and tidy up afterwards. Even the jet lag did not fall down and started to work.
Ji Zheng and Mo Jinsen were classmates, so there was no problem with communication between the two people's work.
Because Rong Dai still had to go to attend the announcement of the results of The Wing of Fashion at night, she did not talk much with Ji Zheng before going to prepare.
"Did Shao Ting say you are his best buddy?"
She was putting on makeup, and seeing Jing Chen guarding by her side like a door god, she felt at ease inexplicably.
This was Shao Ting's arrangement. Although she had only stayed in France for a few days, the security personnel around her had changed two batches, and now only Jing Chen was left.
Jing Chen glanced at her, even if he was a tough guy, he was amazed when he saw Rong Dai.
"Yes."
It was just that their family moved away later.
“Then I will have to work hard. Shao Ting said there will be danger."
"I will do my duty."
After Jing Chen finished speaking, he retracted his gaze. Rong Dai did not speak either.
After finishing her makeup, she changed into an evening dress, still full of ancient Chinese charm.
The main colors were light blue and light pink, embroidered with green bamboos and fairy cranes. The slender waist was tied with a jadestep slightly darker than the skirt color, just like a fairy who walked out of the painting.
Song Xuechun couldn't help but exclaim at the side: "Dai'er, it's a pity you don't become a model!"
Rong Dai smiled faintly without answering. In her hand she held a retro handbag with embroidery in the same color scheme. The high-heeled shoes she wore were also embroidered.
Jing Chen and Zong Che escorted the two women along the way to the venue of The Wing of Fashion.
Although The Wing of Fashion was not a major competition system, those in the circle knew about this competition.
The competition was held in a castle at that time. No news media were present to ensure the design drawings of each designer.
But it was different today. Major media had received invitations from The Wing of Fashion, so today's venue was very formal.
There was a red carpet laid at the hotel entrance, with media reporters on both sides.
As soon as Rong Dai got off, almost all the lenses on the spot were aimed at her. Many reporters even squeezed forward, wanting to ask questions.
Seeing that the situation was a bit out of control, the security personnel on the spot immediately came forward to protect Rong Dai and walked quickly across the red carpet into the venue.
"It really scared me to death! I didn't expect foreign media to be so crazy too!"
Song Xuechun was so frightened that her face turned pale. Only after entering the venue did she breathe a sigh of relief.
"Didn't they say that the Brocade Embroidery Workshop couldn't come?"
The venue was set up very formally. Each position was marked with the name of the invited person.
Seeing the names of Xin Ziqing and Lan Qian next to them, Song Xuechun couldn't help frowning.
Rong Dai took a light look at the name. This was probably the Bertelen Family speaking out.
It can be seen that the power of the Bertelen Family is not weak. In just a few hours, they can make the organizers of The Wing of Fashion add their names.
People entered the venue one after another. In order to remain dignified, Song Xuechun tried hard not to ask questions.
When most of the guests had arrived at the venue, Rong Dai finally saw Xin Ziqing.
Xin Ziqing wore a low-cut purple floor-length dress with a tall and slender figure, but the purple matched with this face was somewhat discoordinating.
As soon as she came in, her gaze collided with Rong Dai's!
The enemies glared fiercely when they met!
Rong Dai's face was very calm. She sat gracefully, waiting for Xin Ziqing to sit next to her.
"You're good to know how to fight back."
After Xin Ziqing sat down, she lowered her voice and said coldly with a sneer.
She didn't expect this bitch to become capable and was able to scheme against her!
"I have to thank those lessons I've learned. It doesn't seem like you suffered much in the detention center."
"But good stuff is always saved for last."
Rong Dai replied coldly to her.
