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Standing in front of the tall office building, Su Ningqing suddenly remembered that she had never been to Qin Yuan's company before. On the other hand, he would often come to the studio to accompany her to eat, chat with her, and accompany her to do some boring things.

Actually, Qin Yuan should be even busier, right?

Song Sisi pulled at the dazed Su Ningqing, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Ningqing gave a light smile but did not answer. Carrying a large bag, Song Sisi took out a big lunchbox and looked at her in surprise. Song Sisi said complacently, "I came to visit my boyfriend's class. How can I not bring anything along?"

Song Sisi arrogantly opened the lunchbox, "Love Sandwich."

Su Ningqing rubbed her nose. Suddenly, she realised that being a girlfriend for such a long time was really incompetent, even though Sisi and Qin Yu had only known each other for less than a month, they had already made love sandwiches and toured the house. However, she only knew how to eat the food Qin Yuan cooked, she had never done anything.

Maybe she should do something more, shouldn't allow Qin Yuan to be so tolerant towards her.

Su Ningqing thought as she walked in with Song Sisi, telling the receptionist that she was looking for someone. After contacting the receptionist through the phone, she said with a warm smile, "Miss Fan is currently on the cover of the magazine on the fourth floor. Director Qin is on the eleventh floor.

Su Ningqing thanked her and walked into the elevator with Song Sisi, who was carrying the bag containing the prepared clothes. Song Sisi said with a smile, "I'll go to the eleventh floor and you go to the fourth floor. We'll meet up at the door in half an hour."

Su Ningqing smiled as she promised to break up with him on the fourth floor. After asking around, she quickly found Fan Mingming, who was busy shooting portraits.

Inside the recording studio, the lights were shining and the makeup artists were all waiting for orders. The professional cameramen were constantly adjusting themselves according to the director's instructions.

Su Ningqing quietly stood in the corner and waited. Her clear eyes were completely attracted to Fan Mingming who looked like a goddess under the light, and often heard people saying that the women in the magazine had all gone through Psyche and later stages of recuperation, and that although they looked beautiful, they couldn't be trusted at all.

Now that they saw it with their own eyes, Su Ningqing realized that it was really just a guess from the outside world. Fan Mingming was truly beautiful, beautiful, and radiant.

The photographer never stopped to call for Fan Mingming to rest, so she couldn't. Su Ningqing stood there for a long time, feeling very tired from her high heels. She sighed lightly.

Song Sisi hid her food behind him, and gently pushed open the door of Qin Yu's room. Originally, he wanted to give a big fright, but who would have thought that she would be able to see Qin Yu's face in front of him right after she stuck her head in. Qin Yu did not give him face and pointed at the glass window on the side, "This glass, you can't see inside from the outside, but you can see everything outside clearly."

Song Sisi said happily, "Then do you know if I'm happy to open it?"

Qin Yu grabbed Song Sisi and placed her on the desk. He grabbed her shoulders and stared into her eyes, "What do you think?"

Song Sisi laughed out loud, and placed the lunchbox between the two of them, "I made a sandwich, let's eat together."

Qin Yu brought his warm lips next to Song Sisi's ear. "It's not the ham sandwich that we ate in bed the day before yesterday?"

The warm breath tickled on his ear, causing Song Sisi to laugh uncontrollably. "This kind of sandwich is for the night, now this is a sandwich for the day."

Qin Yu let go of her. It was rare for this damned woman to not mention anything about bed with him once, making him some sandwiches, he felt honored.

Song Sisi opened the lunchbox and took out one. She placed it next to her lips and took a bite, then slowly chewed it.

Song Sisi laughed, "How about a lot of mustard sandwiches? "Does it taste good?"

"You damned woman!" Qin Yu crawled on the water dispenser to earn money, violently pouring the water.

Song Sisi laughed out loud, and placed the lunchbox on the table, "There's only one that tastes like mustard, the rest are not, enjoy yourself."

Qin Yu seized Song Sisi's waist, and then grabbed him by the waist, "You think you can escape after getting into trouble?"

Song Sisi grabbed Qin Yu's tie and twirled it around her slender fingers again and again, "Then there's nothing I can do about it, Qingqing came along with me, and is still waiting for me downstairs."

Song Sisi pouted her red lips and lightly pressed against Qin Yu's, "I'll compensate you tonight."

"You know how much trouble you've caused tonight."

Song Sisi whispered into Qin Yu's ear, "I like it when you severely punish me the most."

With that, Song Sisi agilely escaped. Qin Yu was both angry and helpless, this woman was simply a poison, every time she could easily ignite his flames of desire, causing him to be unable to stop. This time, it was even more excessive.

On the other side, Su Ningqing took out her mobile phone to check the time. It had already been 20 minutes, and the appointed time with Sisi was almost up.

Not long after, Su Ningqing received a call from Song Sisi saying that she had gone downstairs, so Su Ningqing could only tell her that she was not done yet, and that Song Sisi was unwilling to wait downstairs before returning to the fourth floor, and accompanying Su Ningqing.

Song Sisi walked to Su Ningqing's side and whispered into her ear, "That's why I don't like taking orders from these kinds of celebrities, it's so annoying."

After waiting for a while longer, the filming came to an end. Su Ningqing carried the bag and walked to Fan Mingming's side according to the manager's instructions, smiling as she said, "Miss Fan, this is the gown you customized at our studio."

"Put it away." Fan Mingming sat on her seat drinking water, frowning.

"Miss Fan, it's like this. All of our studio's clothes are custom-made according to the body size of the customer. Because the clothes you ask for are very close-fitting, I hope you can try them on after you get them. If there's anything that's inappropriate, we can measure them on the spot and bring them back to adjust."

"Are you asking me to change now?" Fan Mingming said impatiently, "Do you know how precious my time is? Do you know that if I change my clothes now, it will ruin my makeup? You measured my figure before you designed the clothes, and now you say you want to measure it again? "

"Miss Fan, it doesn't matter if you don't want to try it on, it was measured by you a month ago. We are just worried that there might be some minute changes in your body that need adjustment, so we usually set aside some space for adjustment. If you feel that something is inappropriate after trying it on, we can quickly make adjustments that will suit your body's changes."

"Are you laughing at my mismanagement of stature?" Fan Mingming looked at Su Ningqing coldly, "I am a star, and the management of my body is my basic homework. What do you think you are to actually dare laugh at me?"

Su Ningqing had never experienced this kind of customer before, she was momentarily at a loss as to how to respond. Song Sisi pulled Su Ningqing away from the customer and said, "I'll take care of my customer."

Song Sisi said to Fan Mingming, "Miss Fan, we do not doubt your body management abilities. If it is inconvenient for you to change your clothes now, you may not have to try it on now.

"However, from a professional's perspective, just by looking at it with my eyes, I can determine that your waist is definitely thicker than before. Your chest also has a drooping shape, and your professional opinion, would you like to hear it?"

Su Ningqing was stunned, did she suffer much from this Fan Mingming before? Why are you so aggressive?

Fan Mingming was so angry that her entire face turned sinister. Her career was at the peak of its kind, and she had leapt from transparent to a superstar with an extremely inflated vanity.

If Song Sisi didn't give her face on the spot, how could Fan Mingming swallow her anger? Su Ningqing pushed Song Sisi away, and in the end, that slap landed on her face. Su Ningqing instantly felt a burning pain on her face.

Song Sisi hurriedly supported Su Ningqing. When she saw the red finger marks on Su Ningqing's face, she was about to rush over in a breath, but Fan Mingming arrogantly had her people chase them away.