Leng Si looks at Song Xiaoya and asks in silence.

Song Xiaoya waved her hand and said with a smile, "I won't go. I have something else to do!"

She made an appointment with Li Xin today to make it clear to him that she didn't need to pretend to be a couple any more.

Thinking of this, song Xiaoya felt a headache.

How can I explain this to Li Xin, and how can I say that he doesn't need to pretend to be her boyfriend?

When you need someone else, ask for help. If you don't need help, just kick it away. This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable.

Leng Si's eyebrows were almost inaudible and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Er..." Song Xiaoya is stunned for a moment, and it seems that she didn't expect Leng Si to be entangled in this problem.

He's not interested in who she's dating, is he?

But thinking that Li Xin was his friend, she said frankly, "I have an appointment with lawyer Li for dinner."

"Oh

Smell speech, cold Si lightly should a, the facial expression on handsome face also can't see any mood change.

She was so careless, as if asking her this question just now was a casual one, with no other meaning.

Song Xiaoya was relieved.

It seems that just now she thought too much. Leng Si didn't mean anything else.

Tian Yaoyao stood aside, her eyes shining with stars, and her eyes did not move away from Leng Si.

Compared with Mu Junhao, a young master born with a golden key, it seems that Leng Si, a man who relies on his own ability, is more attractive.

Song Xiaoya has something to do. It's just what she wants!

The smile on Tian Yaoyao's face is deeper, "Mr. Leng, since Xiaoya has something to do, I'll invite you alone?"

"No! What happened just now is just a little help. Miss Tian, don't take it seriously! Wang Yi has been expelled from the cast. Today's make-up fixing still needs to be done. The new stylist is on the way to the cast. Please prepare first, and I'll excuse you

Leng Si resumed his indifferent expression and nodded to the two gentlemen.

Then he took his long legs and left with his assistant.

The smile on Tian Yaoyao's face immediately became lost.

As Leng Si walked farther and farther, her heart seemed to empty.

Song Xiaoya pushed down her shoulder, "Yao Yao, go wash your face quickly! We're going to start modeling again

Song Xiaoya walks towards the dressing room. When she comes to the door, she finds Tian Yaoyao doesn't keep up at all. She is still standing in the same place, looking at the corridor.

Song Xiaoya followed her line of sight and looked to the end of the corridor, but saw nothing.

"What are you looking at? Come here quickly

"Oh..." Tian Yaoyao answered in low spirits.

But then I thought, now she is still in his crew, and there are more opportunities to contact her in the future!

When I think about it, I'll be happy again.

Half an hour later, the new stylist arrived at the dressing room on time.

"Hello, two cute girls. I'm Mary, your new stylist. Just call me sister Mary!"

Song Xiaoya and Tian Yaoyao hear the sound and look at the door.

I saw a tall woman in a fur coat, heavy makeup and black high heels standing at the door.

The big eyes painted with smoky make-up kept discharging towards them.

Song Xiaoya is about to get up with goose bumps.

She got up, walked over to Mary, and shook hands with Mary with a smile. "Hello, sister Mary! I'm song Xiaoya, Tian Yaoyao's agent! "

"Hello, Xiaoya Mary stretched out her hand to song Xiaoya and said softly in her voice.

At the moment of holding hands, song Xiaoya obviously felt the strength of Mary's palm. It was not as soft, generous and warm as a woman, but it was definitely not the delicate and thin hand of a woman's family.

That feeling It's like a man's hand

Song Xiaoya's eyebrows jump and looks at Mary's neck.

I almost lost my chin when I saw the bulging Adam's apple.

As she stepped back, her big eyes looked at Mary in shock. "Are you a man? "Lady's dress boss?"

Mary made a hurt look and stamped her foot. "Because I'm a man, won't you be sisters with me?"

“……” Song Xiaoya draws her lips.

"Sister Mary is a man?"

Tian Yaoyao looks at Mary's exaggerated style and uses a popular word to describe it as "hot eyes".

