Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

She followed the staff to the stage.    

When she checked the model's situation, she found that there were small needles in the gaps of the clothes. It was not easy to notice when they were worn, but once they walked around and rubbed against each other, the small needles would appear and prick the model's skin.    

The model could not bear the pain and fell down.    

"Itchy..." Some models started scratching their bodies.    

Shi Miao looked at them and saw that there were large patches of red on their bodies. It was a sign of allergies.    

"How could this be? There are small needles pricking the model's clothes, and the fabric also causes the model to be allergic..." A staff member suddenly shouted in surprise.    

Everyone below the stage heard it.    

"What?! This Mimon Studio doesn't care about the safety of other people's lives, does it? Their clothes are made of materials that are easily allergic, and they even hide needles. Do they have a deep grudge with these models?" Someone in the audience was unhappy.    

As soon as this person spoke, it immediately raised the anger of the crowd.    

Some people stood up and pointed at Shi Miao on the stage and shouted, "She is the person in charge of the Mimon Studio, and she's actually so vicious! She is too immoral!"    

With this person shouting, a group of people wanted to rush up the stage and harm Shi Miao. Zhan Yeling made a gesture, and the bodyguards in black on the stage moved out to stop those who wanted to cause trouble.    

On the stage, Shi Miao realized that the situation was critical. She comforted the models, "This time, someone must be framing us. Don't worry, I have already called for emergency treatment. You will be sent to the hospital soon to receive treatment."    

"Director Shi, this is obviously a trap. You have to be careful." Although one of the models was being pricked by needles, she said some comforting words.    

The models had seen too many tricks in the business.    

They could use any despicable means.    

It was obvious that this time, Shi Miao was framed.    

Otherwise, she wouldn't have done such a dirty thing to ruin her own reputation.    

After all, this runway show was about her design.    

If she succeeded, Shi Miao, as the designer, would be famous overseas.    

It was not beneficial for her to design the insignificant models. Instead, it would ruin her own reputation.    

"Thank you, I will." Shi Miao was grateful to the model.    

With the lead of the model, the other models also went to the backstage quietly. They changed into their clothes first, then waited for the ambulance to arrive.    

The crowd below the stage was in chaos. Zhan Yeling walked up to the stage and the host respectfully handed the microphone to him.    

He stood on the stage with a powerful aura and said, "Silence!"    

As soon as he said those words, the entire audience was stunned.    

They all looked up at the stage and saw the arrogant man standing on it. The people who were causing trouble did not dare to act rashly.    

Zhan Yeling continued, "Today's situation has changed. We were tricked by a villain. We were afraid that there would be danger in the audience seats. For everyone's safety, everyone should leave first."    

Zhan Yeling's two sentences explained the current situation.    

This matter had nothing to do with thelm Corporation and the Mimon Studio. It was all a trap.    

He did not explain, but everyone knew that they were framed.    

Under such circumstances, the more he explained, the darker it became.    

Zhan Yeling's words had a way of resolving the crisis.    

Moreover, everyone knew that Zhan Yeling would never exaggerate his words.    

Hearing him say that there was danger in the audience seats, the people who were afraid of death all walked out.    

Zhan Yeling went down the stage and walked in front of the deputy mayor, He Liaoqing, "Mayor He, I'm sorry today. Please leave first. I'll treat you to a drink another day."