In the afternoon, they met this stylist at King's studio. He is young and has just debuted, but he is already famous overseas.
King has semi-long hair, casually tied with a ribbon at the back of his head. He has a charming height of 185cm, and a devilishly handsome face.
Seeing Wen Tong pushing in the door, he dramatically dropped the tools in his hand, picked up Wen Tong, and spun him around three times, which made Wen Tong dizzy and hurriedly patted his shoulder in protest.
"Hey, Ling Shaonan, stop here."
Ling Shaonan angrily refused, "No, no."
As he said that, he continued to hold her in circles.
Wen Tong had no choice but to use her trump card and twist her little hands on his ears.
Ling Shaonan screamed, immediately put down his warm eyes, kept rubbing his ears, and complained, "You want to murder your husband."
Wen Tong straightened the clothes he had messed up and glared at her, "Husband, wait until you are interested in women."
"I'm very interested in you. Come on, let me touch you."
"Ahem..." Chen Sihan on the side was completely stunned. The king in her impression was old-fashioned, arrogant and impersonal. No matter how popular the artist was, he would turn them away as long as he was in a bad mood.
Outside, he went his own way and was difficult to get close to. Unexpectedly, the first time they met, she saw another side of King, who was as playful as a child.
Wen Tong pulled Chen Sihan and introduced her, "This is Chen Sihan, my artist. I want you to completely change her image. Tomorrow morning, I want to see a pure and lovely girl."
Chen Sihan concluded, "Oh my god, Wen Tong actually used a commanding tone to speak to the king she had always admired. She is really capable."
Ling Shaonan held Chen Sihan's chin domineeringly and looked around.
Chen Sihan's face couldn't help but blush.
The king is touching himself.
"She is just a young grass, but she has to pretend to be a big tree spirit. Don't worry, her transformation will definitely amaze you." Ling Shaonan anxiously hugged Wen Tong's shoulders, "Baby, when will you have time to accompany me?
Have a meal."
Wen Tong glanced at her watch and refused without mercy, "I have to pick up my son from school, so I'm not free."
Chen Sihan was suddenly confused and looked at Wen Tong in surprise.
She suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing. She said her son?
As soon as Wen Tong led Ding Ding through the door, the phone rang.
Ding Ding smelled the aroma of rice and quickly ran to the kitchen to find Lin Dong.
Wen Tong answered the phone while changing her shoes.
"I am Ye Bai."
She paused, but was not surprised, "Is something wrong?"
"I'm downstairs at your house, come down."
Wen Tong opened the curtains and saw a silver-gray car parked at the bottom of the building.
"If anything happens, let's talk on the phone."
"If you don't come down, then I'll go up." The car window rolled down, Yebai's dark eyes raised, locking her position.
Wen Tong had no choice but to put on her shoes again and said to the kitchen: "Brother, I'm going down."
"Come up quickly, it's time to eat."
"Um."
She walked in at a leisurely pace, wearing a black blouse with sloping shoulders. It was intellectual and a little sexy. Although it was not luxurious, her soft temperament invaded her bones little by little.
She looks good in black.
Ye Bai's impression always remains that when she was wearing school uniform, she was young and green, without a trace of dust.
Compared to six years ago, she is more eager to conquer.
"Get in the car." Ye Bai was already standing outside the car and opened the door very gentlemanly.
Wen Tong did not move, but looked at him and asked: "Hongmen Banquet?"
"Don't you dare?" Ye Bai asked back.
"It's useless to me to get excited. You'd better tell me your purpose first, and then I'll consider whether to get on the bus, so as not to waste everyone's time."
"Okay then." Ye Bai leaned against the car with a leisurely expression, a seductive smile on his handsome features, "I would like to ask you to be my female companion at tonight's banquet."
"A social game for rich people? Sorry, I'm not interested." Wen Tong turned around to leave.
Ye Bai took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, blew out a smoke ring gracefully, and said slowly: "Ji An will be here."
As expected, Wen Tong's footsteps stopped.
Will the great director Ji An attend such a banquet?
Ye Bai is really well informed, he knew so quickly that she wanted to find Ji An.
"Okay." She didn't hesitate anymore and got into his car generously.
Ye Bai raised a victor's smile, closed the car door, and ordered the driver to drive.
In the back seat, a beautiful gift box lay there alone.
"Open it and see if you like it?" Ye Bai approached her and said softly.
"Evening gift plus jewelry, you don't need to look at it to know." Wen Tong did not touch it, her words were sarcastic, "Mr. Ye puts two hamburgers in the box next time, maybe I will eat it."
Ye Bai looked startled, then immediately laughed, his tall body slowly approaching her, with an invisible pressure.
Wen Tong stared at him quietly, with no trace of panic in her water-cut pupils.
With her calmness, she was no longer the little girl who would dodge when she was nervous.
Ye Bai's face was very close to hers, and his lips were almost touching hers.
As their breaths mingled with each other, the temperature in the car suddenly rose.
Her lips were as crystal clear as petals, glowing with a watery red luster.
He narrowed his eyes and used a lot of restraint not to forcefully kiss her.
Wen Tong still stared at him with an indifferent expression, as if she was sure that he would not make any move.
Finally, Ye Bai compromised and told the driver, "Go to the lounge and take Miss Wen to change clothes."
"Other than Ji An, who else will come?" Vaguely, Wen Tong felt that Ye Bai must have an ulterior motive. He was not kind and just wanted her to see Ji An.
"Beichen Xiao." Ye Bai spat out these three words casually, and then secretly observed Wen Tong's reaction.
There was just a slight fluctuation in her eyes, and soon she returned to the coldness before, as if she didn't know Beichen Xiao at all.
Although he felt strange, he still thought Wen Tong's reaction was fake.
This woman's current psychological quality has far exceeded his imagination.
The banquet in the evening was a charity dinner, and all the celebrities were invited.
Wen Tong sat quietly in the corner, drinking juice and watching the flow of people in the venue.
She is very familiar with Ji An. He is a famous blackface director. When he chooses actors, he never looks at the person's origin or popularity. He only chooses people who fit his image.
Even if a newcomer stars in one of his movies, he will become famous overnight. Therefore, fighting for the heroine of "Youth" for Chen Sihan is the first step for Chen Sihan to rise to the top. She must succeed.
There were gradually more and more people in the venue, including gentlemen, ladies, and dignitaries.
Rich people like to donate some money when they have more money than they can spend to show their love and earn reputation. In fact, some of them are charity from the heart, and no one knows about it.