Chapter 175 - Heartache

Chapter 175: Heartache

[ Front row, I went to look for some photos of Xia Wanyuan. They really look alike. ]

[ I even feel that this dress looks better on Xia Wanyuan. ]

[ Can someone tell me who this Karl is? Is he very powerful? ]

[ Karl is one of those contract designers that international big brands can’t hire even if they pay an astronomical price. I heard that Master Karl has only worked with these international big brands a few times. I heard that the Xiang family has offered ten million dollars a year to hire Master Karl as the controller of their brand. They’ve discussed for so many years but they haven’t been able to settle on an agreement. ]

[ F*ck, I’m gaining knowledge. Is she that NB? Can Xia Wanyuan hire such a powerful person to make her clothes? ]

[ No way. Why do I look like I don’t believe it? ]

Master Karl’s reputation was too great. At that moment, the netizens were still filled with doubts until Master Karl posted another post.

This time, Master Carl directly used a photo of Xia Wanyuan.

Most netizens had seen this photo before. It was the group of airport photos that had been taken at the time because “Xia Wanyuan finished filming the Long Ballad in ten days”.

Xia Wanyuan was wearing a simple white floral print shirt and a tender-colored windbreaker with long flower petals sleeves. A long belt was tied around her waist, making her look like a budding flower.

In the crowded airport, she did not need to do anything to become the focus of the crowd.

The netizens outside the Internet didn’t know who Xia Wanyuan was. They only thought that she was Master Carl’s new model.

Other than her overly exquisite beauty, the internet did not have much of a reaction to her.

However, the country exploded because of this photo.

[ Is this the Master Karl I know??? Is it?? Is that so??? ]

[ Oh my god, I’m sorry to disturb you. ]

[ I apologize for saying that Xia Wanyuan was wearing a fake. I want to wear such a fake too. Boohoo. ]

“Where’s Xia Wanyuan?” Jun Shiling got off work and returned to the manor, but he did not see Xia Wanyuan in the living room.

“Madam is in the dance studio.”

The dance studio??

Jun Shiling was a little confused. He put down his things and walked to the dance studio.

Music was playing in the dance studio. Jun Shiling pushed open the door and saw Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing a T-shirt and had her hair tied up in a ponytail, practicing hard.

Xia Wanyuan looked as if she had practiced for a long time. Her clothes were drenched in sweat, and her face was flushed as she panted.

“You’re off work?”

Seeing Jun Shiling enter, Xia Wanyuan stopped what she was doing and wiped her sweat. Jun Shiling took a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Xia Wanyuan.

“Why did you suddenly start practicing dancing?”

“I accepted a variety show. I need to practice dancing.” Xia Wanyuan gulped down half a bottle of water.

After resting for a while, Xia Wanyuan began to practice again. Jun Shiling sat at the side and did not leave, and Xia Wanyuan allowed him to watch.

Xia Wanyuan had already practiced classical dance for the entire afternoon. Those dance moves were engraved in the depths of her soul, so it was easier to practice.

However, when Xia Wanyuan scrolled through Weibo in the past few days, she had seen many modern dance forms that were popular among the netizens. Furthermore, these dances were relatively new to her, so she had tried to learn them. However, because she was not familiar with the movements, it was more difficult to dance.

Jun Shiling sat by the side and watched Xia Wanyuan practice.

Compared to classical dance, modern dance forms had a faster rhythm and were sexier.

Xia Wanyuan danced with the music. Her T-shirt was tight, outlining her perfect figure and exuding an alluring charm.

In the past, whenever he touched Xia Wanyuan through her clothes, it would make Jun Shiling’s heart surge. Now, facing the lively fragrance close to him, there was no hint of charm in Jun Shiling’s eyes.

After an entire half an hour, Xia Wanyuan was still practicing her dance moves over and over again. She watched as more sweat poured down Xia Wanyuan’s face and her movements became more and more sluggish.

Jun Shiling’s expression turned worse.