The woman who came here is Qian Fuyuan. She is not only an actor, but also a famous actress. She made her debut at the age of 17. Her parents are people in the entertainment industry. However, she got the Golden Eagle film in her twenties. She is a goddess figure with beautiful appearance and good acting skills.

Mr. Zhou put down the newspaper and said humbly, "Miss Qian, you're here."

Qian Fuyuan smiled and sat down in a familiar place. Only then did she mention her intention.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. I'm still bothering you so late. I wonder if the cheongsam I ordered from you a few days ago has been finished! I'm to blame for this. I really like your clothes. I couldn't say hello to you and ran over by myself. I wanted to put on your old cheongsam as soon as possible. "

She smiled, and there was a deep vortex on her face. On her left cheek, her words were gentle and moving, making people feel like spring breeze.

Hearing her mention the cheongsam, Mr. Zhou knew he couldn't hide. He cleared his throat and was preparing to tell the truth.

The door of the fitting room opened and Ji Wei came out in her cheongsam.

There was a sudden silence in the shop. Mr. Zhou was silly, and the smile on Qian Fuyuan's face couldn't hang.

The light pink cheongsam is just like tailor-made for her. It fits her very well.

Under the gaze of Zhou Lao and Qian Jianyuan, Ji Weilian moved gently and smiled. Her compact cheongsam wrapped her slender figure. Large roses were embroidered on the cheongsam with various colored silk threads, either blue or white or pink, blooming on it. When she walked around, the flowers opened warmly as if they were alive.

The whole cheongsam is locked with a white edge, which is extremely slim and highlights Ji Wei's excellent figure. The slim waist is not full. The lines from the waist to the bottom of the body become more sexy and attractive, and the beautiful lower legs are exposed. The femininity of Ji Wei is completely discovered, which makes her more charming and charming.

"Mr. Zhou, the cheongsam you made is really great!"

Ji Wei said happily as soon as she left the fitting room.

Old Zhou had to hold back if he wanted to export. No matter how good her temper was, Qian Fuyuan couldn't hold up her smile. She looked at Ji Wei's cheongsam, looked straight at old Zhou who didn't dare to look at her, and said jokingly, "old Zhou, the lady's cheongsam looks familiar? I remember a few days ago, I ordered cheongsam of the same color and style. Chou, as like as two peas, you wouldn't have done two exactly the same thing.

Old Zhou was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to explain to her.

Even if Ji Wei is dull, she knows that the owner who ordered this cheongsam came to the door to ask for clothes.

Zhou was always kind to help and couldn't embarrass him. Ji Wei had to take the initiative to help him out and said, "sorry, I'm Mr. Zhou's guest. Because I like this cheongsam so much, let Mr. Zhou take it out for me to try. Sorry, I'll go in and take it off. "

Qian Jianyuan raised her eyebrows and didn't speak.

The assistant on one side was unhappy. A female assistant frowned, stared at Ji Wei and said loudly, "Hey, what's the matter with you! Can others try on clothes made by others? If everyone says they like it and wants to have a try, what's the significance of coming here for private customization instead of going to the roadside shop to buy clothes? You've worn this dress. You think you're very clean. Miss Qian doesn't think you're dirty! "

Ji Wei frowned at the word "dirty" in her words and couldn't maintain the smile on her face, but she decided to put up with it and didn't care about others.

"Sorry, I'll go to the fitting room and take it off right away."

But Ji Wei swallowed her anger. The assistant who spoke took the beginning of the speech and was unwilling to spare it.

"Can we still wear Miss Qian when you take it off? Is this Mr. Zhou? Don't you think something like this happened in the store? Give us an explanation? "

Qian Fuyuan lowered her head and played with the sunglasses in her hand. It seemed that she acquiesced to the assistant's attitude.

This is the advantage of having an assistant. As a star, he is a public figure. He can't tear people up openly because of a small matter in the hall. He can let the assistants around him come out. If there is anything, push it directly to the assistant and pick it clean.

Ji Wei's face was ugly. She was about to go into the fitting room and take off her cheongsam. Mr. Zhou, sitting on the side, couldn't listen. He stood up angrily by the arrogant assistant's insult to Ji Wei.

"What do you want to say? Let me hear it. The Lord didn't speak. What's your little assistant shouting in my shop? What do you want?! This is my shop. The lady is wearing my cheongsam. I can let anyone wear it if I want! I haven't finished the cheongsam made by Miss Qian. Come back in a few days! "

He puffed his beard and glared at the assistant who stood up to defend the injustice.

"You --"

The female assistant pinched her waist and wanted to say something more. She was swept away by Qian Jianyuan's sharp eyes. She immediately shut up and couldn't say anything.

Qian Jianyuan sat there, watched the play for a long time, and finally stood up. Her signature smile appeared on her face, and the wine vortex loomed on her face.

"Don't quarrel, everyone. It's not a big deal! Since this lady likes this cheongsam so much, I'll give it to her. It's just that Mr. Zhou has to make another suit for me. I don't like to collide with others. Well, I don't want the pink one. Order another rose red one! Mr. Zhou, what do you think? "

Although the woman in front of her smiled kindly, Ji Wei saw a bit of hypocrisy from her smile.

After listening to Qian Fuyuan's words, Mr. Zhou was certainly happy. He said happily, "by the way, isn't it a big thing? Miss Qian, people are atmospheric. Unlike the assistant around you, at a young age, you always focus on other people's mistakes. That's not good. I'm sorry about the cheongsam -- "

Before Mr. Zhou finished, the bell outside rang again. Lu Yiming came in with a pair of white high heels in his hand.

It turned out that he just went out to buy shoes for Ji Wei.

He felt that the atmosphere in the store was a little subtle because he came in. Lu Yiming walked quietly to Ji Wei with his thighs, completely ignoring the others in the store, and his eyes flashed amazing.

He didn't expect Ji Wei to wear a cheongsam with a different flavor.

She showed a pair of jade legs and stood like a girl from old Shanghai. She was exquisite and elegant, and her whole body was full of ancient oriental charm.

Seeing Lu Yiming's throat rolling, he involuntarily hugged her with another empty hand. His restless hand gently slid on her waist, leaned close to Ji Wei's ear, and whispered with a subwoofer, "you're so beautiful!"

Ji Wei blushed and glared at him with hatred. Lu Yiming hated having to take care of everyone present and kissed the red lips that fascinated he