The woman in front of him looked a little haggard and stood in front of him.
Bo Xingzhi felt distressed at the bottom of his eyes. "Didn't you sleep last night? What are you doing? Writing a program? Or a plan? Shouldn't you be writing a script?"
Ruan Su shook his head, "carved something."
"Carving?" Bo Xing was stunned. "You shouldn't..."
Did you carve the original stone jade yesterday?
But carve out a complete thing in one night? How is that possible?
It takes many days for an extraordinary sculptor to carve a work of art, doesn't it?
He hasn't heard of the finished product carved in one night.
"Well, it's an engagement present for my uncle." Ruan Su fiddled with her hair and raised her eyes lazily. Her hands were all emerald powder, which was very uncomfortable. "I'll take a bath and sleep."
Otherwise, it would be too haggard to go to the engagement party in the evening.
Seeing Ruan Su walking out towards the bedroom, Bo Xingzhi always felt a little confused.
But he also knows that the body is the most important.
So he did not continue to disturb Ruan Su, but ordered his aunt to cook porridge on the fire, and he went to the company.
Although he also took time to deal with the work when he participated in the "journey of MI Xiaogu thousands of miles", there is still a lot of backlog of work.
We have to deal with it quickly before we can go abroad to help song WanFei.
Ruan Su woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon. She has been sleeping since the morning.
When the sun was hot, she stretched herself. She hadn't stayed up late for a long time. After staying up all night, she was a little uncomfortable.
After getting out of bed and washing, she went downstairs to soak a cup of American ginseng. Just after drinking two mouthfuls, she saw her aunt come out of the kitchen, "madam, I stewed chicken soup and some white porridge. Do you want to drink? Why don't I cook some more dishes?"
Ruan Su didn't expect that Bo Xingzhi would find his aunt to take care of her.
A faint warmth floated from the bottom of my heart, "OK, I'll have chicken soup. Just fry two dishes."
"OK." aunt said and went into the kitchen again.
Before long, my aunt took a bowl of steaming chicken soup and put it on the table. She returned and brought out two plates of exquisite dishes.
Ruan Su sat down at the table with ordinary fried meat with pepper and a plate of tomato and eggs.
But she was not picky about food. As soon as she moved her chopsticks, the doorbell rang.
The housekeeper pressed the door key without asking.
Ruan Suzheng was a little suspicious. He saw the housekeeper standing at the door, smiled and opened the door, and then took the box handed by the man outside the door, "thank you, hard work."
"You're welcome." the man said and left.
The housekeeper uncle happily sent the exquisite box to Ruan Su, "madam, guess what's in it?"
Ruan Su was stunned, "what?"
"Oh, why don't you cooperate with me so much?" the housekeeper smiled and opened the box, which was glittering with gold.
"What a beautiful dress!" my aunt was amazed. "This dress must not be cheap."
"That's not true. The Gaoding dress that the young master bought for his wife from abroad is worth a lot of money! There are matching shoes." the housekeeper uncle took out a pair of golden high heels from it.
Ruan Su originally wanted to find a dress without a tag from her wardrobe. After all, this is not her home.
She's just a guest, but Bo Xingzhi airlifted back the dress?
This brand is not cheap. Usually, the price of ready-made clothes starts from 100000, and the price of dresses starts from at least one million
So this dress is at least a million? Two million?
She shook her head helplessly, "it's a loser."
"This shows that the young master loves his wife and always cares about her!" the housekeeper uncle praised Bo Xingzhi hard. "Would you like to try it now, madam?"
"Forget it, wait until evening and try again." as soon as she dropped her voice, the doorbell rang again.
She saw the housekeeper's uncle go to open the door, and a line of men with all kinds of makeup boxes poured into the living room.
Headed by a man with heavy fat and powder, "Hello, Mrs. Bo, I've been invited to help you with your modeling. This is my team."
Ruan Su: "
It's someone else's engagement, not her engagement. Why is it so grand?
Bo Xingzhi is really
The man smiled professionally, "President Bo contacted our modeling studio yesterday and placed an order. Where is your dressing table, Mrs. Bo? Or the cloakroom?"
Ruan Su finished the chicken soup in a hurry and swept away the two dishes on the table. Then she wiped the oil stains on her lips and stood up. "Upstairs, please follow me."
The stylist's hands have the same skills as the uncanny workmanship. Ruan Su was tossed for nearly two hours and his waist was about to sit broken.
Finally, I heard the man say, "Mrs. Bo, you can change into a dress."
She looked at herself in the mirror. Her long black hair was rolled up and made into a typical shape. A few strands of naughty hair fell from her ears and were ironed into a natural roll with a curling stick.
