Sister Hong turned her head and glanced at the person next to her. Her beautiful face was hidden in the dim light. Her facial contours were clear and her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque. Even in the dimly lit back seat, her skin was very white and conspicuous.
Xu Qingchan is born with cold white skin, a thin frame, and thick and fluffy black hair, which always gives people a distant and cold feeling.
Sister Hong has always known that she is beautiful, and that she has a very distinctive beauty. She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has seen many beauties, but the first time she saw Xu Qingchan, she was truly shocked.
Her beauty has a purity that directly touches the soul, with an aura of otherworldly aloofness, like a witch escaping from a cold fairyland.
It's clear but not entirely appropriate. Her appearance is not aloof and self-admired. Her eyes are curved upward and her lips are bright red, so she also has some aggressive charm.
Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin. Xu Qingchan has superior bones and looks, and her dazzling appearance can always be spotted in a crowd.
Ni Hong took her into the company at first glance and trained her as a key artist. She always believed that Xu Qingchan would become popular.
Sister Hong patted her shoulder lightly, "You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Take it step by step. The company will try to give you the best resources. As long as you work hard without making any mistakes, you will definitely become popular. I
You can’t go wrong with people.”
Xu Qingchan yawned and leaned on the backrest to sleep, "You are drawing cakes for me again."
Sister Hong choked up and said, "I never draw cakes for others."
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After returning from the festival, Xu Qingchan gradually became busy. She shot a MV today and a photoshoot the next. Her life was quite fulfilling.
Li Shu didn't show up again after that night, so she wasn't in a hurry.
If it is a snake, it will come out of its hole.
She finished work early that day. Looking at the rare warm winter sun in the blue sky, she changed her usual boring route of going home after work and planned to swim slowly along the street for a while.
Probably because of the rare good weather in winter, there were more pedestrians on the road than before.
The sun shone on the square, making her warm. She sat on the bench and took a long breath of comfort. A burst of laughter passed into her eardrums. When she looked sideways, she saw a family of three having fun in the square.
Seeing the coffee in the child's hand, she also decided to buy a cup.
Soft songs were playing in the corner coffee shop, and orange lights poured down, adding a bit of charm and tenderness to the afternoon.
The atmosphere in the store was too beautiful. She drank American wine slowly, her eyes wandering to the sky with some confusion, and the sky gradually darkened.
"Wow wow - that's a Maybach, it's so handsome! The body is so beautiful, is this the legendary drift?"
"Upper class, so cool! Wait, look... the owner of the car is so damn handsome! I'm gone!"
Hearing the exclamations of the two little girls next door, Xu Qingchan raised her eyes and looked out the window, where the black Maybach was driving slowly in the dusk.
Yan Jing had a calm expression and was driving the car intently, but Xu Qingchan's eyes moved to the back seat.
The car window was lowered a little, and you could barely see the man sitting inside with his meticulously groomed black hair, cold white forehead and sharp eyebrows.
In the hazy window of the car, the figure was tall and tall, a little mysterious and majestic.
The little girl next door continued, "Have you ever seen a rich man who drives by himself? The one sitting in the back is the boss. Can you see his face clearly?"
"I can't see clearly, but the shadow is really straight and tall. He has such a strong aura. He must be even more handsome than the one just now!"
"This is a great performance. It feels so domineering! I can brainstorm a million-word novel about a domineering boss. I'll go back and write it tonight."
Xu Qingchan was also a little regretful that she didn't see the face of the person behind her and didn't know who was sitting in the back seat.
This is the third time she has seen this luxury car. Is this a hint to her to work hard and make money?
Thinking about it like this, the American food in my hand no longer tastes good.
There was a fashion show in January, and she was actually on the invitation list. Sister Hong was surprised when she received the notice from the organizer. It seemed that Xu Qingchan was noticed by many people when she went to the festival.
The organizer of the show is a popular entertainment platform in recent years. In order to increase the popularity, it will launch a show every January and find a clothing brand to cooperate with. The artists put on the clothes and walk around, and netizens watch the flowers bloom.
It often triggers a lot of discussion and generates a lot of hype.
In the dressing room behind the show, Sister Hong was busy pushing clothes on two hangers.
"Sister Hong, why did you bring so many clothes?"
Sister Hong flipped up her beautiful wavy hair and breathed lightly: "Today is the occasion to compare our beauty. The whole stage walk will be broadcast live, with millions of netizens watching. We must stun everyone!"
Become the focus of tonight and hit the hot search! You choose, these skirts are provided by their brands, they are eager to make their own clothes out of the circle, when I went to choose, I directly asked me to push the clothes in these two categories
Here we are. It’s different on a big platform. It’s really so heroic.”
Xu Qingchan glanced away and her eyes stopped on a light green gauze skirt, "That's it."
When the stylist was styling her, Sister Hong looked at her for a while and was speechless.
"I kind of regret it."
Xu Qingchan blinked, "What do you regret?"
"I regret letting you enter the entertainment industry. Your temperament is incompatible with the impetuousness of this industry."
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In the grandstand area of the show, Mu Xiuze lazily leaned on the sofa and called Yan Jing on the phone in his hand.
"The catwalk has already started, haven't you arrived yet? Don't tell me you're letting me go again."
Yan Jing: "Ten minutes."
"Give your phone to your boss!"
A cold male voice came from the other end of the receiver, "Say."
"Hey, I can't call you anymore! Are you really Qi Si? Now I have to go through your assistant to find you. It's more difficult to recruit than a national leader. Or are you no longer a good brother?"
The voice over there was light, "Who calls you a brother?"
Hold it in, don't be angry or not, don't care about him if he is mentally ill.
"You went on a business trip abroad for three months. When you came back, you didn't relax and immersed yourself in company affairs. I was afraid that you would die suddenly, so I asked you to come out to watch the show. You don't even know my good intentions. There are many beautiful girls tonight.
, tell me who you like when the time comes..."
"You think everyone is as free as you?"
Seeing the phone being hung up, Mu Xiuze raised his eyebrows in a good mood. No matter how disgusting he said, he still didn't come over obediently.
As soon as Qi Si arrived at the show, he was taken to the VIP viewing area by the staff, which had a wide view and good concealment.
After Qi Si took his seat, Mu Xiuze picked up the intercom and said, "We can start."
After the models entered the show, the lights were turned off, leaving only the fill lights around the T stage. The T stage was very designed, winding and bright like the Milky Way, and accompanied by the soft music on site, it had a fashionable aesthetic.