Chapter 1760： Field must be raised

Ye Qingqing snatched the newspaper in her hand. During this time, the headlines of the local European newspapers were basically related to the dance. For example, it was Princess Julie yesterday, but today it reported a mysterious dress.

"According to Mrs. Warren, the most mysterious Gongsun family who custom made dresses, it seems that nine out of ten princesses at this year's prom are girls from the Gongsun family. This year, there are two girls in the Gongsun family attending the ball, one is Gongsun Yao, One is Gongsun Lin, whose dress is it?"

Ruan Yingzi continued to read, Ye Qingqing was already certain that the hyped dress was exactly the one in her hands.

And she is neither Gongsun Yao nor Gongsun Lin.

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Ye Qingqing carefully hung the dress back in the closet. Although she didn't know how much it was worth, she could guess with her toes. It was definitely an astronomical figure she couldn't imagine.

Now it's time to play big

She called Miao Tianxiang, and it took a long time to connect. Miao Tianxiang was admiring their masterpiece with Mrs. Warren, and the newspaper was in front of her.

"Aunt Xiang, you've made it too big. I'm not a princess, and I'm not a rich family daughter, so I can't bear such a big limelight." Ye Qingqing really didn't want this limelight.

Although the dress is really beautiful, she can't control it. I'm afraid she will become the public enemy of all the celebrities tomorrow night.

As long as she thinks of the princesses and local tyrants from all over the world, who regard her as a competitor, Ye Qingqing's scalp is numb. She would have known that she would rather have Gu Nianci make a Hanfu to attend the dance. Although her grandmother is confused, Nvhong is not. Nothing to say.

Miao Tianxiang's light laughter came over the phone, and it sounded like she was in a wonderful mood.

"Don't worry, I'll be there for you. You are representing China now. You must know that this is the first time that a mainland girl has been invited to the dance. The venue must be raised." Miao Tianxiang's tone became more solemn.

Ye Qingqing shuddered in her heart, understood what Miao Tianxiang meant, and suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders was much heavier, cold sweat broke out, and she suddenly became nervous.

In case she didn't behave well at the dance, she would lose the face of the motherland, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, Ye Qingqing really wanted to go home now, so she didn't want to go to the Lao Shizi dance.

She is a soy saucer, she can't take on such a serious task.

"Aunt Xiang, I'm afraid I can't do it well, or I'll still" Ye Qingqing hesitated to resign, Miao Tianxiang interrupted her, "I have confidence in you, it's like attending a dance at my house, nothing good. I'm afraid, the other guests are not as good as you."

Miao Tianxiang comforted a few words, Ye Qingqing slowly calmed down, not as nervous as before, but

"Aunt Xiang, this skirt is too heavy, I can't dance."

Ye Qingqing raised a real problem. It would be a problem to walk in a skirt that weighs ten pounds, let alone dancing.

"Pfft"

Miao Tianxiang smiled, "Look at the dress carefully. Mrs. Warren designed it very cleverly. The skirt has two layers. You can remove the outer layer when dancing, so it's not that heavy."

Ye Qingqing lifted the skirt, and it turned out to be two layers. Because the fabric was too soft, you couldn't find it if you didn't look closely. There were no diamonds in the first layer, but a lot of silver threads were woven into it, like the bright moonlight.

"Baby, do you want to come to Mrs. Warren for afternoon tea, she really wants to meet you?" Miao Tianxiang smiled and bewitched.