Chapter 100

When song Lezhi was still looking for a more suitable description for the real Lu Shaoqiu in front of him, Lu Shaoqiu spoke to Qingyao: "just separated and met again, is it destined to be a lot of fate?"

Qingyao's scalp was numb. He looked at him and smiled. His expression was dry. He pointed out song Lezhi to him: "this is Mr. Song who interviewed me."

Lu Shaoqiu came over and looked down at her suit. He saw the black tea stains on the white and the difficult buttons. He frowned and said, "what's the matter?"

"Accidentally spilled tea and the button couldn't be untied..."

Qingyao's saying this is actually an indirect explanation.

Although she felt that there was no need, she blurted out the explanation.

Lu Shaoqiu glanced at her faintly, approached her, touched the silver button at the bottom of her suit, turned her long finger flexibly, and the silver metal button jumped out of the button hole.

Then he gracefully took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair.

Before closing the door, another person came in. It was Shi LAN. She was slightly surprised to see Qingyao. She quickly said hello politely and called Lu Shaoqiu: "President Lu, everyone is here, waiting for you."

"Don't bother you." before Qingyao responded, Lu Shaoqiu pressed Qingyao's small suit on the back of the chair, smiled freely, nodded politely to song Lezhi, and naturally went out.

Qingyao's eyes fell on the suit he had just pressed heavily, and he felt uneasy.

She followed the Wei'an figure of Lu Shaoqiu.

At the moment of closing the door, he turned back, covered by the semi restrained long eyelashes, and burst out a cold light directly to her.

Qingyao's heart trembled. When he looked at it again, he had gone out with a smile and indifference.

Waitresses came in one after another, carrying plates of delicious dishes.

Song Lezhi couldn't help asking, "what's your relationship with Lu Shaoqiu now?"

Qingyao found that he didn't know how to describe his relationship with him. He didn't meet much. He regarded her as his own thing, but it was an undisclosed relationship.

Song Lezhi didn't wait for the answer. He looked at her and saw that her little pink face with an apple face was a little distracted.

Until the dishes were served, the waitress left in turn. In a series of light footsteps, Qingyao replied equivocally: "ordinary friends."

Song lezhiyao's attitude towards him changed greatly. He was sincerely happy and took the initiative to talk to her about advertising endorsement.

Halfway through the meal, the waitress knocked on the door and brought a huge seafood platter.

Song Le's one Leng: "didn't you just say that your restaurant only makes Chinese food, not seafood?"

The waitress Yingying smiled and replied, "President Lu specially sent someone to the seafood restaurant to buy it for miss Qingyao."

Song Lezhi looked at the seafood platter that almost occupied half of the big table and said indifferently: "it seems that Mr. Lu's eyes don't just regard his sister as an ordinary friend."

Looking at the lobster in the middle, the uneasiness in Qingyao's heart became more and more obvious.

She put down her chopsticks and looked at the time: "I have to attend the Penang Film Festival in the evening. Now I almost have to do modeling. Let's go first. I think I'd better forget about the cooperation of advertising endorsement. My schedule next year is full. I'm really sorry!"

Qingyao almost ran away.

In fact, she has been more intimate with actors all the time, but Lu Shaoqiu never appeared at the scene.

Today, having dinner alone with song Lezhi in the name of work is her first and only time in the circle. She was hit by him Lu Shaoqiu

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Qingyao takes the elevator to the underground garage.

Cheng shiye, MI Rui, fan Yue and driver Chen are still waiting for her in the car.

Stylists have been waiting for her in the company.

The car sped forward.

On both sides of the road are towering trees, which are still lush in early winter, and the setting sun sprinkles light spots from the cracks of the tree branches.

Qingyao looked at the flowing street view outside, raised his hand and pressed his restless beating heart since he left the restaurant.

I always feel that something is going to happen.

There is a familiar black car downstairs, which seems to have been waiting for a long time.

Driver Chen stopped his car. Shi LAN got off the bus over there, walked straight over and knocked on the window.

Cheng shiye immediately put down the window and asked politely, "Shi tezhu, what can I do for you?"

Shi LAN smiled lightly: "President Lu asked me to pick up Qingyao. He gave her a special evening dress for the red carpet customized from France. Let Qingyao try it on. When it's ready, you can wear it directly on the red carpet tonight."

Cheng shiye was overjoyed and said, "really? President Lu gave us a red carpet dress specially customized from France? That's great!"

Qingyao is a light frown, custom dress?

How can people like him pay attention to the invitation list of the film festival? How did he know she was on the list?

"Qingyao, why are you stunned? Go quickly!" Cheng shiye said, and he had taken the lead in getting off the bus.

Mi Rui and fan Yue followed happily.

