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Chapter 211

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Qiao Lin took a sip of water and glanced at her chest.

"Try it on, you can't miss it."

There was no time to find a new gown for her.

If they were to compare breasts, Li Xiner's breasts would definitely be better.

"Well …"

Gu Weiwei felt like crying with the gown in her hands.

She wondered if the kiss marks could be covered with the powder.

She was just about to grab the foundation and go inside to get changed, when Fu Shiyi arrived.

Dressed in a high-end custom-made fashionable black suit, coupled with a dazzling gray hair, his unruly and unruly temperament was displayed to the extreme.

"What is going on? Did you just say that you can't wear the gown?"

"The gown is stained with coffee, so I found a replacement. She can only wear this one now." Qiao Lin pointed at the silver gown in Gu Weiwei's hands.

Fu Shiyi gasped in fright at the sight of it.

"No, no, it is so revealing. How can she wear it?"

If his brother knew about it, he would be so mad.

"There is less than an hour left before the entrance. If she does not wear this, she will not be able to go." Qiao Lin said anxiously.

Fu Shiyi took out his phone and took a picture of Gu Weiwei with the gown.

"Hang on, I will ask someone to find a new one."

He sat down on the sofa and sent a text to his brother.

[The gown is ruined. She is going to wear this revealing gown, you can do whatever you want.]

Fu Hancheng, who was in the middle of a meeting in the capital, paused the meeting when he saw the picture of the gown.

Then he texted Fu Shiyi back.

[Wait for half an hour.]

Fu Shiyi said with his legs crossed after reading the text.

"Wait for half an hour."

Gu Weiwei put down the gown and let out a sigh of relief. Finally, she did not have to wear this one.

Qiao Lin was pacing back and forth in the room anxiously. It was almost time for the entrance, but the gown was still not here.

"Third Master, can you hurry them up? We are running out of time."

Fu Shiyi was playing games on his phone, not in a hurry at all.

"It hasn't even been half an hour yet."

With his brother's temperament, he would never let his girlfriend dress like that for other men to see.

Qiao Lin looked at the time. "It's been more than 20 minutes. The film festival has already started."

Twenty-eight minutes later, the doorbell of the guest room rang.

A staff member of a luxury store stood at the door, panting while holding a dress.

"Who is Mr. Fu Shiyi?"

"Here." Fu Shiyi raised his hand.

"Your gown is here," the other party said as she pulled open the cover of the gown.

Qiao Lin's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the dress.

"Third Young Master, isn't this a little too impressive?"

This was a very cold brand in the West, because the gowns of this brand were very beautiful, but they were also very picky.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to bring out its charm, but people who fit this brand would be stunning when wearing it.

Fu Shiyi put away his phone and said directly.

"We are Shiyi's artists, how can we be so poor as to be naked?"

It was not him who was impressive, but his brother.

"Thank you, Third Master, thank you so much, Third Master …" Qiao Lin was so moved that he almost kneeled down and kowtowed to him.

Li Xiner had ruined the gown he had carefully prepared, but Third Master had gotten him an even more exquisite one.

"I am going to the car now, get changed as soon as possible."

Fu Shiyi adjusted his bow tie in front of the mirror and went downstairs with his agent and assistant.

Qiao Lin waited for a few minutes and said excitedly when he saw Gu Weiwei coming out of the room in the gown.

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