The stylist bluntly said that she didn't know. Shen Ke rushed to Yang Yunguang's dressing room after putting on makeup. He saw that she had changed clothes and was wearing a Valentino black lace see-through dress. She was sexy and charming. She couldn't help but sigh: "A At your age, don’t fight for meat with a little girl.” After saying that, he boldly pinched her under her arm, “Oh, there’s already some fat on her.”
"Shen! But!" Yang Yunguang couldn't help but screamed, "Get out, don't force me to strangle you to death!"
Therefore, the habit of poisonous tongue is contagious.
Shen Ke left angrily.
At this time, the stylist found her: "Where have you been? Your clothes are here."
Shen Ke was startled and returned to the dressing room, only to see Xi Xiangdong and Meng Jiao waiting for her inside. The clothes the stylist mentioned were naturally in Meng Jiao's hands.
"Damn girl, there has been no news for so many years, I thought you were dead!" Meng Jiao rushed forward and punched and kicked you.
Shen Ke, carrying his internal injuries, glanced at Xi Xiangdong with half joy and half sorrow, and asked with his eyes: Did you find him?
Once the news of the press conference got out, Meng Jiao would know sooner or later that "Pei Xiao" was back. Instead of waiting for her to see the news and then start questioning her, it would be better to pick her up in advance and borrow a dress for free.
Mr. Xi's plan fell apart.
Meng Jiao has indeed lived up to expectations, bringing a flower lace dress from the brand's early spring vacation series. Gorgeous flower clusters are decorated with large flowers on the thin dress of lace ice gauze, woven in fresh colors such as pink, pink blue, and bright yellow. The light floor-length skirt, the upper part of the chest and the sleeves are covered with transparent ice gauze. The pure charm reveals a fresh and sexy look, just like a flower fairy blooming in early spring.
"The new model that hasn't been released yet will make its debut with you today. Sisters, are you interested?" Meng Jiao was full of confidence.
Shen Ke looked at himself in the mirror, and his surprise was beyond words. Putting on this bright dress, he felt that the light in the entire room suddenly brightened, and then suddenly dimmed. Because all the light was gathered in on her body.
His eyes touched Xi Xiangdong in the mirror, and his eyes were equally stunning. Shen Ke couldn't help but shyly turned around and asked: "Mr. Xi, do you look good?"
Xi Xiangdong was a little absent-minded. His eyes were fixed on Shen Ke for several seconds, and finally he moved away unnaturally.
Meng Jiao wisely took away the makeup artist and stylist: "Some people are tired of being stuck together all day long. Come on, let's stop being light bulbs."
Meng Jiao's words made Shen Ke extremely embarrassed. She wrapped her arms and shivered in embarrassment.
"It's a bit cold...can you close the door for me?" The shoulders and chest of the dress are covered with a layer of transparent ice gauze, which reflects the cold spring and is still very cold.
Xi Xiangdong responded dully and closed the door for her, but did not turn around immediately. Instead, he turned his back to her and said, "The temperature of the central air conditioner may be too low. You'd better put on your coat to avoid catching a cold."
Shen Ke faced his back and felt stiff for a moment.
In the past, he would have taken off his coat to cover her without hesitation, or even hugged her and used his body to keep her warm.
"I'm a little nervous..." Shen Ke walked over and hugged his waist from behind, "After all, I haven't been on stage for four years. I don't know if the audience can accept me."
Xi Xiangdong was stunned, then turned around, looked at her downcast face, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his arms, hugged her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.