Chapter 893 - Chapter 893: An Old Man from Country F
Master Pei s Wife is a Devil Concubine
Chapter 893: An Old Man from Country F
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ai Meng glared angrily at the âdeanâ who had his nose up in the air. She picked up Su Jiâs clothes and carefully brushed the dust off them.
Their gowns were clothes, but hers were not?
Moreover, from her point of view, her sisterâs outfit was also very good, even better than the gown. The gown was stunning because it had expensive diamonds as a foil, but Su Jiâs outfit did not have any gorgeous accessories.
The dean noticed Ai Mengâs actions and sneered in his heart.
It was just a tattered shirt. He did not know why those inexperienced assistants were so nervous.
What she did not know was why the higher-ups of OG would give such an important gown to such an uneducated female celebrity.
Today was the first time that this gown was being shown. Journalists from three well-known overseas fashion magazines had already confirmed it and came to todayâs press conference because of this gown.
If it werenât for this gown, did the production team of âQingqiu Tacticsâ really think that they would have such a great reputation?
This was O.G.âs biggest investment of the year. It was the exclusive design of Mr. Matthew, the chief disciple of Mr. Joey, the world-class designer!
Just like that, the gown was given to a newbie who had just become popular.
As expected, background and popularity were everything?
How shameless!
The staff member poked her head out from behind the screen and asked the âdeanâ to hand the gown over. He took the gown out of the box and handed it over. At the same time, he said in a very arrogant tone, âbe careful. Donât ruin it.â
For this kind of dress, its value was no longer just the number on the label. Ever since Mr. Joeyâs first disciple was asked to design it, this gown had already become the focus of attention in the top fashion circles abroad.
Later on, the design drafts, the press conferenceâ¦every process was watched by thousands of people.
Please, as Mr. Joeyâs most proud disciple, how could Mr. Matthewâs work not be noticed?
Now that this gown was on Su Ji, it was a great honor for her.
However, from the moment the âdeanâ and the others came in, they did not see any gratitude from Su Ji at all. Her casual attitude really annoyed him.
He had been holding it in.
However, it sounded sharp when he said, âbe careful, donât break it.â
It sounded very passive aggressive. Ai Yan and Ai Meng looked at each other, feeling really aggrieved.
Su Ji was changing clothes with the stylist and did not pay much attention to the outside. However, the more Ai Meng thought about it, the more annoyed she was. She secretly ground her little fangs and deliberately raised her voice to ask, âSu Ji, you must check if youâll be allergic to the material. If the material is not good, itâll be bad for you!â
âSwoosh!â The four staff members looked at Ai Meng in unison.
Allergies?
The material was not good?
What kind of joke was this?
Ai Yan tugged at her younger sister, but the clever little girl, Ai Meng, went past her and stuck her tongue out at the dean.
The anger that the dean had suppressed instantly reignited.
At this moment, Zhu Yiyi seized the opportunity and reminded her, âyou might not understand, Ms. Suâ¦is the fiancée of the biggest investor in the drama.â As she spoke, she glanced at the direction behind the screen.
Her words sounded like a kind reminder, but in fact, it only added fuel to the fire.
Dandan smiled evilly. âBesides, Ms. Su is pregnant with our investorâs child. Itâs normal for her to be pickier.â
The âdeanâ looked down on such things in the entertainment industry. He was indignant when he heard that and said, âshe isnât even allergic to those street goods!â
If those words were spoken in a seemingly normal tone, they could barely be covered up, but this sentence was not. The atmosphere in the dressing room instantly dropped to freezing point. The voice could also be heard from behind the screen. The stylist stopped helping Su Ji tidy her clothes and smiled awkwardly at her.
Su Ji glanced outside indifferently.
Her phone vibrated.
Pei Xi had replied.
âPlease help me get my phone,â Su Ji said politely to the stylist. It was inconvenient for her to move from where she was standing.
The stylist was stunned. âAh, okay.â
Outside the screen, the other three staff members agreed with their bossâ words. Zhu Yiyi and Dandan became excited.
âYour gowns are the ones that are sold at street stalls!â Ai Meng broke free from Ai Yanâs grip. She had to fight for her pride. When Pei Xi hired them, she had said that their primary task was to ensure that Su Ji couldnât be bullied. They didnât have to care about anything else.
âAre you saying that O.G. is a street vendor?â The âdeanâ was so angry that his smile twisted. âRidiculous. This is Mr. Matthewâs work!â
âAh, right.â She laughed. âPerhaps you donât know Mr. Matthew, so let me help you with the science. Mr. Matthew is second to none in the international fashion industry today. He was voted as the most promising designer by Fashion Bazaar last season because he isâ¦the first disciple of the grand fashion master, Joey!â
Ai Yan and Ai Meng looked at each other, somewhat speechless.
The âdeanâ was satisfied with their shocked expressions.
As for who Master Joey was, she did not introduce him becauseâ¦as long as one was in the entertainment industry, be it a fashionista or a rookie, no one would not have heard of this masterâs name.
âSo,â he said haughtily, âyouâre still saying that your artisteâs clothes arenât from street stalls?â
Zhu Yiyi said considerately, âMengmeng, why donât you tell us what brand Ms.
Suâs clothes are? That way, we wonât be misunderstood.â
âThatâs right, thatâs right.â Dandan smiled. âWeâll know if itâs a street stall item once you tell us.â
Ai Meng clenched her fists angrily. ââ¦â
Damn it.
This group of snobs!
At the same time, Su Ji, who was behind the screen, looked up at the costume designer. âThe Joey theyâre talking about is from Country F?â
The stylist replied softly, âthatâs right, heâs indeed a top-notch master!â
âOhâ¦â Su Jiâs gaze fell back on the phone screen. It showed a message from Pei
Pei Xi: âI found out about your clothes.â
Pei Xi: âPei Huai didnât mean to hide it from you. Itâs true that thereâs no brand.
He found a designer to customize it.â
Pei Xi: âHave you heard of Joey? An old man from Country F.
Pei Xi: âHe made all your clothes himselfâ¦â