half thorns, half joy

Although Tang Xuan didn't know why Zhao Suizhi's attitude suddenly changed, but since Zhao Suizhi had made a change, she was very happy to accept it.

Of course, at the beginning, she still had some doubts, after all, the change was too sudden.

Tang Xuan observed cautiously for a few days, and found that Zhao Suizhi didn't have any new schemes, nor was it a new trick to deal with her, so she was gradually relieved.

Then came the day approaching the banquet.

Seeing that Zhao Suizhi had recovered a lot and his mood had stabilized, Tang Xuan didn't hesitate any longer and agreed to Xiao Zihan's invitation to accompany her to the banquet.

Xiao Zihan didn't waste time, and immediately asked someone to take Tang Xuan to try on the evening dress, styled her, and chose jewelry that suited Tang Xuan's temperament.

Then, the time came for the day of the banquet.

Even though she had already picked out her clothes and shoes, Tang Xuan was asked by Xiao Zihan's assistant to leave early and go to a well-known styling studio for styling.

The Xiao Group is now entering the entertainment industry. This styling studio has many cooperations with the Xiao Group. After hearing that it was going to do styling for Xiao Zihan's lover, it immediately prepared to be enthusiastic, door-to-door, and service.

But Xiao Zihan considered that Zhao Suizhi was still at home, if he made a big show at home, he might make Zhao Suizhi dissatisfied again, and it would be embarrassing if everyone couldn't get off the stage.

So Xiao Zihan sent a car to pick up Tang Xuan and take her directly to the styling studio. Together with other artists in the Xiao Group who needed to attend, they did professional styling.

When Tang Xuan's car arrived, the director of the styling studio was already waiting at the door with his hands down. As soon as the car door opened, he greeted her with a smile on his face.

"Miss Tang, hello, hello, I'm Mark, Mr. Xiao ordered me to do today's style for you, but I waited for you."

This mouthful of you made Tang Xuan have goosebumps all over her body.Tang Xuan got out of the car, took Mark's hand, shook it gently, and greeted with a smile, "Then I will trouble you later."

Mark smiled frivolously, "Oh, don't worry, don't bother, I've heard that Mr. Xiao has a sweetheart, I'm so lucky to meet you today, and to give you styling in person."

Tang Xuan: "..."

She really didn't know how to respond to this compliment.

If I had known it earlier, I would have called Cai Jinyu, who was determined to come here. Only Cai Jinyu, who is slick and slick, can handle this type of situation.

Mark didn't know about Tang Xuan's inner activities, so he led Tang Xuan into the store with enthusiasm, and explained to Tang Xuan as he walked in, "Miss Tang, let me tell you, I know you are coming today, so I will make an appointment for you. I reserved the best dressing room, and I didn't even let her use Yanyan. I will wait for you wholeheartedly."

Tang Xuan smiled awkwardly and embarrassedly, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. I can just clean it up casually. There is no need to mobilize people like this."

"Hey, that's fine." Mark glared at Tang Xuan angrily, "I must do my best to do what Mr. Xiao ordered. How can I be perfunctory? Besides, you are Mr. Xiao's lover, so you are Our number one VIP is even more sloppy."

Hearing the sour compliments, Tang Xuan immediately took out her phone from her bag and sent a text message to Cai Jinyu, asking Cai Jinyu to come over.

Styling is a long job, and Tang Xuan was afraid that if she listened to the stylist talking about it for hours, she would go crazy.

While Mark was speaking, a group of people passed by an aisle where there were many people standing. On both sides of the aisle, there were large and small dressing rooms. Tang Xuan glanced casually and saw a few familiar faces that she often saw on TV.

It seems that this styling studio is really famous in the industry, as Xiao Zihan said, and even popular celebrities come to do styling.

Of course, there were also many people looking at Tang Xuan.

Among them were those who knew Tang Xuan's identity, and some who didn't. They watched Tang Xuan being received by Mark, the director of the studio, and whispered to each other.

Mark took Tang Xuan into the innermost dressing room. The dressing room was very spacious and luxurious, and there were champagne and champagne glasses on the table.

In addition, as Mark just mentioned, Yanyan.

Yanyan's full name is Li Yan, and she is a well-known movie star. She looks exquisite and fresh.

But in recent years, literary and artistic films have not been popular, and several word-of-mouth films starring Li Yan have both failed at the box office, and their popularity has dropped a lot.Relying on the previous achievements, he also stubbornly resisted the new little flowers from all walks of life.

At this moment, Li Yan was sitting in the chair in the middle of the dressing room, drinking a glass of champagne leisurely.

