"Mr. Ronen, I...I only told Director Bleu because I just realized the clothes are not suitable for me." Ingeborg tried to explain it, but she could tell herself that her words were not convincing at all.
The runway was the most important place for a model. They needed to change a dozen sets of clothes in one fashion show and each time they could only present it for less than a minute. However, if the model performed well, they would also be able to bring out the best of the clothes to the audience.
At the same time, models were trained to be very professional which allow them to show any type of clothes perfectly.
"If you say so, then you'd better find somewhere else which is more suitable for you. We can manage the termination of your contract, and we won't deduct any money that we are supposed to pay you." After saying this, Lucian looked at Eden and said, "Director Bleu, is it too late for you to find another model?"
Eden quickly looked at the time and said, "It's not too late yet."
Lucian said, "Alright. We'll arrange it now.”
After saying that, he looked around and found there were more makeup artists than models in the room. Then he frowned and looked at Brian. "Brian, you've really got nothing better to do." After that, he turned and left.
Brian didn't know what to way, so he just got up and carried on putting the makeup on for the models.
When it came to Lucian, even he felt that he could do nothing with him.
At this moment, Ingeborg and her little fellow were still standing there in a daze.
Eden walked out and called the model she knew before. This was a model who worked in River City, and she would definitely look more lively than Ingeborg.
“Ingeborg." The model pulled Ingeborg who was still in shock.
Ingeborg quickly came to her senses and looked at the model, "Yvonne, what should I do? I..."
She was too anxious to even get her words out.
She glanced at Eden who was making a call.
Then she looked around the room, where everything seemed to be totally normal.
None of the models who used to laugh at Eden with her spoke up for her at this moment.
She picked up her handbag angrily and walked towards Eden.
At this time, Eden had also contacted the other model.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ingeborg standing behind her.
Ingeborg smiled contemptuously. "Eden, you are just a woman who uses man to get your position..."
"Using a man? Which man am I using? Mr. Alwynn?" Eden interrupted her and looked at her coldly.
She had seen these rumors too many times recently, and she had long got over it.
"Are you not?" Ingeborg looked at her sarcastically. She knew she would never have a chance to come back to Alwynn Group anymore. It was not worth it at all to ruin her own future for the sake of money.
However, she couldn't say it out. If she said it out, she would be completely shut out in this industry.
"Am I?" Eden looked at her and asked coldly.
Ingeborg frowned and said, "You are such a shameless b*tch! Do you think Mr. Alwynn would kick me out of Alwynn Group like this?"
Eden couldn't help but snort coldly. She knew Victor really would do it.
After all, he wouldn't let anyone get away with it if they offended Eden.
Victor had said before that Alwynn Group never welcomed lazy people, and what Ingeborg did was exactly what Victor hated.
At this point, with the previous negative news, no one would believe Eden no matter what she said.
But it didn’t matter to her anymore as long as Victor believed in her.
So she said straight away, "Are you saying that I’m a b*tch because I only use men to get your position? Julian Uttley, let me tell you, I get to my position today only with my hardworking. There are so many beautiful women in the world, and any one of them is more beautiful than me. Are you so confident that I can make Mr. Alwynn fall for me?"
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