Looking at the long journey, Anwen couldn't believe and asked, "did I really owe so much debt?"

She thought it was coming to an end, but she didn't expect so much.

"I didn't tell you everything before, just because I'm afraid you can't stand it. There are still others in the back." Song Jiadao.

Anwen felt that there was no hope in front of her, so she fell to the bed and did not move.

"You still have one night to make a top from tomorrow. I'll whip you around with a whip."

Song Jia made a detailed report on her itinerary and an Wen in recent days before leaving.

An Wen lies on the bed all the time, motionless.

She regretted that she had been piling up business activities, but she didn't expect to accumulate to this extent.

Whether she has time has nothing to do with filming. With more than 30 endorsements in her body, the brand and business activities can make her busy without any spare time.

No wonder Xia Jin hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years. Top class artists are too busy to fall in love.

An Wen sat up from the bed and startled Jiang Shiyu, who was helping her with her things.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, holding her long hair behind her head, an Wen held her beautiful face and laughed a few times. She pretended, "who makes you so beautiful and so many people like it? These are the costs..."

Jiang Shiyu: It's OK. I'm used to it.

Anwen is very busy. Recently, she is tired of clothes.

There is no choice between the clothes provided by the brand side and their own clothes.

It is also the most tiring time for stylists and staff.

"Wen Wen, you can't wear this dress." Song Jia rejected an Wen's proposal to wear her own clothes.

This is a gift from Anquan. Gao Ding, several million yuan, should be kept on the red carpet.

"Why not? I think it's very good-looking. It only reaches the knee. In fact, it's quite routine." Anwen took the white dress and said.

"How about this one? It's just right for this pair of shoes. " The stylist suggested.

"Didn't you say it was too fresh and tender to match the theme?" An Wen does not understand a way.

Stylist: No, it doesn't, but you like it. It's better than that high-profile dress.

"It's OK. This dress was designed by my brother's designer alone. It hasn't been shown on the show. No one will find it." Anwen took her hand and put on the skirt.

Song Jia was silent a lot, and finally changed her words.

"Well, you can wear this one."

"Thank you, sister song." Ann Wen said sweetly.

My brother would pay attention to her news, and would be very happy to see her wearing this dress in public.

The fans' meeting has two hours to go, and two thirds of the people have already arrived.

The fans took out the light sign and the aid stick. Grandfather Chu held the big "Xi" character and took pictures with Xu tezhu and Chu ma.

Chu's father did not move on the surface, and then sneaked into the mirror.

"Dad, why do I think we have the least people standing?" Asked Chu ma.

"Old people are slow to grab tickets." Chu grandfather said.

He would not admit that the number of sunset stations is the least.

Anwen has already put on her make-up backstage, because of the time, she stealthily chewed the bag duck's paw and then mended the lipstick.

Half an hour after leaving, the seats were almost full, and there were advertisements of Lanting on the screen.

Chuma waited for so long, but she was not impatient. She had a good chat with her fans, who were praising her good-looking.

Anwen did not resist, and secretly nibbled at the wrapped duck wings.

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