Chapter 89
The following was a recording.
The recording was edited into that proved Ella wasn't Worry-Free, but a stand-in.
Thinking about the bug found a few days ago, Ella understood everything,looked through all the posts, then raised her head and stared at Andy."Baseless rumors,who can prove I'm not Ms. Worry-Free? And if I'm not,then who is?"
"Yeah,nonsense!"
Lily glared at everyone there. "You guys are something else. You invite us to the show, then use us for publicity and try to smear us!"
"Ms. Worry-Free, no, I don't even know who you are. You can't deny that the recording is real. No wonder I felt your work quality fluctuates.Could it be that the person drawing your design sketches isn't the same?"
Ava's words were slanderous, indirectly suggesting Ella had bought design sketches.
Ella raised an eyebrow, her tone icy, "You need to be responsible for what you say.Are you sure?"
Ava looked troubled.
Andy stepped forward. "You two are a team, spending all your time together. Of course,she knows your real level. How can you still threaten her now that you've been exposed?"
"Sorry! I don't know how to address you, but I can't lie to you, nor can I
lie to my fans!"
Ava seemed to say nothing,yet everything.
She hid behind Andy, looking timid.
Ella sneered and asked the staffs, "And what about you? We've done a lot of work under the camera these days. Are you also doubting my identity?"
The assistant director hesitated.
He always remembered the director's words to treat Ms. Worry-Free well.
But now, the online comments were overwhelming, all saying that Ms.Worry-Free in front of them was a stand-in, with recording and so-called evidence.
The director was out on business, and the assistant director was in charge.He wanted to use this buzz to advance his career.
After a brief thought, he made up his mind. "We're live streaming now.I hope you can give the viewers an answer!"
"Live streaming, huh? Very well!"
Ella walked to the camera. "Hello everyone, I'm sorry for the confusion.I promise you, I am Ms. Worry-Free! To prove it, I'm happy to design another piece of clothing in front of the camera!"
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy was nothing. With her skills,she wasn't worried at all.
Lily also stepped forward. "Yes, no matter who we are, we have skills, and we're not afraid to show it!"
The two spoke confidently in front of the camera, while Ava lowered her head, a strange smile on her lips.
Her phone buzzed with a message, and in an instant, a flood of negative comments came in.
[Who is this person? From the first day, I didn't like her. She claims to be a fashion designer, but she's hiding and sneaking around like a clown!]
[Yeah, I don't like her either! Whether she's Ms. Worry-Free or not, she and that assistant have been bullying our Ava since day one! Say no to workplace bullying, get them out of the show!]
The malice was overwhelming. Ella glanced at it, then looked at Ava,finally fixing her gaze on Andy.
"What's the meaning of bringing them here?"
Andy stood at the front, and Ella looked him up and down, sneering,"Your taste in clothing has improved a lot recently!"
When Andy first joined the show, she was only rocking a few thousand dollars' worth of clothes. Now, she was decked out in tens of thousands of dollars' worth of gear, especially that watch on her wrist, worth millions.
Feeling guilty, Andy put her hand behind her back. "I came here to expose you. As a fashion designer, you're a stand-in for someone else, and the real Ms. Worry-Free buys design sketches. Both of you are shameless!"
Ella, extremely angry, laughed, her eyes cold. "Slandering others also carries legal responsibility! Are you sure you want to keep going?"
"Of course!"
The live stream continued, and the comments were full of curses.Everyone was demanding that Ella be kicked off the show and that her true face be exposed, driving her out of the fashion industry for good.
Seeing the comments, Andy was thrilled. She wanted to step forward and pull off Ella's mask and hat. But just as she was about to, she remembered Jessa's words and walked over to Ava.
"Let everyone see her true face!" Andy leaned in close to Ava's ear,speaking in a hushed tone.
Ella clearly felt their malice. She saw Ava's eyes light up, and she walked over, raising her hand with a clear purpose.
Ella's heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back, grabbng Ava's hand. "What are you trying to do?"
"I want everyone to see your face, so you won't tarnish the image of designers in the eyes of the public!"
'Let everyone see what a bitch looks like!' Ava's face was full of malice.She failed once and reached out with her other hand.
Lily, coming to her senses, grabbed her hand and pushed her aside. "Who do you think you are? If you dare touch her, I'll beatyou up!"
When it came to fighting, she was never afraid, rolling up her sleeves.ready to go. Ava, having been hit by Lily before, looked at her and hesitated.
On the other side, Arthur's well-defined fingers tapped on the table,and he watched the live stream. Alan, beside him, was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. "Stop watching, let's go to the scene, something's happened!Our show is going to be ruined!" They invested over a billion dollars in this show, but they only got back half of that amount. If the show truly tanked, the shareholders wouldn't let them off the hook.
Seeing Arthur's calm demeanor, he anxiously said, "Let's go quickly, or itll be too late!"
"What's the rush?" Arthur glanced at his phone. Ella,that stubborn woman, such a big thing happened, and she didn't ask for help.
Seeing the flood of curses in the live stream, he stood up. "Let's go!"
"Okay,hurry up!"
The two hurriedly arrived at the studio entrance, where it was packed with people. Arthur lightly coughed, and the staff sensibly made way.
Arthur, in a suit and tie, exuded a commanding presence, instantly attracting many people's attention. He walked over as if no one else was there,stopping beside Ella.
Through her sunglasses, he could still see her calm face. 'Why didn't she ask for help? Did she expect me to help her?'
Arthur was thinking when his arm was pulled. He turned to see Alan holding his arm. Remembering the matter at hand, he cleared his throat,"What's going on?"