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Chapter 528 A lump of moving golden poo

However, thinking of Gu Qiqi's warning, Xiao Ning still endured it for the time being and gave her a cold look.

Humph, you actually dare to insult Qiqi’s deceased mother, just wait for death!

My Qiqi is not easy to mess with!

Let you jump around for a few minutes first, and you will be crazy if you fall!

Mrs. Mu didn't know how terrible a powerful enemy she had set up for herself, but she became even more proud. She turned to Gu Yuanyuan and Gu Xuexue who were watching the fun and said, "It would be similar if we Mu Liuchuan and you two young and promising young ladies are in-laws!"

Gu Yuanyuan: "..." I want Gong Jue!

Gu Xuexue: "..." If Gong Jue doesn't want me, I will force myself to consider your Mu Liuchuan again.

It's almost done waiting for Mrs. Mu to perform.

Gu Qiqi then spoke slowly, and seemed to have accidentally turned around and took two steps towards the red carpet at the door.

Elegant and polite, she smiled slightly at the reporters who just captured her dress: "Thank you for your appreciation, but I am still a student. I hope you don't have my face when you publish in the newspaper? Keep me a little privacy, thank you!"

Gu Qiqi asked generously and politely, which made the reporters attract countless favors.

Everyone sighed that they are so beautiful, and their clothes are beautiful.

They were far apart, so naturally they could not hear the siege of the rich ladies on Gu Qiqi just now.

At this moment, Mrs. Mu couldn't help but rush over and snorted coldly: "You are still fashion reporters. Why can't you even tell the difference between real and fake dresses or fakes?"

When the reporters heard this, they shook their heads:

"It's this lady, you are a clumsy person? This is obviously the work of Beigong Xiaojiu, and we will never admit our mistakes."

"This lady, you may not have worn Beigong Xiaojiu's clothes at all. The clothes she sewed in her own hands have a unique logo on the right side of the skirt!"

"Even if you don't know the style of Beigong Xiaojiu's works, you always know diamonds? Don't tell me whether the diamonds on the hem of the skirt are true or not? Do you usually not afford to wear a real diamond ring?"

"I think you are jealous when you say that others are counterfeits? After all, not everyone can wear clothes designed by Beigong Xiaojiu, and not anyone can wear them so beautifully!"

The reporter is a famous fashion chief reporter in the circle. He is arrogant and can't sell the face of any wealthy wife. He only recognizes hot news and facts.

After she finished speaking with a sharp tongue, she also looked at Mrs. Mu's bloated figure and the golden evening dress that was hard to describe...

"Tsk tsk, this lady's dress is really like a piece of moving gold poop."

The reporters spoke sharply and loudly.

This time, the rich ladies standing at the door heard it clearly.

Even the knowledgeable fashion chief reporter identified Gu Qiqi's clothes as real. What else do they have to say?

After all, many of them couldn't buy Beigong Xiaojiu's clothes.

Some people began to shake:

"Maybe that Miss Qiqi is not as bad as Mrs. Mu said, right? I look pretty and generous, dress well, speak politely, and deal with reporters with ease. You should know that young people can be so generous in front of the media and make reporters like it, but not many people like it!"

"Yes, I think Miss Qiqi is good too. Since the dress is real, then what Mrs. Mu said..."

I'm afraid that the truth and falsehood of those words will have to be given a lot of discounts.

Everyone was secretly communicating.

Behind him, a cool man suddenly rang out, and he made an unquestionable judgment: "Of course the dress is real. I don't know my people yet?"
Chapter completed!
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