Chapter 7

Seeing the script contract in his hand, she held back her step and took a few deep breaths before moving towards Yan Chengchi again.

The closer she got to him, the more frightened she was by his powerful aura. She didn't know if it was too quiet. She seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

Putong, Putong Always jump out of your chest!

Finally came to Yan Chengchi, but she was like a child who made a mistake. She only dared to hang her head down and clench her palms nervously.

Many words want to say, but like the heroine in the TV series, I don't know where to start.

"Take her down and change." Men's deep sexy voice, domineering ring in the ear.

Change, change?

Did you mean her?

Xia Changyue suddenly raised her head and looked at her unfamiliar and familiar face.

Without waiting for her to take a look at Yan Chengchi, the next second, special help has already stepped forward to her and bent over, "Miss Xia, please follow me to the dressing room."

“……”

Xia Changyue was taken away before she could express her opinions.

In the dressing room, there was already a dressmaker waiting for her.

As soon as he saw her, he dragged her into the dressing room and put a suit of clothes into her arms.

"Miss Xia, time is limited. Please move faster."

As for the change of clothes?

She didn't need to change her clothes in a hurry. She felt that her clothes were neat, clean and beautiful.

Xia Changyue pursed her lips and feigned in her heart. She still carried the clothes in her arms into the compartment. The next second, she rushed out with her clothes in her arms. She glared at the two smiling garment makers in disbelief.

"You want me to wear this?"

Xia Changyue is holding the suit in his hand, shaking his hand, and completely stupid.

A white jacket, a black skirt, a white apron, and a bow tie

What she had in her hand was a neat set of maids, servants and costumes!

"I don't wear it!" Xia Changyue did not want to throw the clothes back, turned around and was ready to leave.

As soon as I got to the door of the dressing room, I heard the impolite voice of the dressmaker.

"Miss Xia, that's what Chi Shao means. We're just following orders."

“……”

Chi Shao

In addition to Yan Chengchi, who else dares to claim that the city is small.

Xia Changyue Xin shivered for a while, and then she withdrew her hand. She turned her head and looked at the clothes she had left on the table. She bit her lips in entanglement.

Her contract is still in Yan Chengchi's hands, and she can't offend him.

Xia Changyue walked back slowly, staring at the maid's clothes in front of her, especially the Butterfly Hair set. She suddenly picked it up and entered the compartment.

When she returned to the restaurant, the original waiters were gone.

In such a large space, only she is left, and Yan Chengchi is sitting at the table.

He reclined on the back of his chair, holding his head in one hand and red wine in the other, shaking gently.

Dark red liquid, in the light and shadow, refracted a palpable light, set off his perfect to impeccable face, more and more magic.

He looked out of the window into the night sky. His eyes were cold and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Changyue clenched her skirt nervously, her body was a little stiff.

The close fitting maid's clothes, like the aprons made for her, make her waist charming.

The bow on her head is lovely, and the costume designer has pinned a pink bow on her chest

Make her look like a gift waiting to be opened.

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