1472 Greedy, little kitten!

"Now, you know how to act like a mute, yet when you were eating, you could open your mouth so widely?"

Yun Shishi: "…"

D*mn. Once Qin Zhou gets vicious, he really spares no mercy for others.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she whined helplessly, "Boss, I was simply too hungry."

"Too hungry?" The man spoke in an unkind tone with an arched brow.

"Yes. That's why I lost control of myself."

He continued to question. "Lost control?"

"That's because I haven't had a full meal for the past few days."

"So you decided to pig out the night before the red-carpet event," he mercilessly lambasted.

The aggrieved artiste cried out, "I know I'm in the wrong! I'm sorry. Mwah!"

"Enough of your kisses!" The manager flared up. "What's the use of apologizing to me? In two hours, you're set to appear in a fashion show where you can flaunt your regal and elegant classiness in front of Louis Vuitton's top management, but now? You're caught in the dressing room with a stuck zipper! Hah! Don't you know how to exercise restraint? Despite me clearly ordering you to bear with it for these two days, you ended up eating so much! What would others think if you were to appear in front of Louis Vuitton's top management with a bulging stomach?"

Yun Shishi: "…"

He snorted in disgust. "They're looking for a beautiful brand ambassador with an excellent figure! Do you think they're looking for a pregnant woman to walk the red carpet?"

The woman sniveled. "Surely, it's not that exaggerated!"

Unable to listen to his ranting further, the stylist left the dressing room while placating him. "Manager Qin, it's useless to scold her now. We may as well come up with a solution. I've brought a corset; why don't we let Shishi put it on? With this, she may be able to put on the gown."

There were advantages and disadvantages with the usage of a corset.

The upside was that, with her waist tightened up, she could fit into the gown.

The downside was that it was bad for the body. The additional corset with the overlaying gown would inevitably make her waist appear somewhat swollen.

Hence, it would have to be tightened to a size smaller than her usual waist size.

She was bound to suffer in that!

Her face instantly crumbled the moment she heard that she would have to put on a corset.

The man remained mum with an aloof and solemn look on his face.

The stylist carefully probed, "What do you think?"

"What else can we do?" he grumbled. "What time is it already? We don't have much time left; quickly bring the corset over!"

"Understood!"

The stylist then went to retrieve the corset for the artist. With much effort, the zipper was finally pulled up.

Her manager walked to her, snorted, and then ordered, "Look up!"

She instinctively raised her head.

"Lift your chest!"

…

"Smile!"

Her lips curled up.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he haughtily sized up his charge. Only then did he give a nod in slight satisfaction. Still, he could not resist poking her on the head. "You! Who asked this greedy, little kitten to eat food in secret?!"

An aggrieved look instantly appeared on her face.

"Now, you're suffering! Do you still dare to do this again?"

The resentful woman shook her head.

He could no longer maintain his fury at her pitiful look. "That's enough! I'll let you off today!"

He took a gander at his watch and then said, "Let's go! It's getting late; we should set off now."