After the competition, Mo Shiyi and Shen Muhan flew back to their own city the next day.
Qi Yan did not want to be fed dog food, so she came back early on the pretext of being on the same flight as Anna and the others.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they got off the plane and before leaving the airport, they were surrounded by a group of reporters who appeared out of nowhere. Shen Muhan subconsciously protected his little woman and called Yuan Chengjie to ask him to bring people over quickly.
Obviously, these reporters were targeting Mo Shiyi.
Mo Shiyi originally thought that they were scrambling to get an exclusive interview because they knew that she won the design competition. But she never expected that the questions they threw at her were sharper and more outrageous than each other...
"Mrs. Shen, congratulations on becoming the champion of this Xinyi Fashion Design Competition. Did you know that you would be the first place long before the results were announced? After all, you are the wife of a dignified president!"
"Hello, Mr. Shen. You specially accompanied your wife to attend this time. You must have gone to help, right? It was very successful. It is indeed the popular choice!"
"Mrs. Shen, there are rumors that there is a shady deal in this competition and the champion is obviously predetermined. What do you think about this?" "Mrs. Shen, Mrs. Shen, a famous designer like Liao Ziheng only praises your work, but completely ignores another designer Alia who is tied with you. Is it because you have known each other for a long time and he made a special ?"
"Mrs. Shen, what is your relationship with the great designer Liao? In other words, Mr. Shen, do you have a good relationship with the judges? You are spending money and effort on your wife this time. Are you interested in entering the clothing industry together?"
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Shen Muhan faced the camera, and although he didn't even frown, the chill emanating from his body made even Mo Shiyi beside him shiver a little. She quickly stretched out a hand and quietly held the man's palm, signaling him to be patient, and then looked at the reporters openly, ignoring their ill intentions, smiling faintly, and replied neither servilely nor arrogantly: "I really don't know whether there is any shady dealings. I only know that this competition is jointly organized by the government, and although I am the wife of the president of Shen's, in the eyes of the country, I am probably no different from an ordinary person."
"If you have any questions, I think the person you should ask should be the person in charge of the competition, not me. And if there are any questions, I will not occupy the position of champion. Finally, I hope that in your eyes, I, Mo Shiyi, am first a fashion designer , and then the wife of the president of Shen's Group."
After saying this, Yuan Chengjie happened to come with a group of black-clad bodyguards, and immediately escorted the couple away in style.
After getting in the car, Mo Shiyi's calmness in front of the reporters collapsed instantly. She couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone, turn it on, and go online to find out what was going on.
Yuan Chengjie had already taken the initiative to report the current situation to Shen Muhan: "Boss Shen, this morning someone posted a photo of you having dinner with Liao Ziheng last night on the Internet, and then one of the judges on the jury casually commented, 'So you are friends.' As a result, everyone, especially the fans who like Miss Alia's design, questioned the fairness of the competition... Then, another contestant named Liu Shuhong also said on her personal Weibo that she heard with her own ears that you were going to help your wife win the championship, so things turned out like this in the end."
When Mo Shiyi heard the names "Alia" and "Liu Shuhong", her temples began to throb. She had a vague feeling that it was most likely that the unfathomable Alia was angry that she finally won the championship, so she and Liu Shuhong, who didn't like her, did this series of things together!