Shi LAN asked Qingyao to get off the bus, looked at the three people behind him and smiled: "I'll take Qingyao there. When I change my clothes, I'll send it to the company for modeling. You don't have to run around and follow me."

"Well? That's OK. I'll work hard to help." Cheng shiye stopped Mi Rui and fan Yue again.

Mi Rui still wants to follow up. Qingyao goes to change his dress. It's better to have an acquaintance with him.

Cheng shiye slapped her back, turned his head and waved to Shi LAN with a smile: "go! We'll wait in the company."

Shi LAN smiled at Cheng shiye and invited Qing Yao to walk towards the black car.

Qingyao wondered, "Shi tezhu, why can't you bring your clothes directly? You have to run over and wear them?"

Isn't that more time-saving?

"The dress designer came with her. Considering that she just got off the plane today and it's hard, we let you take the initiative to collect the dress. Does Qingyuan mind?" Shi Lan's answer was dripping.

Qingyao relieved himself and said with a smile, "don't mind, don't mind! We really shouldn't let her run from afar."

Shi LAN smiled, opened the door of the back seat of the car, and Qingyuan sat in.

In the car, in addition to the driver in front, Shi LAN who has already taken the passenger seat, and Qingyao himself.

With theout that man, Qingyao was relieved.

The organizer gave Qingyao the time to enter the site on time at 18:00 sharp.

When the car arrived at the door of Lu Shaoqiu's beautiful villa Huating's house, Qingyao looked at the time. At 16:05, it was still time to make up. Many days ago, stylists had designed her hairstyle and face makeup for today's appearance. She could go straight to make up later. It could be done in half an hour. It was about 45 minutes' drive from the company to the film and Television City, although it was a bit in a hurry, But it's less likely than the occasional plane to be late and won't be late.

Shi LAN only sent Qingyao to the building. She was received by a beautiful female hourly worker. She sent her all the way to a spacious room in the villa and waited.

"The designer said the dress was missing an accessory. She went to their domestic branch in this city to get it. Let you come and wait a moment."

Qingyao saw a simple yet elegant perfect dress on the hanger directly opposite the French window. She nodded to the female hourly worker, "OK, I know."

The female hourly worker then stepped back and closed the door of the room.

Qingyao walked quickly to the dress and praised its great skill.

The naked skirt is decorated with petals and broken diamonds. Each petal is real. After treatment, the petals are invisibly decorated on it. When your fingers lift it, the flowers seem to be flying.

This is the first time Qingyao has seen this technique, and he has to admire the designer's exquisite Qiqiao heart.

The dress is so perfect that Qingyao doesn't even dare to wear it. He is afraid that he is not perfect enough, but destroys the force of the dress.

The room should be the master bedroom of this building, because the tone looks too consistent with the uncertain Fox and wolf.

White walls, white ceilings, white doors and windows, white big beds and white furniture are almost spotless white except that carpets, sofas and layers of curtains are light gray.

The cloakroom in the bedroom is open. Qingyao lifts it to the past. All the layers of cells are placed meticulously and neatly, which is more correct than that in the men's counter. The color ranges from light to deep, and the clothing materials range from soft to hard. Belts, sunglasses, socks, ties, cufflinks, tie clips, wallets and leather shoes are placed according to similar routines, which looks infinitely spectacular.

Only the innermost drawer on the third floor is not open. Qingyao looks at it and doesn't dare to move anything. It's so neat that people with OCD can't bear to destroy the integrity.

Qingyao went directly inside and wanted to see if the only closed drawer was locked. If not, see what was in it.

Pull and open, no lock.

Then Qingyao's eyes widened.

The inside is full of boxes, the covers of the boxes are open, and the mobile phones are arranged orderly, with areas divided by brand and material.

Qingyao looked at it carefully one by one and was surprised to death.

This layer of drawers is enough for her to worry about food and clothing all her life!

According to her current value, working hard for ten years can't even equal the watch in this cabinet. It's still based on the value of her current first-line female artist. If she wants to put it aside, can she buy the most expensive one in her life?

People are better than people, you have to die!

No wonder this guy looks like a rich man in front of her every day. He has the confidence and capital. What money can solve here is not a matter!

The more she looked, the more she was hit. Qing Yao stepped back and said that the designer who went to get the accessories had not come back. She was used to taking her mobile phone to see the time.

Remember just after entering the villa, the female hourly worker took her bag and hung it in the cabinet in the porch of the living room, with her mobile phone in her bag.

Looking around, I didn't see a clock in the bedroom. Qingyao went out to get his mobile phone.

The door didn't open. She pushed it again and still didn't move.

Is it locked?

She squatted down to study.

After twisting, I found that it was really locked.

She quickly knocked on the door: "anyone? The door is locked. Please open the door for me!"

After knocking for a long time, no one answered. Qingyao stuck his ear to the door.

Vaguely heard his cell phone ringing.