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Chapter 561 Isn't it just six digits?

In the lounge, Qian Feifei was sitting in front of the mirror and touching up her makeup.

I have to say that the face in the mirror is indeed bright and beautiful, but compared to Gu Siyu, who was shortlisted for the same award as her tonight, she always looks a bit petty.

"Miss Feifei, I am Su Rulan, the chief director today. I heard that there is something wrong with your dress."

"It's not my dress that's wrong,"

Qian Feifei raised her eyebrows slightly and pointed to the door, "There's something wrong with your door here. I'm shirking the responsibility before I even ask you to pay for your dress."

Lu Yanxi looked along her fingertips and saw that the golden carved door handle had sharp points at both ends, and there were indeed traces of hooking the line.

"The dresses of the people attending today's event are all worth a lot of money, but you didn't take precautions against such potential safety hazards in advance,"

Qian Feifei lifted herself off the back of the chair and exposed her back, "Look at my dress, can it still be worn? My dress was scratched. If someone's face was scratched, can you afford to pay for it?"

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He glanced at Su Rulan, turned around and continued to touch up his makeup, "You have to pay attention to details when doing things. If you can't do this well, I really don't know why such an important event should be handled by a team like you."

Although her condescending look was annoying, and the skirt was hung on the door at a very tricky angle. If Zhang Ruoruo hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been hard not to think that she was deliberately trying to flirt.

But what she said is not completely unreasonable. You really need to be rigorous in doing things.

"I'm sorry, Miss Feifei, we did neglect this point. I just asked someone to wrap up all the sharp corners."

Su Rulan good-naturedly waited for her to finish saying everything she wanted to say before speaking, "But Miss Feifei, the order of the red carpet has been decided in advance. It might not be appropriate to change it now."

"Then what you mean is that I don't need to do it?"

As soon as Qian Feifei opened her mouth, the stylist on the side reflexively stopped moving her hands for fear of touching her.

"Of course that's not what I mean," Su Rulan tried her best to smile, "I mean, don't you see that you have another dress here? She would look beautiful wearing this on the red carpet."

"Director Su, are you kidding me?"

Qian Feifei crossed her arms and said, "I found a well-known foreign designer and spent six figures on a custom-made dress just to walk on this red carpet, but you asked me to wear the same outfit as when I go on stage later?"

"But if you wait for someone to give you other clothes, you won't be able to wear this one." Zhang Ruoruo muttered from behind.

Qian Feifei looked sideways, "What did you say?"

"She is saying, Sister Feifei, if you still want to wear this dress on the red carpet,"

Lu Yanxi, who had been silent all this time, took over for Zhang Ruoruo, "Maybe I can help you handle it."

Only then did Qian Feifei notice Lu Yanxi's presence, "Why do you look familiar to me?"

I have seen so many beauties in the industry that I can’t even remember where I saw them.

"Can you help me? How."

Lu Yanxi lowered his head and looked at his skirt. Unfortunately, the material was very similar to the one worn by Qian Feifei.

"Don't you mean...? Do you know how expensive this one is?"

"I learned draping when I was in school,"

Lu Yanxi replied calmly, although hers was only a four-digit number, she did not want to sacrifice it if there were other ways. It would be a pity to put it on Qian Feifei.

"Isn't it just six figures? Don't worry, I will pay for it if it gets damaged."

Compensate? That's easy to say. Qian Feifei looked at Lu Yanxi in shock, her eyes filled with the words "Can you afford to compensate?"

Su Rulan's clenched hands suddenly lost their strength, and she smiled and said, "What a coincidence, she can really afford to pay."

Who is not a rich second generation, rich lady? It's time to show your cards, I can't bear it anymore.

"Miss Feifei, it's impossible to change the order. You should consider our suggestions."

I don’t know why, but Qian Feifei originally wanted to show off her power by relying on her close relationship with a certain funder of the event, but Qian Feifei was momentarily intimidated by her aura.

"Sister Feifei, why not let her try it." The assistant whispered from the side.

Anyway, if it's broken, some people can afford to pay for it.

"Okay then," Qian Feifei looked Lu Yanxi up and down, "I'll just see how capable you are."


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