Chapter 59
"This..."
The director was caught off guard by his words. Changed the theme? But the rules were already set.
Arthur's eyes were icy. "Is there a problem?"
"Of course not. no problem at all!"
The director forced a smile. "Alright then, we'll go with your suggestion.Today, we'll design a men's suit. As for the model..."
Arthur cut him off again, "I've worked with Ms. Worry-Free before. I'll be her model!"
[What the heck? How can he just change the rules like that?]
[Why would the Mr. Smith work with Ms. Worry-Free? He's with Ava,how can he just ditch her?]
[Poor Ava, just left like that. I feel so bad for her!]
[Ms. Worry-Free is so manipulative, acting all mysterious to lure men. She doesn't deserve to be a designer.J
The comments section was flooded with insults.
The atmosphere in thehall got a bit tense.
Arthur glanced at the comments, then looked away and pulled out his phone,doing who knows what.
The show had to go on, so the director quickly pulled himself together
and nodded. "Alright!"
Ava, standing nearby, lowered her head, gripping her sleeve tightly to hide her anger.
Ella. on the other hand, kept her head down, focused on her computer,as if none of this concerned her.
After the director went over all the rules, the competition officially began.
"Alright, today's main task is to draw the design sketches. Now, please head back to your studios, and we'll see you this afternoon!"
As soon as the director finished speaking, Ella got up, grabbed her computer,and left.
Arthur raisedan eyebrow, watching her storm off, a smirk playing on his lips.
Lily glanced between Ella and Arthur, giving him a thumbs up. "You're something else!"
'What a jerk.'
The theme this time was suits, and the female celebrity guests invited by the director's team had some free time.
Not wanting their appearance fees to go to waste, the directorassigned them a mysterious task, which would be revealed later.
In the studio, thedirector's team had already set up the equipment, and the live broadcast was rolling.
After a while of awkward silence, the assistant director cleared his throat."Ms. Worry-Free, the live broadcast has started!"
"Thanks for the heads-up!" Ella sat at her desk, looking at Arthur in front of her, frowning,clearly conflicted.
She kept an eye on the live comments and was surprised.
[Ms. Worry-Free, you are the best. I support you!]
[Ms. Worry-Free, go for it, they're just jealous. You'll win with your skills!]
There were only praises,no insults.
Where are Ava's fans? Were they kicked out of the live room?
Thinking of this, she glanced at Arthur.
Something was definitely off.
"Ms.Worry-Free, don't you need to take measurements?" Arthur sat across from her,legs crossed, with a teasing look.
Ella raised an eyebrow. "I already measured you during the game a few days ago."
"The food's been terrible these past two days; I've lost weight!"
Arthur spread his arms to her, the meaning clear.
Ella was speechless.
'How much weight can he lose in two days?"
She instinctively wanted to snap back, but Lily stepped in, handing her a measuring tape. "Come on, as designers, we need to be professional!"
"Alright!"
Ella rolled her eyes, took the measuring tape. and walked over to Arthur."Please stand up. it's hard to measure while you're sitting!"
"Alright!"
Arthur responded with a smile, standing up and stretching his arms,looking very compliant.
'He's being oddly well-behaved today.'
That thought flashed through Ella's mind.
She sneered.
Arthur was well-behaved? What a great joke!
Just as she was about to start measuring, Arthur had his back to the sofa.Ella, being petite, stood beside him, completely blocked from view.
Even if they made any small movements, it wouldn't be visible.
Ava came over, her eyes like radars, fixed on Ella. "Ms. Worry-Free,maybe I should do it. After all, it's inconvenient for you to measure Arthur.
"I'm a professional!"
Ella ignored her and started measuring.
sofa.
Ella noticed Lily's actions and couldn't help but laugh.
"Happy?" Arthur's cold voice rang out.
Ella's smile instantly vanished.′′No!′′
The first step in making clothes was to take measurements.
She held the measuring tape professionally, starting with the arms and shoulders,then the chest.
With her professional skills, she focused on her work, ensuring there was no physical contact between them.
But Ella's unique fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.
Arthur kept swallowing, and when measuring the chest, he moved slightly,
his firm chest muscles brushing against her face, making close contact.
At that moment, the cameraman aimed his lens at them.
This scene was captured by the live audience, sparking instant discussion.
[Look,what just happened!]
[That was an indirect kiss!]
[Mr. Smith justflirted with Ms. Worry-Free, using his sexy chest muscles to seduce her!]
The audience's eyes were sharp.
Although Ella wore sunglasses and a mask, they seemed like a perfect match.
The audience had already started discussing.
Arthur glanced at the comments and gave a bright smile to the camera.
"Do you also think we make a good match?"
Arthur's deep, husky voice carried a hint of allure, and his smile to the camera instantly captured countless women's hearts.
[Yes,you must like Ms. Worry-Free,you two look perfect together!]
[Who understands our feeling, a billionaire CEO smiled at us and even spoke to us!]
The comments scrolled crazily.
All were discussing the inexplicable sweetness between the two.
'Perfect match? Are these people blind?'
Ava, holding her phone, watched the rapidly scrolling comments,gritting her teeth in anger.
Unable to see Arthur and Ella's interaction clearly, she specifically opened the live stream.
She looked up, her face twisted, thinking of the intimate contact between the two,gritting her teeth.
She quickly posted a nasty comment on her phone. But she received an error message: [Due to a system malfunction, negative comments cannot be posted!]"System malfunction, negative comments can't be posted!"
Ava suddenly thought of something, continuing to watch the live stream.and saw Arthur's bright smile, her face darkened.
What malfunction. it was clearly Arthur's doing.
She had spent millions of dollars to smear Ella online, to get her off the show.
Unexpectedly, Arthur directly used technology to block all negative comments.
Her hand slowly clenched, nails digging into her palm. Her venomous gaze felt like daggers, aimed at Ella. "You forced me!"