He Juncheng gurgled his mouth and vomited, and the whole person was stupid.

How is this!

Ye Mutan is Felix?

This is absolutely impossible! Where must it be wrong!

Just when everyone looked at each other, Director Zheng hurriedly came, "I go! My vice chairman, finally found you, why did I not see you at the door, the clothes were ready for you, you hurry up, you hurry up Change it in the past! "

It seems that the atmosphere here is not right. Director Zheng said blankly, "What's wrong? What happened? Oh, yes, Director He, aren't you looking for our vice chairman, this is!"

After speaking, looking at Ye Mutan, "Felix, this is the director of Juxing Entertainment, and the stage is Miss Shen Mengqi of Juxing Entertainment. I want to talk to you about Lorin Fashion Week.

Ye Mutan pulled off a grass leaf on his sleeves: "Oh, is it?"

At this moment, He Juncheng and Shen Mengqi had already had the heart to die. Listening to the words of Director Zheng, I couldn't wait to find a hole in a hole.

Director Zheng has already spoken in person, and now they don't think they can believe it!

Just now Director Zheng said that Felix had a car accident on the road, so Ye Mutan appeared like this ...

Therefore, the gold medal stylist that they thought of thought, the hot -hearted felix, turned out to be Ye Mutan's waste!

Damn, what's going on?

Ye Mutan has always been blocked by Huangtian. How could it be mixed at this point in such a short period of time?

Shen Mengqi stood on the stage and glared at He Juncheng fiercely.

Ye Mutan is Felix, why he doesn't know why such an important thing!

He Juncheng really had suffering at this moment. How could he think of Felix with Ye Mutan?

However, even worse things are still behind ...

In front, the chairman of the Fashion Association Mu Wenqing walked in coldly, "Mu Fan, you just said, He Juncheng's design is to stole your works. What is going on?"

Ye Mutan glanced towards Mu Wenqing, "Teacher, there is nothing big, just not long ago, I lost a manuscript, I didn't want to, it turned out to be picked up by Director He."

As soon as he heard this, He Juncheng's cold sweat was almost coming down, "This ... this is a misunderstanding ... a misunderstanding ..."

If this incident was sitting, then he would be destroyed.

He Juncheng was anxious, and he made up his mind and immediately refuted, "What manuscripts! There is nothing, this is my own design! Chairman you must believe in me!"

Thinking of Ye Mutan without evidence at all, He Juncheng gradually became confident: "Ye Shao, you said this is your design, please come up with evidence! When did you lose the manuscript? Where did you lose it?"

How about it? Can't get it!

Ye Mufan smiled softly, "Oh, evidence? My person's memory is not good, I really don't remember this kind of irrelevant thing ... Director He means, I am wronged with you, jealous of your talents and talents, so slander you ? Want to dominate your work? "

As soon as Ye Mufan said this, He Jun's achievements were froze, and everyone blew up, and they looked at He Juncheng.

"Just kidding, the winner of the Hundred Flowers, Vice Chairman of the Fashion Association, jealous of him?"

"Is He Juncheng a victim's delusion?"
Chapter completed!