Chapter 564 Love it or leave it, if you don't want to look, get lost! He deliberately slowed down, taking thirty minutes to deal with something that could have been solved in a few minutes. "Done." He fastened the straps completely and glanced deeply at her clavicle. Originally designed as a strapless dress, there was now an added layer of gauze, exuding a hint of allure. Freya, worried that he might get angry in the next second, quickly ran off when she saw him looking at her clavicle. "The fashion show is about to start, let's hurry." Bradley hadn't reacted yet, but she was already walking out of the dressing room. He sighed helplessly, not wanting so many people to share her with him.

The venue.

The fashion show officially begins.

The top ten design drafts that made it to the final round have all been turned into finished products, worn by models to showcase to the audience.

This kind of event is actually just to increase the designers' popularity, in order to gain recognition from the outside world.

When a group of designers walked out from backstage, it caused quite a few people in the audience to scream.

These are all internationally famous designers with large fan bases, and most of the attendees today are here to cheer for their idols.

Freya, as the closing model and designer, when she appeared on stage, the originally noisy environment suddenly quieted down.

"Oh my, am I not mistaken? Isn't that Freya?"

"You're not mistaken, she is indeed Freya."

"But why is she wearing her own design, does that mean... she is the pre-selected model?"

"Isn't it, who would wear their own design on stage, especially when Freya is pregnant? Would Master Bradley feel at ease letting her go on stage?"

"..."

"Don't forget, wearing your own designed clothes on yourself is not only harmonious, but also complementing each other perfectly. And besides, Freya is so beautiful, this wedding dress really suits her."

"Yes, the most perfect model is oneself, no wonder Linda was pushed out, Freya is the model herself!"

The crowd went from initial surprise to later support, the scene was chaotic for a while.

The three words Freya have become a legend worldwide.

Forget that she is the first designer Julia, just her identity as Shi Yin has shaken the entire city.

Men see Freya as a goddess, while women see her as a role model.

How did Freya achieve such success?

Keep in mind, she is not even 21 yet!

The journalists were crazy taking photos of Freya, afraid of missing a single expression if they took one less photo.

"I object to Freya wearing her own designs on stage!"

At this moment, a different voice came from the audience.

All eyes turned to the speaker, a small-eyed man wearing glasses, standing in the crowd holding a protest sign.

"Why do you object?"

Someone asked in confusion.

The man with glasses snorted, "There have been several fashion shows, and I have never seen a designer wear their own designs on stage. This completely breaks the rules. Just because Miss Julia is Mr. Bradley's wife, it doesn't set a precedent."

Upon hearing this, some former fans of Selina also began to echo.

"I also think the competition should follow the rules. Designers are designers, models are models, they shouldn't be mixed!"

"Yes, they can't go backstage. If designers can also be models, what's the point of having a modeling industry in the world?"

The opposition voices are getting louder and louder. Freya listened quietly throughout, without saying a word. Even if she didn't dwell on it deeply, she knew who was behind this again. These people are clearly paid internet trolls. Let her think, this time, who is playing tricks behind the scenes again! Is it Nana Xi or Lucy? But no matter who it is, both of these individuals are her targets to deal with, and no one can escape. "Everyone, please calm down, relax a bit, relax a bit!" The host saw that the situation was not right, quickly came on stage to ease the atmosphere, "Miss Mansion is indeed a model selected by President Mu, and this wedding dress is mainly designed for her, so it is most appropriate for her to wear her own design on stage." "In that case, let all the designers go on stage, without models."

Yes, be fair and just, without favoring anyone. Everyone is discussing this matter.

The host was in a dilemma, he turned his gaze towards his assistant, seeking help.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Bradley's voice rang out in the venue.

"She is my woman. It is everyone's honor for her to showcase her work on stage. Of course, if you feel it is unfair, then cancel this fashion show. I have spent a huge amount to hold this event, not for you to point fingers at my wife."

"......"

With just one sentence from Bradley, the noisy venue was instantly silenced.

It was so quiet... you could hear a pin drop.

Yes!

The organizer is Bradley, and Bradley's wife is Freya. When they question Freya, aren't they hitting Bradley's face hard?

"Yes, Mu always is right. This show was invested in for Madam Austin. Whether you like watching or not, if you don't, then get lost!" The speaker was White Tiger. Throughout the event, she had been paying attention. Who knew that some people were seeking trouble by discussing their leader? She couldn't bear it any longer, so she angrily spoke out. "That's right, Mu has spent a huge amount of money to organize this event just to make Madam happy. If anyone feels it is unfair and has opinions, the main entrance is straight ahead and then turn right, don't let the door hit you on the way out." "Yes, taking advantage and acting coy. Did you pay for the event? Or are you being instructed to cause trouble and disrupt the event?" "We support Freya." "Freya is the best!" Watching the group of people below responding, all from the Spirit Raven Pavilion, Freya couldn't help but touch her forehead in resignation. Are these the hired online commenters she called in? However, she was curious to know who was trying to sabotage her.

Freya gave Ella a knowing look, signaling her to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Because Bradley personally spoke out, the man with small eyes dared not speak.

Freya glanced around and noticed that the area where the loudest response had come from earlier, many people were sneakily trying to leave.

Trying to escape?

Freya sneered and swiftly released a few silver needles she had been holding tightly in her hand.

"Ah!"

A cry echoed from the audience, and after a few individuals fell to their knees, Ella and her team promptly took them away.

Observing this, Freya pursed her lips, took the microphone, and addressed the crowd below, "Since everyone thinks I am not suitable for the stage, then my works will not be showcased!"

Not showcased?

Will the fashion show be able to continue under these circumstances?

"No no no, this is President Mu's woman. If she quits, the entire fashion show will be ruined!"