The makeup on the face is very delicate, and a pair of water eyes are more and more moist and shiny.
Sure enough, she looks much better than she did just now.
She took the dress customized by Bo Xingzhi and went into the dressing room. After changing, she came out again.
As a result, she found the man in the cloakroom as soon as she came out.
The man wore a black suit with one hand in his pocket. His handsome face was particularly charming with a handmade suit. He was originally tall, but now he is more and more tall and majestic. A man's charm fills the whole cloakroom.
When he saw Ruan Su coming out, a trace of amazement flashed across his eyes.
The tight fitting off shoulder gold dress with a star like diamond necklace makes her look surprisingly charming and sexy.
The long hair curled up high, revealing the white and slender neck, which also made the pair of gem earrings on the ears particularly dazzling.
"There's nothing wrong except that the shoes are a little high," Ruan Su said to him with her red lips.
As soon as Bo Xingzhi extended his long arm, he hooked her waist and held her in his arms, "it doesn't matter. I'll hold you tight."
"Mrs. Bo, you look really beautiful in this dress!" the stylist came forward and said, "your skin is the best among my customers. I'm not willing to put on makeup for you."
Hearing the stylist's praise of Ruan Su, Bo Xingzhi's lips rose, and he was obviously in a happy mood.
Song Yan, who was behind him, immediately had an eye and sent a big red envelope to the stylist, "you work hard, please drink milk tea."
The stylist didn't expect to coax Mr. Bo to be happy. Unexpectedly, there was a big red envelope. He immediately smiled happily, "thank you, Mr. Bo, thank you, Mrs. Bo."
Their modeling studio came out to do a modeling. Naturally, the price is not cheap, so their wages are very high.
But... It's better to receive an extra red envelope.
Who hates money?
After these stylists left the villa, they put a picture of Ruan Su's back on their studio's official microblog.
"Look who owns this beautiful back?"
Originally, their modeling studio has a certain popularity in the industry, and they usually don't give less modeling to stars and celebrities.
So usually there is a certain fan base.
Some of these fans were familiar with Ruan Su and recognized them immediately. "This is not our Mrs. Bo!"
"Please take a front view!"
"It's not easy to make a back!"
"The blogger hurried and took some front photos."
As a result... Enthusiastic netizens made a hot search for Mrs. Bo's new shape.
The stylist didn't expect the heat to be so high. He was so scared that he quickly contacted song Yan, "song tezhu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't expect... If I caused trouble to Mrs. Bo, I apologize..."
"No, our wife also saw the hot search. You can put some front photos. It doesn't matter. It's not a bad thing."
Song Yan comforted the stylist and hung up.
The stylist was stunned at the mobile phone alone. His immediate boss, the boss of the studio, shouted at him angrily, "is Mrs. Bo angry? We are just a small modeling room... Don't let me go bankrupt..."
The stylist murmured, "she said to take a front photo."
"Are you crazy? They always pay attention to privacy, but they don't need the heat of stars..."
The boss was so angry that he wanted to slap the stylist.
"Song tezhu said it doesn't matter to put the front photo. It's not a bad thing. You can put it." the stylist said excitedly, "Mrs. Bo is really a good person."
With that, he sent the photos of Ruan Su stored in his mobile phone to his microblog. "HD without PS, this is the most real Mrs. Bo."
The boss looked at him in shock, "really?"
He just thought the stylist was scared silly.
"Really." the stylist looked at the constant comments and comments on the microblog, and was happy to bloom. "Boss, we borrowed Mrs. Bo's light and are going to make a fortune!"
Because he received a lot of private letters to do modeling.
"I want Mrs. Bo to be the same stylist!"
"I want Mrs. Bo's stylist to attend the wedding tomorrow!"
"Stylist, please do modeling the day after tomorrow. I want to attend the birthday banquet!"
"Where is your address? Ask for a telephone address!"
The boss grabbed his cell phone and stared at those crazy private letters. "Many orders, many, many!"
He was almost excited to cry.
There is no such effect in modeling those stars at ordinary times!
Why did you make an order for Mrs. Bo and the order flew over like snow?
Ruan Su, who became the popular person of the day, and Bo Xingzhi were sitting on the Bentley car and heading for the hotel.
The night gradually fell, the lights on the street were on, and there were early stars in the sky, looking at everything on the earth in a blink.
The car drove smoothly on the road and soon reached its destination.
At this time, several young masters of the Song family are standing at the door of the hotel to meet the guests, and ye Yanli is also accompanied at the door. Many luxury cars have arrived.
Looking from the underground garage, there are luxury cars in Yishui.