Yan Jie doesn't seem to be going to hold a wedding today. It's like going to attend a wedding. It's just a formality. Yan Jie sees the stylists trembling. After all, if he offends Yan Jie, no matter how famous the stylist is, as long as Yan Jie waves his hand, he can't go on in this industry. He's really a hot potato. Several stylists can't do it
I regret coming today. I pretended to be ill long ago.
Yanjie glanced at them coldly, "hurry up and do whatever you want."
The brave stylist leaned up and said wisely, "yes, Yan Shao is right. You look so handsome and look good in any modeling, so we'll start."
"HMM." Yan Jie responded very perfunctorily and looked like getting married.
Several stylists secretly talked in their spare time.
"Look at the Yan family. It's not like getting married. It looks like going to a funeral."
"How can I feel more ugly than going to mourning? It's really strange. Since I don't want to get married, what else to marry." "you don't understand. Can Yan Shao's identity be compared with those of us small families? He married this time not because of love, but because of interests, because of the pressure from his family and mother. I heard that it was because the old lady of Yan family used her own money
After killing and forcing Yan Shao, he agreed to marry Qu Mengyao. "
"There's also this thing. I'm really fond of it, but I'm curious. His ex-wife looks like Qu Mengyao so much that he marries as soon as he marries. Is it necessary to resist so much?"
"You're a beast. You look like a man. Men know men best. Anyway, I can see that Yan Shao is an infatuated species. It's a pity that Yang Qiqi is the only one in his heart."
Their voices were covered by the hair dryer, so Yanjie couldn't hear anything. He just sat in front of the mirror and didn't know where to look. He didn't even want to face himself.
As soon as he woke up this morning, he saw the overwhelming news on the Internet. Everyone knew that he was going to marry Qu Mengyao. Now the Internet is so developed, even if Yang Qiqi is overseas, it is estimated that he also received the news at this time. Thinking of this, Yan Jie sighed that he could not have both fish and bear's paw. If it wasn't for Yang Qiqi's lack of love, maybe he could still fight the whole world and have to be with her anyway, even if his biological mother forced him to die
, it's just a small matter for him, because nothing is more painful than losing Yang Qiqi.
Thinking about it, his heart ached for a while, not an illusion, but really felt the pain, as if something in his body had broken, which was difficult to express.
The stylist saw something wrong with Yan Jie's face and hurriedly asked, "Yan Shao, what's the matter with you? Is there anything uncomfortable with your body?"
Yanjie waved his hand and motioned him to continue the things in his hand. It seems that Yanjie is not in a state. He can sit and let everyone do modeling. He has given a lot of face. No one dares to disturb him and dare not say a word.
Everyone is surprised that Yan Dashao, who is usually swift and resolute, has such a weak side. As expected, what can affect a man is always the person he cares about most. When the modeling was done, it was an hour later. Because Yan Jie didn't like to sit too long, the stylists didn't dare to continue to pour on him.