Chapter 166

In the dressing room, there are many makeup designers and some little stars.

Everyone gathered around Ji Yanran's talk.

Far away, Ji Qianchen then heard Ji Yanran's sharp voice: "why should I be so right? What did I do wrong?"

Ji Qianchen breaks through the crowd and rushes in.

The skirts and clothes on the ground were scratched by scissors.

The cloth was cut into rags one by one.

Ji Qianchen's heart was clenched fiercely. He spent a long time working hard, but he was broken into pieces with scissors.

"Ji Qianchen, you came just in time. Haven't you got enough revenge on me? Have I done anything sorry to you in my time? Do you want to treat me like this, knowing that the next variety show is hard for me to win, and you will make the clothes like this for me? Isn't it true that I'm embarrassed? "

Ji Yanran stepped on the pile of clothes and rushed to Ji Qianchen, holding her shoulders in both hands. Her fierce eyes burst with the fire of wanting to kill people.

Ji Yanran shakes her head. Ji Qianchen stretches out her hand and rips it apart: "this is my own clothes. Do you think I will cut off the clothes I made?"

"Why not? When a woman like you retaliates, she doesn't blink. You deliberately make the clothes for me to see, and then cut the clothes before I attend the activity today. Didn't you do all the things like the last time you wanted to embarrass me? " Ji Yanran holds her chest and looks scornful.

The whole dressing room is silent.

Dare not help Ji Yanran bully the enviable president's wife.

But they will not take care of it. After all, their hearts are really envious of the president's wife who has no strength but is able to be favored by the president.

"Would you please polish your dog's eyes to see if I did it?" Ji Qianchen is a little flustered.

It's hard to feel misunderstood in front of so many people.

It's like a big stone blocking the chest, suffocating.

"Who are you not? Who dares to cut the clothes made by the president's wife? If it's found out, it's not just about losing your job. Besides, I feel that you're not right yesterday. You hate me, but you made five suits of clothes for me yesterday. I wanted to thank you after I attended the activity. Now it seems that it's unnecessary. A woman like you, Ling Xiaohan will recognize you one day It's all a matter of time before I leave you

Ji Yanran said more and more excessively, but also involved in Ling Xiaohan.

Ji Qianchen is stunned in the original place, clenches the powder fist, the tooth bites the creak sound.

Today's Ji Yanran is surprisingly smart, unlike the fool who always wanted to hit her. She seems very calm and only focuses on provoking her anger in language attack.

This made Ji Qianchen find out the flaws and something wrong.

"What's the matter? You can't beat me. Anyway, you don't have clothes to wear. I don't want to go on stage. I'm doomed to be angry. You beat me. I'm not a big star. Everyone can watch how the president's wife bullies her cousin."

Ji Yanran goes to Ji Qianchen and intentionally comes to call her.

Ji Qianchen opens his palm and slowly presses down the impulse and anger.

Lift the lips, close to Ji Yanran, showing a strange smile.

This smile is a little sinister. Ji Yanran hurriedly takes a step back: "what are you doing? If you want to hit someone, do it? "

Ji Qianchen reached out and patted her on the shoulder. His eyes seemed to catch something interesting: "cousin, have you touched these clothes?"

"What do you mean, are you wondering if I cut it? You ask these people, as soon as I came in, I saw all the clothes on the ground, which I should wear and be cut like this. I don't have to cut myself off, do I? " Ji Yanran frowned and hurriedly explained.

"Did I say it was you? But we all heard that just now. You said you didn't touch these clothes at all. What's the matter with these hairs? " Jiqianchen twisted the fluff on her body and held it up in the air for everyone to watch.

As designers all know, every garment from the design drawings are carefully selected materials are their own.

"Isn't it normal for clothes to have some hair?"

Ji Yanran hurriedly reaches out to pat off Ji Qianchen's hair.

"It's normal, but you've got a lot of glue, and you see, my dress." Ji Qianchen picked up a skirt made of velvet sewing on the ground.

The hair on it is almost the same as Ji Qianchen's hands and Ji Yanran's body.

"If someone cuts off this dress with scissors, the fluff on it will fly away. It's normal that some fluff will fall on you. Cousin, you are destroying your future to frame me. Do you think it's worth it?" Ji Qianchen's indignant clothes were thrown over Ji Yanran's head.

The clothes slid down her head to the ground.

The whole dressing room began to boil.Because there was a dramatic reversal.

Linda and little Yi came out and stood on Ji Qianchen's side: "Qianchen, nice."

Ji Yanran looked at the dress on the ground, which revealed her deeds. She was furious.

She doesn't like it.

It's clear that there is no leak in the plan, why would it fall into her hands.

"What are you talking about? Someone in the dressing room uses a hair dryer or something. What's wrong with sticking some hair?" Ji Yanran still wants to continue her desperate struggle. She doesn't want to admit her mistake in front of so many people.

"Oh, let me see. Who else has this kind of fluff around in the dressing room?" Ji Qianchen circled the whole crowd, but he didn't find out, "what should I do? No. "

"Hum, when you sent me the clothes yesterday, I took a look and took the clothes. Can't I stick them on?" Ji Yanran's explanation is more and more out of line.

As if Ji Yanran, who was smart and fierce before, had been given a script. She recited her lines and knew how to perform them.

With the plot reversed, she didn't know how to argue for herself. She panicked and said something back to her intelligence level.

Ji Qianchen shook his head and chuckled: "cousin, when we grow up together, you have to change clothes every day. Do I know? Don't tell me, this dress was worn by you yesterday. If you wore it yesterday or not, I'll just grab someone and ask. " Ji Qianchen looks around.

Little Yi stood up and pointed out, "I saw Miss Ji once yesterday. She was wearing a black suspender skirt, not the one now."

"Yes, yes, we all remember." Then someone around followed.

With all the evidence, the facts are almost irrefutable. Ji Yanran's head is down in frustration and his arrogance is completely extinguished.