Tomorrow Lang's face was expressionless: "Can you control your sour love smell?"
"You don't have anyone to check on you? Jealousy comes first."
Tomorrow Lang: "..."
Shen Yanshi looked down at his phone again, sent a location to Xiang Nuan, and typed: "Waiting for you to come over, the client said he wants to meet Mrs. Shen."
When Xiang Nuan received the message, he hummed softly before replying: "There is still one more interview, which should be over before nine o'clock."
"OK."
"Nuan Nuan, I'm feeling better now."
The makeup artist changed Xiang Nuan's makeup, and Xiang Nuan changed into a white short skirt. There was an embroidered phoenix on the skirt. It was embroidered with colorful threads mixed with gold thread. It was also high-end.
The makeup artist put her arm around Xiang Nuan's shoulders and couldn't help but look at the mirror and said: "Since Nuan Nuan became a celebrity, haute couture has become a common thing. I have to say that your beauty will not be wasted wearing haute couture. You will be more beautiful than before." ”
Xiang Nuan pursed her lips and smiled: "You guys praise me so much every day, I really feel like I'm drifting off."
Amy raised her finger and shook her head: "NO, it should be due to love."
The makeup artist also agreed: "Yes, I'm talking about why Nuannuan's hair is getting longer and tenderer. Now she's completely back to her girlhood."
There was a knock on the door, and a staff member came and shouted: "Nuan Nuan, the interview time is coming."
Xiang Nuan stood up quickly: "I'll come right away."
"Come on, let's go there." Amy helped Xiang Nuan out.
The interview took place in a small hall next to the venue, a specially built area for interviews.
Xiang Nuan returned to the venue, and the staff were ready.
She sat on the small sofa. The reporter faced her and showed her the manuscript first: "Nuan Nuan, this is a question we will ask later. Can you take a look at it?"
Xiang Nuan found that since the official announcement at the Shen Banquet yesterday, her treatment seemed to have gone up. She was a good person wherever she went.
Xiang Nuan took it and took a look at it, thought for a while, and pointed out a few questions: "Today's interview can focus more on products or my personal works and development. Can I just leave one question about the marriage news?"
The reporter quickly responded: "It's okay, but we didn't think it through."
Xiang Nuan smiled: "It's okay, I just don't want the focus of the interview to lose its priority."
"Okay, let me make some adjustments here and start right away."
The reporter took the manuscript to make cuts, and Xiang Nuan was waiting on the sofa.
A waiter came over with a coffee cup: "Miss Xiang, your coffee."
Xiang Nuan was stunned: "I didn't ask for coffee."
She doesn't sleep well, so if she drinks coffee at night, she doesn't have to sleep.
"Ah? I just heard your assistant say that he wanted to bring a cup of coffee..."
"You must have remembered it wrong." Xiang Nuan looked up and found that Amy was not there. He probably went to get her coat.
"Okay then, I'll take it away right away."
The waiter quickly took the coffee away, but unexpectedly he tripped and the coffee spilled out, spilling some on Xiang Nuan's skirt.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it." The waiter's face turned pale with fright and he apologized quickly.
Xiang Nuan quickly took out several pieces of toilet paper and wiped her skirt, but a few drops of brown stains were still left.
The person in charge hurried over: "What's going on?"
As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately yelled at the waiter: "How did you do this?! You can even spill your coffee, are you a pig? Can you afford to pay for this dress?!"
The waiter was a young girl who was so frightened that she almost cried.
Xiang Nuan frowned, but finally said: "Forget it, I just put it on and I'll wash it. It should be fine."
The waiter apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!"
The person in charge smiled at Xiang Nuan again: "I'm really sorry. Our hotel is willing to compensate for this skirt."
Xiang Nuan didn't care to tell them this now. She didn't bring a spare skirt, and the skirt was still high-end. If the hotel knew about it, she might not be willing to compensate according to the price. It was better to wash it quickly before the stains dried. .
"I'll go wash up first."
Xiang Nuan stood up, said hello to the reporters, and went back to the lounge first.
She looked around and saw that Amy hadn't come back yet, so she had to take the room card from Amy's bag and go back first.
Her lounge was actually a separate room for her on the eighth floor. The venue was set up in the banquet hall on the first floor of the hotel. She hurriedly took the elevator upstairs and returned to her room.
When I returned to the room, I found that the makeup artist was not there either.
She didn't care anymore and went into the bathroom to clean her skirt first.
Qin An was still distributing business cards at the venue and introducing his company's business to the bosses attending the event. He had just finished working for a while when he looked up and saw something happened in the interview area in the corner of the venue.
It turned out that the waiter spilled coffee on Xiang Nuan's skirt, and Xiang Nuan hurried back to the room to clean it.
He was far away and couldn't see clearly. He could only take a vague look. He looked at Nuan's face. This dress might be worth a lot of money. He was a little worried in his heart. He suddenly thought of the sky-high price of the dress that she was with Shen Yanshi now. So what?
It’s not like Shen Yanshi couldn’t afford to pay.
He twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner. He was really worried.
Seven years have passed. She is no longer the same Xiang Nuan who had nothing. She has become a popular female star, and he is no longer the Qin An of seven years ago.
Now he is no longer worthy of her.
Qin An watched as the boss who had just accepted his business card threw his business card on the table, then stood up and left the table. He lowered his head sadly and walked over to pick up the business card.
Then he walked to the bathroom. He had almost used up his courage tonight and might need to wake up.
When he got to the bathroom, the faucet was turned on. He picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face. He held the sink in despair to calm down.
Finally regaining his composure, he casually pulled out two tissues and wiped his face, then came out of the bathroom.
But as soon as he walked out of the men's room, he heard someone talking in a low voice around the corner.
"Has Xiang Nuan just returned to the room?"
"Of course I'm going back. If I spilled coffee all over my body, can I continue to do the interview with the dirt all over my skirt?"
The woman's laughter was high-pitched and thin, and she was a little sarcastic: "She is lucky to be favored by Mr. Cao. After tonight, she will have better resources in the future."
Qin An's expression changed and he paused.
The voices on the other side continued: "That's not necessarily the case. Then Third Young Master Shen is not a scrap collector, so he wants to be anything bad? She followed Mr. Cao tonight, and Third Young Master Shen will definitely not want her in the future. "
"That's true. She is about to become the young mistress of the Shen family. Tsk, what a pity. She deserves it."
"Mr. Cao has spent so much effort to deceive people. It should be almost done by now, right?"
"Why not? The coffee was drugged. She won't be able to escape tonight."
