Chapter 350

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"What's the matter?" Li Zitao, who was watching the ball, came over and interrupted the conversation between them.

"Charlie... Sir, there's a little trouble." As for the boss in the boss, the assistant showed some formality and quickly got up and tied his hands to explain.

When she learned that the temporary model named Vivian had broken Gardner's clothes, and that this year's winter fashion show theme finale, Li Zitao was troubled by her.

"I'll pay for it, sir." Wei Wei An bit the lower lip, some aggrieved said.

It's not her fault. It's too messy here. There's no one to remind them what to do, and this dress is hanging on the hanger.

But now it seems that someone hung it upside down, so Vivian got it, complaining about why someone would appreciate this strange skirt.

"Compensation, it's worth 4600 francs. What do you pay for it?" Seeing her aggrieved appearance, the assistant's sharp and long tone is like the mean stepmother in the opera.

Vivian was chosen by him. At that time, she was working as a waiter in a restaurant. He brought her here to participate in this grand event.

Now, she messed up everything.

Mr. Dior would be furious about it and let the two of them go together.

"My God The models all felt sorry for her, but with schadenfreude in their eyes.

Wei Wei an long very beautiful, delicate facial features, Flower Butterfly Hair, with a natural resistance and contradiction.

Under the slender eyebrows are bright big eyes, the eyeground is full of cunning, there is a kind of lazy and charming nature.

Willful and young, playful with lovely, such as noble cat hard to figure out the woman, will naturally be jealous and ostracized.

In this immature, chaotic industry, no one wants to see such a peer around.

In particular, she is only 18 years old, which is like a flower blooming age, which makes those dying predecessors jealous crazy.

Unfortunately, her career was destroyed by her own hands before it was exposed to darkness.

Now she has to face something more terrible than exclusion, a huge amount of compensation.

At 4600 francs, Vivian's brain went blank, the surrounding sound gradually faded away, and the scenery became distorted.

Vivian could imagine that when her parents knew the news, all the life she had now would be gone.

Dance, dream, school, all break into dreams -

"I think that's enough." Just then, a check was handed out by her cheek and placed in front of the assistant.

"Is there any way to make up for it?" Without paying attention to Vivian, who is still in "sleepwalking", Li Zitao pacifies his assistant and asks him to find Dior's solution as soon as possible.

"You are a generous and kind man, sir." The assistant put the check away, looked at Vivian with complicated and envious eyes, and then left quickly.

"Well, it's OK. You can go on with your work." Pass the check book to AVA, and Li Zitao turns to go.

"First, sir, may I have your name? I'll pay you back. " Vivian's eyes were wide, and her pupils were full of stubbornness and gratitude.

Looking at Li Zitao look back, Wei Wei An said again: "I will return."

"I believe this is my address and I will stay here for three days." After writing down the address of the hotel, Li Zitao returned to his seat and continued to watch the ball.

But his mind is all attracted by Vivian, this previous life in "gone with the wind", countless times to see the woman.

When he learned of her brilliant and tormented life, she made him feel sad.

Through the ages, there are too many amazing gorgeous women, all lost to a love.

Vivian Hartley, the beloved pathologist, is as perfect as the unique color in the oil painting, and can not escape this curse.

"Did God tell me to meet her before it all started, that I should save her?" Li Zitao is a little distracted.

If the information in memory is correct, Vivian is not a generous woman.

Her feelings were delicate and sensitive, and she was always extremely vulnerable.

She couldn't stand the amorous love of her lover, but she devoted herself to every relationship, which finally led to her collapse.

"By now, she should have met her first husband." Cambridge student, elegant middle-aged gentleman, her life mentor.

Thinking of this, Li Zi Tao couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and he hooked his finger at Ava.

When she heard the boss's orders, Ava's eyes became extremely strange, but when she looked at Vivian, her eyes raised a trace of sympathy.

The fashion show was held as scheduled, and the models, dressed up and showy, came up from the narrow road and posed in front of people.Stay for about 5 minutes, then leave the field from the other side, and start again and again.

When Vivian appeared, her appearance and temperament, the confrontation between the body and the soul, just like the charm of split like amazing.

Li Zitao's eyes are also amazing, the pupil is more and more bright, also let him more firm previous ideas.

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After the show, Vivian lost the modeling job she just got.

She didn't feel sad about the result. When she accepted the job, she just wanted to make some pocket money.

She has her own work and study, acting and dancing, which is her dream.

But she never thought that this temporary job would make her owe a huge amount of compensation, 4600 francs. What should she do?

Maybe she should go to Holman. He is the only one who can help herself now.

Thinking of the elegant gentleman who met at the ball and who is pursuing her warmly, Vivian hopes to get his help.

Taking the tram to Holman's law firm, Vivian meets Holman with the help of the front desk.

"Holman, I need your help." Vivian looked at him with only hope. If he couldn't help himself, how bad the consequences would be.

When Vivian came out of the law firm again, her eyes were in despair.

She didn't know how to pay the debt. Maybe the kind gentleman could ask her to extend the repayment period.

At the moment, the night is seductive, known as the fashion capital of Paris, showing its unique charm.

In the past, Vivian would always shuttle around the streets, enjoying the architectural art of different periods and the dresses of ladies.

She was very interested in people of different classes and their behavior in conversation.

But at the moment, she was just sitting in the tram, holding a piece of white paper with an address in her hand, stupefied and dazed.

If the generous gentleman did not agree, what would she do?

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