Chapter 6 — Trainee Shreds Dress For 8 Million Yuan, Asked For Compensation Right On The Red Carpet

In the hand holding the program process board. Just saw the box in Giang Man's hand. Ms. Dam's eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Le Duong."

"Where's 'Milky Way'?"

I haven't even opened my mouth yet. Giang Man interrupted first.

"Something happened here."

"'Milky Way' is temporarily unavailable."

"We've prepared backup vestments."

Ms. Dam opened the box and took a look. His face immediately became extremely unsightly.

"Are you going to let my Tri Y wear this to the red carpet?"

Giang Man smiled wryly.

"Time is so urgent."

"Let's save the situation first."

"In the future, the company will definitely compensate."

Tham Tri Y put down the script. Look up at me. His eyes were calm and terrifying.

"What happened to 'Milky Way'?"

"Broken cut."

The entire living room was silent. No one spoke up. Ms. Dam took a step forward. Lam Kieu Kieu poked her head out from behind Giang Man. Tiny voice.

"Master Tham..."

"Sorry."

"I accidentally picked it up by mistake."

"I didn't know that was your dress."

Ms. Dam looked at the short skirt on her body. The voice suddenly rose high.

"So what is that thing you're wearing?"

Lam Kieu Kieu immediately hid behind Giang Man.

"I just fixed it up a bit."

Ms. Dam slammed the process sheet down on the table.

"You call this a fix?"

"You brought the suit that Tham Tri Y used tonight to announce the global representation contract..."

"Turn into this thing?"

Giang Man quickly interjected:

"Dam, she's still young, she doesn't understand."

"Our side will handle it internally."

"The most important thing now is the red carpet."

Tham Tri Y stood up. Slowly walked in front of Lam Kieu Kieu. She doesn't get angry. Also don't scold. Just calmly observe the dress on her body from top to bottom. After a few seconds.

"What do you use to cut?"

Lam Kieu Kieu was stunned.

"Where is the part of the dress that was cut off?"

"...I threw it away."

Ms. Dam closed her eyes. Take a deep breath. Then turn to the assistant.

"Contact Van Doan Gia immediately."

"The formal announcement has been ruined."

"Contact a lawyer."

"Contact the program director."

"My Tri Y canceled the red carpet tonight."

Giang Man's face immediately changed.

"Cannot be canceled!"

"Tri Y is the escorting guest."

"More than three hundred media agencies have arrived."

Ms. Dam looked at her coldly.

"When you cut the dress..."

"Do you think about those three hundred media agencies?"

Lam Kieu Kieu immediately panicked.

"It's not like I forced her to cancel!"

"I already apologized!"

"What else does she want?"

Tham Tri Y looked straight at her. Calm eyes. But every sentence and every word is cold as ice.

"I'm sorry."

"It's because you did wrong."

"It's not because I have to forgive you."

Lam Kieu Kieu's throat was blocked. Tears immediately rose in his eyes.

"Miss Tham..."

"I really don't know."

"I'm new to the company."

"I don't understand anything."

"Miss Le Duong also didn't tell me not to touch that dress."

Ms. Dam turned to look at me.

"Le Duong."

"Is what she said true?"

I don't explain. Just open the phone. Find recordings and selfies in the company chat group. Then give it to her. Lam Kieu Kieu's voice immediately rang out in the room.

"Thank you for letting me borrow your robe for the year-end party, love you so much."

Ms. Dam's face turned pale. Tham Tri Y accepted returned the phone and gave it to me.

"Le Duong."

"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?"

Giang Man immediately seized the opportunity.

"That's right."

"Le Duong, this is your problem."

"You're the visual director."

"Such a big incident happened and you were still upstairs arguing with an intern."

I glanced at her.

"General Manager Tran asked me to change to a spare dress."

"General Giang also told me not to make a big deal out of it."

Ms. Dam immediately looked towards Giang Man.

"Are you going to hide it from us?"

The smile on Giang Man's face was almost unbearable.

"It's not a secret."

"We just want to get it over with first."

Tham Tri Y tightened the waistband of her cloak.

"Handle?"

"You mean let me wear a cheap dress."

"And then stand up and cover up your stupidity?"

Giang Man did not answer. Lam Kieu Kieu whispered next to her:

"Aren't all clothes the same?"

"Whether it will stand out or not depends on the person wearing it."

The entire living room immediately fell silent. The pen in Ms. Dam's assistant's hand fell to the ground. Make a "click" sound. Tham Tri Y turned his head to look at her.

"What did you just say?"

Lam Kieu Kieu was startled. But still try to keep your mouth shut.

"Did I say it wrong?"

"Fans look at the face, not the dress."

"Besides..."

"That Milky Way dress looks beautiful on you."

Ms. Dam laughed out of anger.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Kieu Kieu."

Ms. Dam nodded.

"I remember."

Lam Kieu Kieu thought the opponent had gone into the water. The tone became petulant again.

"Dam, don't be angry."

"I really didn't mean it."

"How about I take Miss Tham's place on the red carpet tonight?"

"Keeping the communication temperature helps the company always."

Giang Man immediately turned around.

"Kieu Kieu!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

But Lam Kieu Kieu completely did not understand the warning signal in her eyes. On the contrary, step forward.

"This dress has become like this now."

"If you don't wear it, it's a waste."

"If Ms. Tham doesn't want to wear it..."

"I can help save the day."

Tham Tri Y looked at her for two seconds. Then ask slowly:

"You want to wear my dress."

"Walk my red carpet."

"Take my media temperature?"

Lam Kieu Kieu smiled innocently.

"I only think about the company."

Ms. Dam directly picked up the phone.

"Then I have to let Van Doan Gia's people see with their own eyes."

"What did you think about the company?"

Three o'clock in the afternoon. Van Doan Gia's people arrived. The leader is Tan Man — Communications Director. Also accompanying were lawyer Nghiem and two brand staff.