Wen Yan: [Transfer 550,000.]
She directly transferred the money to Sun Liyan.
Sun Liyan was furious upon receiving it and quickly said: [You have to respect the order of things. I bought the dress, and you dare to sell it to Xu Rujing? I'm going to report you!]
Wen Yan: [Go ahead. We didn't sign a contract, so how can you report me?]
The other party fell silent.
Not long after, she sent many vicious curses.
Wen Yan sneered.
Sun Liyan, did she really think of herself as a pushover to be manipulated at will?
She said: [Sun Liyan, curse away. In a while, I'll let your fans see your true colors.]
As soon as these words were spoken.
Sun Liyan felt a chill down her spine.
Incensed, she almost forgot she was a public figure.
If Wen Yan really posted it online, she would be in trouble!
She stopped replying to Wen Yan's messages.
At the end of the red carpet was Wen Ya.
The appearance of the woman, like a noble goddess, instantly ignited the entire venue. She was adorned in exquisite, high-end creations. The elegant and romantic pink floor-length gown made her look like a divine being, graceful and beautiful.
Even the celebrities' eyes were filled with envy.
This outfit was worth millions.
They wondered when they would reach her status.
Sun Liyan was also envious. During a break, she walked over to Wen Ya.
"Ya Ya." Sun Liyan looked aggrieved.
Since the last incident, Wen Ya had treated her as usual.
Sun Liyan felt they were still friends.
"What's wrong?" Wen Ya's tone was indeed gentle.
"Wuwuwu..." Sun Liyan burst into tears, recounting to Wen Ya how Wen Yan gave the dress to Xu Rujing, embellishing the story. "I was so angry that I couldn't help but curse a few words. I didn't expect Wen Yan to catch me. She's going to expose me. I'm so miserable. I might as well die..."
"Don't be sad. Maybe she's just saying it."
"Absolutely not! She's so vicious. She gave the dress to Xu Rujing. You were supposed to be the most dazzling this time, but now many people online are praising Xu Rujing." Sun Liyan took out her phone to show her.
On the trending list, the popularity of Xu Rujing's dress was comparable to Wen Ya's.
There was, in fact, Sun Liyan's contribution to this.
Otherwise, how could it ignite Wen Ya's competitive spirit?
Wen Ya merely glanced at it lightly, without any reaction. "She does look quite good in it. Since it looks so good, why didn't you buy it back then?"
"It's because Wen Yan always angers me. You don't know how wicked your sister is. Ya Ya, help me. I don't want to leave the industry, and I don't want to leave you." Sun Liyan pouted.
"Alright, I'll talk to her."
"Really? Ya Ya, you are my sunshine!"
Wen Ya called Wen Yan directly.
"Who is this?"
A faint voice came from the other end.
"It's me, Wen Ya, sister."
"...What is it?"
Wen Ya, hearing her cold tone, felt a bit wronged.
They were both daughters of the Wen family, yet she was enthusiastic towards Wen Yan, while Wen Yan remained indifferent to her.
"Sister, I heard about the matter between you and Yan Yan. Yan Yan was indeed in the wrong, but you are classmates after all. There's no need to be so ruthless. I'll send you some compensation. Can you forgive Yan Yan?" Wen Ya said softly.
"This is our business, it has nothing to do with you."
"But Yan Yan is my friend, and you are my sister. How can it not be related? Sister, just listen to me, okay?" She pleaded.
Wen Yan: "I am the one who was wronged, not you."
An awkward expression flashed across Wen Ya's face.
She couldn't help but complain inwardly that Wen Yan was too stubborn and petty.
It was such a small matter, was it necessary?
Or was she, as Sun Liyan said, holding grudges over trivial things?
Wen Ya: "Sister, I just hope you can get along. Hurting each other is meaningless. I'll send you fifty thousand, and this matter will end here. If you still insist, then I won't stand by and do nothing."
Wen Yan didn't say anything and hung up.
Wen Ya's expression darkened.
This Wen Yan!!!
What Wen Yan disliked most about talking to Wen Ya was that she always used the gentlest tone to say the most domineering things, and she always thought of herself as understanding.
After receiving the money from Xu Rujing, she immediately returned it to Bai Quan.
As it was getting late, she stopped watching the live broadcast and went home to rest.
The awards ceremony continued until ten o'clock.
Xu Rujing made a fortune this time.
Her agent was also very happy, feeling the money spent was worth it.
When the event ended, Xu Rujing was on the phone with her agent.
Learning about her online popularity, Xu Rujing couldn't help but feel happy. "Really? It's all thanks to you keeping an eye on things for me. Yes, the designer of this dress is Wen Yan. I was also very surprised. The dress is exceptionally beautiful. I'll look for her to design more clothes for me in the future."
"Okay, sis, I'll come back to you now."
Xu Rujing walked through the quiet corridor.
A moment later, Gao Yueyue emerged from behind, staring at Xu Rujing's retreating figure with malice in her eyes.
She was so angry.
This time, Xu Rujing had gained attention for nothing.
She appeared after Xu Rujing and was completely overshadowed, lacking any presence.
She had originally planned to buy a trending topic for her red carpet appearance, but she was completely overshadowed by Xu Rujing.
She was an old woman with no popularity, yet Gao Yueyue was so popular. However, what did she just hear? This dress was designed by Wen Yan. Could it be that this was Sun Liyan's dress?
Gao Yueyue's eyes darted around.
A smile curved her lips.
An opportunity, wasn't it here?
...
The next day, the sky was clear and blue.
Wen Yan arrived at the company in a good mood to work.
However, all the designers were staring at her.
She touched her face, wondering if she hadn't washed it properly.
Yang Qian helplessly grabbed her hand and whispered, "Yan Yan, you've really stirred up a hornet's nest among the celebrities! Aren't you worried about Sun Liyan's fans retaliating against you?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You silly girl, giving the dress to Xu Rujing is one thing, but you had to announce it. Can Sun Liyan let this go?" Yang Qian said speechlessly.
Wen Yan listened, half-understanding.
It wasn't until she saw the news on the computer that she suddenly realized.
The fact that Xu Rujing's dress was ordered by Sun Liyan had been exposed.
The internet was in an uproar.
"As expected of Wen Yan. With a small move, she's gained fame. Now, who doesn't know the name Wen Yan?" Liu Huanhuan said, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Wen Yan's fame had completely overshadowed her.
"I don't know about this. It wasn't me who said it," Wen Yan replied indifferently.
Yang Qian: "Could it be Xu Rujing trying to create hype? Sigh, the entertainment industry is truly chaotic. Yan Yan, you still need to be careful."
Wen Yan nodded and sat down at the computer to understand the whole story.
It turned out that a netizen had suddenly revealed that Xu Rujing's dress was ordered by Sun Liyan from Wen Yan. People started to suspect, and Xu Rujing admitted it at that moment.
Sun Liyan was immediately attacked.
The beauty of the dress was obvious to all. Sun Liyan not wanting the dress was clearly a deliberate act, wasn't it?
But soon, Sun Liyan counterattacked, claiming she had bought the dress herself, and Wen Yan giving it to Xu Rujing was a violation.
Then, someone pointed out that Sun Liyan had never signed a contract.
Wen Yan decisively posted on Weibo.
[Sun Liyan's money has been refunded. We never signed a contract between us. I hope that my clients and I are mutually attracted.]
Below was the refund record.
A group of netizens came to support Wen Yan.
But Sun Liyan's fans were still spewing venom: [What a trash designer, utterly immoral. You deliberately gave the dress to Xu Rujing to embarrass Yan Yan, didn't you? Your intentions are too malicious. As women, is it necessary to target women like this?]