Seeing this, Mark's expression immediately changed.

It was only a few seconds, and soon he put on a smile on his face again, and walked to Li Yan's side in a few steps, "Oh, Yanyan, the banquet hasn't started yet, why have you already drunk it? What's more tonight? Walking the red carpet, if you drink too much, how beautiful you will be on stage then."

Li Yan sneered slightly, waggling her wrists, her posture was quite haughty and elegant, but the words she said were not so elegant.

"Stop talking nonsense. I've been waiting for you for a while, quickly do my makeup and hairstyle. I have to change my clothes after I'm done."

The smile on Mark's face froze, and he said with a sneer, "Yanyan, didn't I arrange for you to have Tony do tonight's styling?" Then he turned to look at Tony who was standing not far away, and said loudly with a downcast face : "What's the matter with you, I don't know that our beauty Yanyan has precious time, what are you still doing there!"

Tony didn't dare to vent his anger when he heard the words, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

At this time Li Yan spoke, she stared at her bright red nails, and said casually: "I don't believe in his craftsmanship, you can do it for me."

Mark immediately laughed, half to flatter you and half to blame: "Yanyan, Tony has just won an international award, and his craftsmanship is very good, just trust him once and let him do styling for you. I promise, You will definitely be satisfied!"

"Why, you're so pushy, you don't want to do styling for me?" Li Yan looked at Mark with a very displeased tone.

"How is that possible? I'm not. I don't have time. I..."

"What do you mean you don't have time?" Li Yan interrupted Mark's explanation directly, her face became more and more ugly, her eyes passed over Mark, and landed on Tang Xuan who was standing behind Mark, "Could it be that your time should be reserved for that One?"

Tang Xuan didn't say a word after entering the dressing room, and looked at Li Yan's arrogance coldly like a bystander.

Caught off guard by being clicked, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled softly.

She finds it quite interesting. In the past, she always heard that celebrities played big names, and sometimes she saw related media reports. The staff complained bitterly under the reports, and the misery did not seem to be true.

Seeing her today, Tang Xuan felt that those reports might be true in all likelihood.

In Li Yan's eyes, Tang Xuan's light smile was undoubtedly a kind of sarcasm, a kind of contempt that symbolized disdain.

Li Yan immediately became angry, the corners of her mouth twitched tightly, she still maintained a haughty expression on her face, and she sneered condescendingly, "Mark, you haven't introduced me yet, what is this person from, how can you invite me?" I have to move you."

She looked Tang Xuan up and down, and saw that Tang Xuan was wearing a dress of no brand, and she was wearing ordinary style sandals.

In particular, what Tang Xuan was carrying was a light luxury bag that cost less than 2000 yuan.

For a star like Li Yan, and for a woman in the entertainment industry, a bag is a status symbol.

Nowadays, even the assistants around celebrities don't carry thousands of dollars in bags.

Li Yan's eyes are high above the top, and she has been resting recently. The company she belongs to does not have much contact with Xiao Zihan's newly established entertainment company, so she knows very little about Xiao Zihan, and she knows nothing about Tang Xuan.

After observing, she judged based on her past experience that those who wear such ordinary clothes and can invite a top stylist like Mark to do their styling are basically the new lovers of some big boss.

This is clearly a plan to tidy up.

Otherwise, how can you bring it to the banquet for others to see?

Li Yan has been unsuccessful in her career in recent years, so her mind has become narrow-minded.What she especially hates are those little girls who get all kinds of opportunities by relying on their faces to get close to big bosses.

Without strength or experience, by taking shortcuts, the only few opportunities and resources were taken away.The cake was already that big, and after being divided up by these people, there was very little left for her.

Li Yan has long been disgusted with these people, but on the set, due to the strength of the director and investors, she couldn't show these people's face, so she could only hold her anger in her heart.

But today is different. Today she is not making a movie, and she doesn't need to look at anyone's face. This girl bumped into her muzzle, so she must be showing her some color.

Li Yan thought about it, stood up with the chair on her shoulders, stepped on her ten-centimeter high heels, and walked towards Tang Xuan step by step.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mark quickly stood in front of Tang Xuan, laughing until the flesh on his face melted, "Yanyan, Sister Yan, what are you doing? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

"I'm not angry. I think this little girl is pretty and I want to take a closer look." Li Yan pushed Mark away and stood in front of Tang Xuan. Blessed with centimeter high-heeled shoes, she looked down at Tang Xuan and said arrogantly, "Let me introduce myself. Whose family raised a little bird? Hmm?"