"I'm going to the ladies' dance? What kind of lady am I? Stop joking." Ye Qingqing was amused.
Miao Tianxiang actually asked her to participate in the spring celebrity party. How could she be qualified? In terms of family background, it doesn't matter in terms of education. She still has this self-knowledge, so she won't make a fool of yourself.
"I said you are. If you really talk about it, few are real ladies." Miao Tianxiang laughed mockingly.
She is the host of the ladies' dance, but what is her background?
To put it more nasty, it's Sister Yao, who came out of the dirtiest place, and has nothing to do with the eighteenth pole of a celebrity. It's not because she has money that she is qualified to hold the so-called celebrity dance, otherwise who will give this face.
Speaking of which, these days, money is the uncle, the rich is the celebrity, and the poor is the country girl.
Ye Qingqing heard what she meant, but didn't say a word. She was not qualified to say these words. Miao Tianxiang had already climbed to the top of the pyramid, so of course she could say that. "The girl from the Ruan family will also come. When the time comes, I will find you a good-looking dance partner." Miao Tianxiang joked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mo, who was talking to Ye Xunmei, immediately turned his head and looked at them vigilantly. Miao Tianxiang couldn't help laughing, "Don't be nervous, it's just a dance partner."
Of course, the men who can participate in the dance are of great background, and their family background, education, appearance and appearance have to be investigated. In the past, her dance party has also led to several couples!
"I don't know how to dance, do you want a dance partner?" Ye Qingqing politely refused because she didn't want to dance with a stranger.
"The dance is still three months away. I'll find you a dance teacher. You can learn it soon. Maybe you can go to Paris to play in the summer!" Miao Tianxiang smiled meaningfully.
Her dance is the prelude to the Paris dance. Her face is not bad. Almost every year, she chooses two or three girls from her side to participate in the world's top celebrity dances.
For this year's quota, she has already reserved one for Ye Qingqing, but the premise must be to attend her dance first.
"Paris Ball? I'm not qualified, you really know how to joke." Ye Qingqing waved her hands again and again.
Of course, she knew what it meant to go to Paris. It was a top-level dance that even princesses attended. In addition to being very, very rich, she had to have a prominent family background, both of which were indispensable.
Like that master architect Du Kaiming's family, his daughter and granddaughter are all guests of the ball, almost all of them attended, just like her, to be honest, she is really not qualified to participate in Miao Tianxiang's ball, Ye Qingqing They all feel embarrassed.
Miao Tianxiang snorted, with a proud expression, "I said that you are qualified enough, your ice cream is enough to buy several invitations."
The host of the Paris Ball is Countess Helena, her business partner and friend, who pesters her every day for ice cream. If she is asked to exchange invitations, Helena will definitely agree.
Ye Qingqing swallowed her saliva, feeling like she was suddenly kissed by God. One second ago, she was an ordinary girl in the alley of Pingjiang, but now she has suddenly changed her body and can even participate in top-level dances?
The change of identity came too fast, she couldn't accept it for a while, just like in a dream, Miao Tianxiang saw it funny, pinched her face several times, and joked: "Don't take it too seriously, it's just like visiting."
In the past, like Ye Qingqing, she thought how mysterious that circle was. When she finally squeezed in, she realized that she was actually the same as ordinary people, but the people in that circle were more hypocritical.
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