It's too hot to see the heart.

Tian Yaoyao leaned up to song Xiaoya's ear and said in a soft voice, "why did a Wang Yi go and a pervert come?"

With his dress, does he really know what modeling is?

It's nothing for a man to dress up as a woman, but if she wears black silk, fur and high-heeled shoes, I'll forgive her for being ignorant. It's really the first time she's seen her.Tian Yaoyao used to speak in a low voice, but she couldn't bear Mary's sharp ears.

"Pervert?" As soon as Mary's face changed, she gave a cold hum, dropped her sleeve, and turned to leave.

Song Xiaoya is surprised and quickly walks over to hold Mary.

"No! Sister Mary, I'm really sorry! I've never seen a person with such personality as you. I've lost my attitude for a moment. I sincerely apologize to you. Please forgive me! "

"Well! You are engaging in sex discrimination! "

Mary held her head high, her hands around her chest, her chest undulating violently, and she seemed to be very angry with them.

Song Xiaoya touched her nose and said with a smile: "Sister Mary, it's all our fault. It's our ignorance! However, song Xiaoya dares to swear to heaven that I really don't discriminate against him! "

"Do you really think so?"

It is obvious that Mary is dubious of song Xiaoya's words.

Because of his dress, too many people show disdain for him.

His reaction to song Xiaoya and Tian Yaoyao is not unexpected at all!

Song Xiaoya put up three fingers and said solemnly: "everyone has the freedom to dress. How you want to dress yourself is your freedom, but usually we care too much about what others think of us.

It can be said that the vast majority of people in life do not dress themselves according to their own preferences, but dress ourselves according to others' preferences. "

With song Xiaoya's words, Mary's eyes are gradually filled with a ray of light.

He hugged song Xiaoya excitedly, "cute, you are really my confidant! You know me so well

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, but didn't push Mary away. Instead, she gave him a big hug.

I don't know why, she didn't hate Mary. Instead, she felt inexplicably kind.

"Sister Mary, I'll trouble you with Yao Yao's style in the future!"

"No trouble, no trouble, it's my job!"

After the friction just now, the three people get along much more freely.

Tian Yaoyao also doubted Mary's business ability at the beginning.

After all, if you can make yourself look like a disaster, it's not much better.

But soon she took it back.

Mary is extremely serious and meticulous in her work. She is totally like a changed person. She is cold and serious. She is not a mother at all. On the contrary, she is inexplicably handsome.

When he combed his hair, a single strand of hair was not allowed to be disordered, and his pursuit of modeling was almost abnormal.

When the modeling is finished, Tian Yaoyao opens her eyes and looks into the mirror.

The woman in the mirror has bright lips, charming but not vulgar. She is like a fairy in the sky. She has come down to the world, and the beauty is soul stirring.

Rao is Tian Yaoyao, who is used to looking at herself. At this time, she also gives out a exclamation in front of the mirror.

"This Is this me? Is it really me? "

She couldn't believe it. It was a change of makeup, a change of hairstyle, just like a change of person.

No! It's all her beauty!

There is no heavy jewelry, just two green Yingluo pinned on the flying bun. With her walking, the green Yingluo makes a crisp sound and jingles.

Simple, but not monotonous, not vulgar, simply too beautiful!

Mary nodded with satisfaction. "Is that ok?"

Song Xiaoya's eyes flashed a thick surprise.

Beautiful! It's beautiful!

She praised without exaggeration: "Sister Mary, you are so good! With Yao Yao's beauty and your style, Yao Yao will make the audience remember the role of Xiahou Xinyue at a glance. "

"But..." Everyone is happy, Tian Yaoyao suddenly frowned, eyes flashed a trace of distress, "modeling beauty is beauty! But I'm No.2 after all, and I'm the heroine in this style. No. 2 is a deep-seated, vicious and heartless woman. How can she show such a pure and beautiful temperament? "