Chapter 1005: Give Her Other Clothes!

Assistant Lotte was startled and looked over in a hurry.

He saw that the teacup in Mr. Huo's hand was crushed by him!

The fragments in one hand were shocking.

"Mr. Huo!" Assistant Lotte hurried over and ordered people to prepare medicine.

But Huo Shen waved his hand, looked at Assistant Lotte coldly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Arrange other clothes for her!"

Assistant Lotte was stunned, and the movement of his hands suddenly stopped, "Mr. Huo, these clothes are arranged by lottery according to the number, and this set is drawn by Miss An."

"That means the designer likes another set more and decided to change it temporarily." Huo Shen's dark eyes were cold, and he ignored the residue in his palm, and just looked up at the woman on the screen.

"Yes, Mr. Huo." Assistant Lotte was stunned for two seconds and responded quickly.

He stood up and gave instructions.

But at this moment, the models outside had already had some chaotic criticisms.

An Xue looked at An Xiaowan's waist and abdomen, and after a slight pause, she laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, An Xiaowan, how come you are so fat?"

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Many models were standing far away and had not observed her carefully. Now that they were paying attention, they could not help but discuss.

"Indeed, she has fat on her abdomen."

"It's nothing for ordinary people, but we are models."

"An Xiaowan is overweight, right? Didn't you measure it?"

"Yes, no dietary restrictions?"

An Xue heard the discussion behind her, and there was a burst of satisfaction in her eyes. She raised the corners of her lips and said, "You used to be known as a model of slim waist and long legs, and your body proportions were the best in the fashion circle. How come you are like this now? It can't be... because of a broken heart."

After that, An Xue laughed out loud again.

An Xiaowan's face sank at first, but then the corners of her lips also rose.

She looked at An Xue coldly with a knife-like gaze, and sneered: "You have time to worry about me, why not worry about yourself." Her eyes fell on An Xue's legs, "Your legs are not beautiful at all, they are as thin as a stick, you really need to take good care of them."

An Xue's face changed slightly, and her smile faded.

Since she was thrown into the nightclub last time and was auctioned and tortured by those obscene men every night, An Xue has been having nightmares, and her heart is very knotty, and she even has a tendency to depression. She can't eat, can't sleep, anorexia and world-weariness, so her figure has become extremely thin.

It is indeed to the point of being as thin as a stick.

The modeling circle today is no longer the trend of the thinner the better. Everyone likes to see the type that is slightly fleshy, but tall and slender. This is comfortable and the most perfect.

"Number 7? The designer changed his mind temporarily and sent new clothes. You can change into this set." After some coordination, the assistants brought a set of clothes over.

Everyone was stunned.

This also brought temporary changes?

The designer's mind changes too quickly.

The assistant saw the director's face change slightly and he was about to get angry, so he quickly leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Director, this is an order from the top."

With one sentence, all resistance and complaints were blocked.

An Xiaowan took the clothes and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Am I sure I want to change to this?"

The director glanced at her, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Yes, you go and change it quickly, and then measure the size at the end."