The Strongest Skill System

1They all picked up their glasses and toasted Aunt Eleven, afraid that she would forget them one day when she was rich.    

    

The crowd's warm flattery made the ten hair sister-in-law's face flush with happiness, her face blooming with a smile.    

    

After leaving Lee Jiaqi's parents and aunt there, no one could remember that they had gathered together because Lee Jiaqi had returned.    

    

Seeing that no one doubted her words, Lee Wenshu gave Lee Jiaqi a proud look.    

    

'Hmph, Lee Jiaqi. In the past, the leaders of primary schools wanted to sing "Sing to the Motherland". Because of your unique voice, you always brushed me off. "They stole all the limelight."    

    

'In high school, you'll be the host for the annual party, while I can only pour some tea for teacher backstage.    

    

'Even in high school, you're the one who gets the most love letters! '    

    

'Why do you get all the benefits? '    

    

"Right now, you are still an unknown student!    

    

And I, who can take my work to Paris for a fashion show, you and I are no longer in the same world! '    

    

Only then did Lee Wenshu feel that she was no longer living under the shadow of Lee Jiaqi.    

    

This was returning home in glory!    

    

"It's just a clothing design, what's there to be so arrogant about?"    

    

Li 18 took a sip of wine as if he was comforting himself, but also as if he was venting the unwillingness in his heart.    

    

Zhang Ai Lan and her sister looked at each other and sighed.    

    

The villagers had never seen much of the world and were not as open-minded as they had imagined!    

    

Especially at times like these, when you see someone's daughter and child doing well, you would unconsciously compare your child with that person's, wanting to find an advantage to make yourself happy!    

    

If not, he would be very disappointed.    

    

Although he didn't say it out loud, his face showed it clearly.    

    

Furthermore, this situation meant that from then on, other people would always place their pressure on him. If there was anything good, it would be the first to land on their family, causing them to feel uncomfortable.    

    

Lee Jiaqi said, "Dad, mom, and aunt, as I understand it, there are over a hundred different kinds of Paris Fashion Show, big once every few years, small once every quarter, and even once every month. In the capital of fashion, the fashion shows are the most popular, and every month, there are clothing designers from all over the world who come to participate.    

    

Lee Jiaqi's voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't low either. Her unique voice soon attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Everyone quieted down and turned to look at her.    

    

Lee Wenshu and her mother frowned as they heard this. They didn't expect the fashion show on the other side of the world, where Lee Jiaqi came from, to be so well-known.    

    

Lee Jiaqi's voice was still neither slow nor slow, and it made people feel very comfortable to listen to it.    

    

She went on to say, "A real big show requires a famous designer who has been around for a long time, and if you want to participate, you have to go through a lot of older masters to determine which types of designs will lead the future. From design to show, it will be decided within a year or two, no matter how well you design, if you can't lead the trend, it will all be for nothing.    

    

If I'm not wrong, there are no international fashion shows at the end of this year!    

    

There were only those who had to pay for themselves, Yueyu and Ji Xiu!    

    

Some people have even hired people to act as brand dress dealers and put on order shows to create the illusion that their designs are very popular... "    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Before Lee Jiaqi could finish her sentence, Lee Wenshu suddenly shouted loudly.    

    

"Lee Jiaqi, what do you mean? You intentionally destroyed my station, didn't you? "    

    

Lee Wenshu couldn't control her anger any longer after drinking a bit, so she pointed at Lee Jiaqi and asked.    

    

It was obvious that Lee Jiaqi's performance had hit the nail on the head. Her participation in the so-called clothing show was at her own expense.    

    

Everyone was stunned. They felt like they had been played like monkeys!    

    

They all looked at Aunt Eleven.    

    

Actually, she didn't know what was going on either. How could she have known that the fashion show and Lee Jiaqi were talking about?    

    

Furthermore, he hadn't expected that in such a small place, there would actually be someone who could see through his daughter's tricks!    

    

The expression on Aunt Eleven's face became very awkward.    

    

Lee Jiaqi took a sip of her wine. She dared to tear down Lee Wenshu's stage in front of so many people because Lee Wenshu intentionally or unintentionally stepped on her foot.    

    

If they came to eat and drink, that would be fine.    

    

But it would be wrong for you to take the opportunity to belittle others.    

    

Lee Jiaqi had never stopped studying during this period of time because her image was very good. She was fortunate enough to get to know a truly top fashion designer at a royal ball and to learn some secrets about fashion shows.    

    

She looked at Lee Wenshu. "I just wanted to let everyone know how many kinds of fashion shows there are. I didn't mean to ruin your show!" Could it be that you're really going to participate at your own expense? "    

    

Today, Lee Jiaqi was happy and also drank some wine. It was no longer as quiet as usual.    

    

At this moment, Lee Wenshu's face was flushed red. She was so angry that she was on the verge of tears.    

    

"Lee Jiaqi, you might not know this, but anyone who can attend a fashion show, no matter how much money they spend, won't be able to do so if they're not particularly good!"    

    

At this point, Lee Wenshu seemed to have built up her confidence for herself.    

    

"This means that my design still has its strengths. It's not impossible for me to participate in the large-sized fashion show in the future.    

    

And you?    

    

What's the use of getting first place in the singing competition at a party every year?    

    

No matter how well you sing, you won't become a celebrity. "    

    

Lee Wenshu had just returned home, so she didn't know much about the country.    

    

She asked about Lee Jiaqi only to find out from the villagers. If Lee Jiaqi really became popular, or if she was signed by some entertainment company, it was impossible that she wouldn't tell her parents.    

    

But now, no one said how she was doing. With her personality, she wouldn't be willing to be part of the unwritten rules and she wouldn't be able to survive in the Entertainment Circle.    

    

That was why Lee Wenshu was so sure.    

    

After that, everyone cast a comforting gaze at Lee Jiaqi.    

    

At this moment, Lee Wenshu's boyfriend's phone suddenly rang. It was laughable that the ringtone was the hottest song in recent days, "Thief's General".    

    

The boyfriend immediately ran out to answer the phone.    

    

Hearing the song, Lee Jiaqi and Ye Mo looked at each other and smiled.    

    

"What are you laughing at?"    

    

Lee Wenshu asked, feeling that Lee Jiaqi was playing with her.    

    

"I'm laughing at you for not being able to recognize my voice. To think that we grew up together!"    

    

Lee Jiaqi said with a smile.    

    

Lee Wenshu was baffled. "What do you mean?"    

    

Ye Mo then said, "Your husband's phone is ringing. That song was sung by Lee Jiaqi."    

    

Everyone was stunned!    

    

Lee Jiaqi released a song?    

    

Are you sure you aren't mistaken?    

    

Could it be that Ye Mo wanted to save some face and said that casually?    

    

In any case, no one would pursue this matter.