"Why don't we have dinner together." Indifference Sheng just like looking for death, smiling at them.
Song Yarong handed over a few knife eyes. This man likes to do things!
Who knows, originally thought Jin Beihan would refuse, but he actually nodded, "let's go."
Song Yarong is stunned. Are you serious, uncle?
As a result, the four changed places together. Jin Linshu didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He didn't even speak to Leng Sheng.
"Don't stop talking. It's easy to talk at the dinner table. If you have anything, just say it quickly. We are all millions of people every minute. Don't waste your time here, OK?"
Song Yarong's mouth flicks. I'm really sorry. She's not a million people every minute
"There's nothing to say. Eat it now." Jin Linshu finally began to talk. Without looking at Jin Beihan, he turned his head and put food in the cold Sheng.
Jin Beihan couldn't bear it any more. He threw his chopsticks and pulled them up. Song Yarong said, "let's go first."
Song Yarong was stunned. She thought that she would solve these problems today. How can she just leave?
Jin Linshu just answered and planned to stay and eat the food in front of him with indifference. He had a faint smile on his face and didn't feel that the embarrassing atmosphere just affected his mood.
Jin Beihan was full of complexity. He thought he would be very angry, but unexpectedly, when he saw the man, he was not surprised. He was a little angry, but after Song Yarong appeared, he completely calmed down.
Song Yarong silently comforted Jin Beihan, with some heartache: "uncle, if you are not happy, you say it."
"It's OK. Rest early."
Jin Beihan took her back to the room. When she fell asleep, she turned and went to the study.
The whole night, the whole study was filled with smoke. Jin Beihan found himself smelling of smoke in the morning, and his frown didn't loosen.
After changing clothes, he sprayed some perfume to wake Song Yarong up.
Song Yarong gets up in a daze and suddenly remembers that it is the ten artists from Yixi media entertainment company who came to try on the finished products.
Suddenly jumped out of bed, "uncle, will you take me to the company today?"
"Well, let's go."
Jin Beihan nodded, watched her change her clothes, and then went downstairs, pinching around her tired eyes. The feeling of not sleeping all night was not so good.
Zuomu is a little surprised. It's the first time that the president looks so ugly. I don't know what he's done. Is it that he was squeezed dry by the young lady?
Thinking about this, Zuo Mu's eyes can't help but bring some shock to song Yarong.
Some hair was seen in his eyes, she slightly shrunk, asked in a low voice.
"Young lady, although the president is now 30, just like a tiger, but... Also pay attention to the body."
As soon as Zuo Mu finished, he was glared by Jin Beihan: "what do you look at if you don't work well?"
Zuomu immediately locked his mouth and focused on driving.
Song Yalong blushed and wanted to explain something, but he didn't know what to say.
It's not easy to get to the company. Song Yarong takes the lead. Chen Mingming and WAN Shanshan have arrived and are sorting out the 100 sets of clothes.
They are going to move to the fitting room specially set up by Jin's group. Of course, it is just for their art department.
The weight of the clothes is not light. Song Yarong is pushing ten sets of clothes alone and is about to go up from the elevator. Suddenly, an extra hand comes out behind her, grabs a little bit above her hand and starts to exert herself.
"Uncle?"
Song Yarong was stunned and yelled in a low voice, with some panic on her face: "I can come by myself."
"Call some security guards and help push them up."
Jin Beihan took her to one side, looked at the left wood beside her, squeezed her hand quietly, and then let go.
Everyone was staring at them, but they didn't see it.
Zuomu turns around and shouts. Chen Mingming and WAN Shanshan just come over and say, "Ya Rong, why don't you go up?"
"Let the security guard come. Be careful."
Big boss said so, Chen Mingming and WAN Shanshan can only nod, accompany song Yarong standing there, inexplicably embarrassed.
Fortunately, Jin Beihan turned into the elevator and went to the office first, but the other people's eyes spread a little."It's worthy of our company. It's a beautiful dress!"
They are going through the hall, where they put their clothes. Although they can't see the specific style clearly, they really look good.
"That's great. I heard that it's all song Yarong's art."
"True or false?"
"Well, they are also the first place in our competition, aren't they? These are little things."
Song Yarong overheard the people behind her discussing her. She couldn't help but smile a little more. She coughed and restrained a little.
Luoyan and they will arrive soon. As soon as they put their clothes in the room, ten of them have already arrived downstairs.
Song Yarong naturally wants to meet them, but also to see if their body shape has changed. Temporary changes are also possible.
Ten of them are still very polite. After asking good questions one by one, they follow song Yarong and enter the elevator.
It's just thirteen people. One more is not enough.
Soon came to their fitting room, first showed them the style of those clothes, song Yarong side introduced while asking their opinions.
"It's beautiful."
Qu Mengmeng couldn't help saying a word, with exclamation on her face.
"If you think it's good, try it first."
Song Yarong thinks that if they go on their own, they are all shining points, but as a group, they don't know what path they will take.
She doesn't know about the entertainment industry, so she can't jump to conclusions.
The time for ten people to change clothes is very fast. The weather is just fine now, and it won't be very hot to wear. In addition, the choice of materials is also good.
Song Yarong smiles a little more. Looking at them looking in the mirror all the time, she feels that the clothes match their looks. It's amazing!
"I love it!"
Luo Yan's eyebrows and eyes are all full of smiles. I can see that he is very satisfied with the dress. It's not particularly complicated and it's not particularly formal. If they are allowed to go on the show, it's just right.
Song Yarong was a little relieved: "if you have any opinions, you can put forward them now. Of course, as long as you put forward them before the program starts and have them revised, you can do it."
If something goes wrong at the beginning of the program, song Yarong will be worried.
"Sister song... Is my waist a little big?"
A little girl came out, with some helplessness on her face. She was trying hard to gain weight recently, but her weight still fell down, which made her headache. But the doctor said that it had nothing to do with her body, it was all because of her heart.