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Chapter 366

Words:1829Update:22/06/17 12:56:50

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Based on Haiyan Media's reputation in China, Ye Huanyan would not have received an invitation if she had not taken the initiative to use her connections. However, Ji Xiaoyue was the chief editor of Fengshang, so it was a piece of cake for her to invite the two of them to watch the show.

In the presidential suite of the Hujiang Royal Hotel. After the doorbell rang, Ye Huanyan shuffled to the door in her hotel slippers and a loose bathrobe. Ji Xiaoyue's exquisitely made-up face was reflected in the peephole. She looked sharper than usual.

Before Ye Huanyan could say anything, Ji Xiaoyue glanced behind her and said, "Come in. Bring the things in."

Following closely behind, two women in black vests pushed two rows of hangers full of gowns into the room. Behind them were two men carrying large suitcases. They followed Ji Xiaoyue's instructions and put down the suitcases before leaving the room.

Other than Ji Xiaoyue, there were only the two women in the room and a man who was looking at Ye Huanyan up and down.

"What are you doing?" Ye Huanyan was puzzled.

"Have you prepared the clothes for tonight's show?" Ji Xiaoyue stood in front of her with her arms crossed. Her eyeliner was a little thick and made her look very fierce.

"Yes, it's over there."

Ye Huanyan pointed at the low-key black gown on the sofa.

Ji Xiaoyue glanced at it and said disdainfully, "That's it? Don't wear it. I brought you a new one. "

Ye Huanyan waved her hand. "It's okay. Mine is quite expensive. Don't be fooled by it. It looks simple. In fact, it's the main style of this year's BV show …"

"Tonight is the qipao show. Do you know what a qipao show means? It means that you have to wear a qipao. "

"I'm not a model. Who said …"

"Who said you're not a model? You have to walk around the stage with me tonight."

"What?"

When she heard this, Ye Huanyan was wide awake. "Are you kidding me?"

She was not a model. Why would she need to go on stage?

"The chief designer of Cixi Hall can't come tonight, so I have to find someone to walk the stage for her. The clothes that I originally prepared for her are not suitable for ordinary models. Her figure is similar to yours, so you have to reluctantly help me."

"I've never been on stage before …"

"It's okay. It's just the last curtain call. You just need to follow behind all the models. You just need to walk with me and bow to everyone. You don't need to speak."

While they were talking, Ye Huanyan was already pressed in front of the makeshift dressing table by Ji Xiaoyue. She waved her hand and called the man with the orchid-shaped fingers over. "Give her some old-fashioned makeup to match the three cheongsams behind her."

Ye Huanyan had a bitter expression on her face. She couldn't get away even if she wanted to, so she had no choice but to obediently follow the instructions. She was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

"You came to me. Where's Naonnao?"

Ye Huanyan asked, "He's with Sinian …"

When she mentioned Gu Sinian, Ji Xiaoyue's expression was very natural.

Ye Huanyan looked at her meaningfully. "I thought you wouldn't forgive my brother until a year and a half later. I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to …"

Ji Xiaoyue blushed and avoided Ye Huanyan's gaze. "Who said I forgive him? I'm giving him a chance to make amends."

After saying that, she glared at Ye Huanyan. "Aren't you the same? You're not as straightforward as me. You're hiding it. "

Ye Huanyan was speechless. She shrugged to show that she was willing to admit defeat and shut her mouth.

Ji Xiaoyue leaned on the sofa and flipped through a magazine. She casually told her about the qipao show in the evening. Suddenly, she thought of something, closed the book, and sat up.

"Oh right, Sheng Anran is a guest performer at the show tonight. I'm telling you in advance, so don't be too surprised."

Ye Huanyan's expression froze slightly. "Oh, she's coming too."

"If you don't want to see her, I'll ask the organizers to think of a way …"

"You don't have to go through so much trouble."

Ye Huanyan's gaze was distant. "I've seen her a few times since I returned to the country. Don't forget, she's the supporting actress of 'Remaining Life.'"

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaoyue was a little curious. She rested her elbows on the sofa and turned to look at Ye Huanyan in the makeup mirror. She asked, "What were you thinking at that time? You actually let her participate."

Ye Huanyan closed her eyes and allowed the stylist to apply eyeshadow to her. She said casually, "Shouldn't you be more curious about how I persuaded her to be a supporting actress for Guan Nai?"

"Yeah, I'm curious about that too."

Sheng Enran was such a proud and arrogant person. When Guan Nai was still in Huan Yu, she had never stopped fighting with Guan Nai openly and secretly. Later, Guan Nai left and only filmed one movie a year, but there were still comments about them on the Internet. Most of the netizens were straightforward.

"Sheng Anran's looks belong to the tacky kind of beauty, but Guan Nai is different. Guan Nai's beauty is very high-end."

Most of the netizens agreed with this kind of comment. Sheng Anran's fans were naturally unconvinced and came out to clamor for a period of time. When the reporters asked about Sheng Anran, she looked like she was implying that Guan Nai was behind this.

When the reporters interviewed Guan Nai after the film festival ended two years ago, Guan Nai had an indifferent attitude and coldly said, "I've never heard of this." That year, when Guan Nai won the Best Actress award, her award declaration was only one sentence, two words, "Thank you."

Everything was said in silence. This fairy-like and outstanding attitude made Guan Nai's fans on the Internet ecstatic. They all laughed at Sheng Anran's ugly table manners and disgusting face, suppressing Sheng Anran's momentum.

"Do you still remember Qiao Mu?"

Ye Huanyan opened her eyes and asked calmly.

Ji Xiaoyue was slightly taken aback. Her eyes dimmed a bit, and she frowned. "How can I not remember …"

"He still owes me a life, so I have to let him pay it back."

What happened back then was based on Qiao Mu's one-sided words, so they could not be trusted. Gu Sinian later investigated in private and found that he did not do anything wrong, but there was another layer of relationship behind it.

Qiao Mu and Ye Huanyan had no grudge against each other. The person who ordered him to do this behind the scenes was Sheng Anran.

Five years ago, when Qiao Mu was fired from the company by Ling Han, he took all the blame alone. From beginning to end, he did not rat out Sheng Anran. Sheng Anran owed him a huge favor, and Qiao Mu owed Ye Huanyan a life.

"So you had him talk to Sheng Anran about this matter?"

"That's right."

"Aren't you afraid that he will tell Sheng Anran your identity?"

"How do you think Sheng Anran will react if he knows my identity? I think it's best that he doesn't know. "

Her life was saved by him. If she knew his identity, what kind of tricks would she dare to play?

The stylist was completely focused on styling Ye Huanyan and did not pay attention to their conversation at all. It was as if he only had work in his mind, which Ye Huanyan appreciated.

"Where did you find this stylist? He's really dedicated. "

Ji Xiaoyue smiled smugly. "That's right. As a member of Fengshang, it's a basic rule to not listen and not speak carelessly."

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