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The moment she heard these four words, Ning Xi's pupils suddenly contracted, and a bone-chilling chill emerged in her eyes.
It turned out to be the "Rainbow Feathered Dress".
Dai Wei was even so arrogant that he didn't change a single word.
No wonder Gong Shangze had that expression.
Ning Xi looked at the young man who seemed to be burning like a flame in the dim light, pondered for a moment, picked up her phone, edited a text message, and pressed the send button.
Gong Shangze felt the vibration of his phone, and forced himself to press the unlock button, then clicked on the message with blurred vision.
The moment he saw the message, the rage that was running rampant within him and almost making him dizzy instantly subsided, like a pacified wild beast.
There were constant exclamations from the audience, the live broadcast room was still full of comments, and Dai Wei, surrounded by the media, was still talking about his own journey...
In the corner, a young man slowly took off his mask, stood up, stood straight in the crowd, and spoke word by word -
"The colorful feathered dress is my design, and it is a work I completed with my own hands!"
This sound was like pouring a basin of cold water into a blazing fire. The warm atmosphere at the scene suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's eyes instantly shifted from Dai Wei to the young man with the cold eyes.
The young man had a delicate and handsome appearance, but his face was pale without a trace of blood. The fire in his eyes seemed to be able to burn down the entire palace.
Dai Wei was enjoying the pleasure of fame and fortune when he suddenly heard this nightmarish voice, which was like a bolt of thunder striking his head.
When he turned around stiffly and saw the young man's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
Gong... Gong Shangze!!!
He actually saw Gong Shangze!
Impossible, how could it be Gong Shangze!
This is absolutely impossible!
He was clearly begging on the streets of Lorraine, and he should have gone mad and died in some dark alley.
How is it possible to appear at the Lorraine International Fashion Week dressed neatly!
Everyone else's eyes were on Gong Shangze at the moment, and they didn't notice the strange look that flashed across Dai Wei's face.
The media guests at the scene looked at each other in confusion, and it took a long while for them to finally come to their senses.
A reporter asked unfriendlyly, "Excuse me, sir, who are you?"
What Gong Shangze is least good at is communicating with people. Even when attending such occasions, he has to wear a mask and wrap himself tightly to feel safe, not to mention speaking under so many eyes.
The young man's palms were wet with sweat until he noticed a pair of eyes shining on him from the crowd...
"Zeling's chief designer ZX, Chinese name, Gong Shangze!" the young man answered clearly.
The moment the young man finished speaking, there was another round of incredible discussion at the scene.
"Zhe Ling's chief designer?"
"Ah! So he is the legendary designer ZX who has never appeared in Ze Ling's history!"
"But what did he mean by that? He actually said... the Colorful Feathered Robe was designed by him and completed by him personally? Isn't this a fantasy? How could Histor's work be completed by their Ze Ling designer?"
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Dai Wei stared at the young man opposite him whom he hadn't seen for two whole years.
Not only did the young man not show any signs of being down and out, he was dressed appropriately, and even his usual timidity in front of others was gone, so much so that he almost didn't recognize him when he first saw him.