Mu Chudi and xiaonaibao chatted happily on wechat. Suddenly xiaonaibao stopped talking and waited for a long time to see the words he sent.

It's a devil's expression, followed by two more words, coming.

Mu Chu Di knew that the devil's relative of xiaonaibao was coming.

At the thought of the man's dangerous breath, mu Chudi felt the same feeling and sympathized with xiaonaibao.

She lay in bed, thinking about the auction.

Before, she was in a bad mood, very bad.

Especially when she heard song Caicai calling out her brother-in-law, her mood dropped to freezing point.

But xiaonaibao's voice seems to have natural self-healing ability. No matter how bad her mood is, she will feel better after chatting with him.

If her teeth are still alive, maybe she is a little sweet pepper just like a small milk bag!

Yaya!

Mu Chu Di's heart suddenly aches and curls up slightly. It seems that only in this way can she protect herself.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

That's the agent's call.

These days, Mu Chu Di let himself fly, and the agent couldn't help coming.

Mu Chu Di answered the phone, "Nanjie."

The lady over there sighed, "DD, you've had enough of these days. You'll have a show tomorrow night. You have to be present at the rehearsal in the morning."

"OK, I'll be there. Love you, Nana!"

"You are like this every time. What love do you love? How dare you disappear so many days when you love me? Hum."

Mu Chu Di coax a few words, see Na Jie happy, she just hang up the phone.

I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's show.

How many people still remember her?

Remembering song Weiqing's frightened expression, mu Chudi can't help but evoke.

After that, he will know!

What will the face that has always been lonely and cold like frost look like after seeing her? Is it more interesting than song Weiqing?

In foreign countries, Mu Chu Di has been making good use of her disguise. No one in the entertainment industry has seen her real face, even Na Jie.

Therefore, she has always been known as the queen of change.

Just now, she doesn't want to change.

She doesn't want to waste her time.

Today's meeting with song Weiqing changed mu Chudi's mind.

She couldn't stand the people who had hurt her teeth any longer and could smile happily.

Mu Chu Di held his mobile phone in his arms and muttered: Yaya, give me luck! So I can be with you faster.

Unconsciously, mu Chudi fell asleep.

This sleep, sleep very solid, when she woke up, from rehearsal time not much.

She didn't have time to make up, so she simply washed and went out.

The dressing room behind the runway

"Did you make a mistake, or did you start rehearsal in 20 minutes, and she hasn't come yet?"

"If she doesn't come to rehearsal these days, she won't even come to rehearsal?"

"The jewelers are all here, but she doesn't come. It's really a big name from abroad!"

"Big name is a ghost. It's different every time. I really doubt whether her real face is shameful."

There was a lot of resentment in the dressing room, and everyone cursed one after another.

"What's the matter, so noisy?"

Shu man glanced at the models who were breaking out, slightly hooked his lips, and gently spoiled the people on the other end of the phone, "it's OK, but someone is playing a big card."

"Weiqing, you're coming to see my show tonight, aren't you?"

"Will Mr. Huo come, too?"

Shu man mentions Huo Xiao intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'll come, Xiao. He's busy."

"Well, I wish you could come."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on my face disappeared.