The melon owner had a seizure, and I was taken in by the state

Powder room in area C.

After Xie Jiang finished putting on her makeup, she received a call from Sister Wu, and her eyebrows unconsciously frowned. "I'm here. It's just two sets of clothes. The director has arranged it. There's no need for us to make a fuss."

In order to improve her status, Sister Wu borrowed three sets of high-end fashion from the brand.

It was originally agreed that the clothes would be delivered directly to the park, but the brand suddenly notified us that the clothes had been borrowed. We deeply apologize.

The director did bring designers and ready-made clothes, but the quality was still far behind that of the high-end fashion brands.

Xie Jiang doesn’t care.

"I'll immediately have someone investigate who's behind this. If I'd known they'd go back on their word, I would have let you take your own clothes." Sister Wu was furious. "Qiao Haolang is targeting you because he's in love with Xiao Yu, and he wants to vent his anger on her behalf. The person trying to trip us up might also be Xiao Yu's man."

"Don't worry about it. I'll just wear the clothes the director arranges." Xie Jiang soothed him gently, "Let's not argue with those people, lest they say we're poor but still have a poor heart."

She is not famous now, at most she is quite popular.

It's standard practice in the industry for a brand to go back on its word and refuse to lend clothes, but she doesn't quite understand it.

"You should work hard. I can't bear this." Sister Wu said and ended the call neatly.

Xie Jiang smiled and shook her head, then took the clothes from the rack and changed into them as the makeup artist requested.

This is a mature and casual suit with traditional Chinese elements. It features a loose shirt made of lotus-colored acetate fabric, a cute ragdoll cat embroidered on the chest pocket, and a navy blue gilded horse-face skirt.

She has a superior height, a slender waist, and a cool and noble queen makeup, making her look like a female elite in the workplace.

Xie Jiang walked out of the locker room and heard a burst of "Wow".

"Sister Jiang Jiang, can I take a picture with you?" The makeup assistant's eyes lit up. "You're so beautiful! I want to see you every day."

"We also want to take a photo."

"And I!"

"Sister Jiang Jiang, please agree to our request."

Xie Jiang smiled and nodded, and was immediately surrounded by the makeup artist, assistants, and staff who shot the commercial, and mechanically made a heart shape with his hands.

She actually has fans, and they are active fans.

After the group photo, Xie Jiang took the time to look at the surveillance footage from Du Wenxuan's side. Seeing that they were also putting on makeup, he felt something was wrong.

The purpose of Du Wenxuan's visit today was to bring the overseas drug lord to meet with "Mr." to discuss the shipping channels.

It takes so long to put on makeup, how precious must his face be?

She paused in her thoughts as the costume designer for the shoot came over with his assistant to help her adjust her skirt.

There is a significant height difference between the two. One is young and handsome, while the other is innocent and sweet. They are a very pleasing couple.

Xie Jiang recognized the designer as the one who had hugged and kissed her boyfriend in the fire escape just now. She looked past him with disdain and looked at the young assistant with a bun.

The assistant noticed her gaze and her cheeks flushed. She nervously took out her notebook and asked stutteringly, "Jiang Jiang, sister, can you give me an autograph? My name is Xu Lele and I like you very much."

Mainly I like eating melons.

She used to watch the live broadcast secretly at work.

"Okay." Xie Jiang smiled at her, took the notebook and quickly wrote down his name, and gave her a blessing: The old must go before the new can come, and stay away from people who will bring bad luck to you.

[The girl is also in love, but luckily it's not the end stage yet. She didn't act like a good rich girl and ran to Ningcheng to accompany a scumbag to start a business and act as a nanny for him. However, the scumbag loves men.]

[The scumbag also planned to drug the girl tonight and make her pregnant, so that he could keep her captive and have a chance to take over her family's company.]

Xu Lele, who was happily watching Xie Jiang's signature, felt as if struck by lightning, and the blood in his body froze instantly.

Boyfriend loves men?

He also planned to drug her and make her pregnant! !

Not only did he bring bad luck to her, but he even wanted to join her company...

Thinking of the case of eating up the whole family that he had seen before, Xu Lele trembled, quickly unlocked the phone and sent a message to his parents: Mom and Dad, I was wrong. I will take a flight home tonight and I want to go to the company.

They are considered a small wealthy family in Beijing. She has never suffered hardship since childhood. In order to accompany her boyfriend to start a business, she fell out with her parents and stayed in Ningcheng alone with her boyfriend.

The reason she was able to shoot the commercial this time was because she used her family connections to get the clothes designed by her boyfriend selected.

I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more sick I feel.

The people standing around waiting for Xie Jiang's autograph had excitement in their eyes and pricked up their ears.

The address book was used to cheat people of love and money. What an exciting story.

"Okay." Xie Jiang closed the notebook and returned it to Xu Lele. The corners of her lips curved up as she lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Your designer boyfriend is a little unreliable. Trust me, go check his phone. The unlock code is the day you officially got together."

[The scheming man deliberately chose that day to agree to the girl's confession, but it was actually her boyfriend's birthday.]

[The little girl is so cute, why are you digging wild vegetables? Let's eat something delicious.]

The onlookers: It’s a waste of time.

Xu Lele who was cheated on: ...social death is also death.

"Thank you, Sister Jiang Jiang, for the reminder." Xu Lele's cheeks were red as blood, and he almost kowtowed to her on the spot.

Nothing Xie Jiang said in her heart was false, she witnessed it with her own eyes.

Cao Yuebin, who was inexplicably surrounded by the crowd, raised his chin slightly, revealing the jawline he was most satisfied with. He deliberately slowed down the speed of helping Xie Jiang adjust her dress, silently releasing his charm.

Although my face may not be as good as a celebrity's, it's quite superior compared to ordinary people. When I was in college, there was at least a platoon of girls chasing after me.

If I hadn't accidentally discovered that Xu Lele's family was in the clothing business, which could allow me to take off without any capital, I wouldn't have condescended to accept her pursuit.

[To make her happy, I pretend to be straight and flirt with her every day. I'm almost sick of it.]

Everyone watching: Damn, my fists are hard!

Xu Lele's pupils shrank and she pretended that she heard nothing. Her already broken heart instantly turned to powder.

She must have been blind to fancy such a greasy and disgusting thing.

Xie Jiang felt that he was unlucky, perhaps because he was not connected enough to the world, so the chance of meeting bad people was particularly high.

Cao Yuebin's artificial and greasy look almost made her spit out the milk tea she had drunk.

Even a straight man like Qu Yang had a constipated expression on his face, as if he was ready to rush up at any time, drag Cao Yuebin out, and beat him to death with sticks.

Isn't it tiring for him to go through so much trouble to organize clothes?

"It's done. We'll make adjustments after the first scene is filmed." Cao Yuebin took a step back, his fingers raised, and posed perfectly. He looked at Xie Jiang with satisfaction, "It's perfect."

[I'm really smart. I've hidden Xu Lele's original sketch. I'm the only designer of this outfit. I'll be famous once the commercial airs.]

Top star Xie Jiang, whose followers increased by 50 million in four days, wore clothes I designed for a commercial. Becoming famous is that easy.

Xie Jiang almost couldn't hold back his expression after hearing the smug voice.

She took a deep breath, said "hmm", maintained her facial expression, and unlocked her phone.

Waste Eighteen was addicted to novels. The claws that appeared in her illusion were dangling here and there. She grabbed them with her consciousness and downloaded the evidence of Cao Yuebin stealing the design draft to her mobile phone.

The onlookers pretended to be calm, and looked at Xu Lele with sympathy.

My sister is so miserable.

Xu Lele: ...She is so miserable, so miserable.