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"As for the slap on your sister's face, it was all because of how she spoke rudely to Yan'Er!" "In the past, when the Gu Clan and the Sheng Clan were dealing with each other, they came to address each other as brothers. Now that your little sister is adding insult to injury, if these words were to spread, I believe that the one who would lose face would not be Yan'Er!"

"Young Master Gu, it's not that I'm talking about it, but that you have too many scenes to play. Our family's night shift has nothing to do with you at all. Miss Gu is your younger sister, not your younger sister."

Gu Yichuan's expression turned ugly. This was a reminder to him that Yan Wan Yu was no longer his girlfriend.

"Linchuan, look at Little Nian's face …" Yan MengRou specifically reminded him about his sister being beaten up.

"Sure!" Gu Yichuan's face turned cold, "Miss Yan, Miss Sheng, the two of you have personally attacked my sister. Since you're unwilling to apologize, I just need to ask the police to make amends."

Since you're unwilling to accept his face at night, then don't blame him for being impolite!

"Tsk tsk, you're calling the police after just a slap. No wonder our capital's police are so busy!"

"Director Shang!"

Shang Junchi walked in, holding out his hand to follow a golden-haired, blue-eyed western man, who dressed in artistic attire.

The employees of RK Media quickly stood up to greet Shang Junchi, afraid that he would scold them for slacking off and watching the show from the side. Fortunately, Shang Chengchi didn't blame them in the slightest.

"Shang shaoye, this Miss Yan wow hit my sister first." Gu Yichuan was rather polite to Shang Junchi. After all, the RK Corporation was a large multinational corporation that was even more powerful than the Fu Corporation.

"Shang shaoye, look at my face! "It hurts!" Gu Nian looked pitifully at Shang Junchi, and purposely brought her face closer to Shang Junchi's.

Shang Chengchi retreated without making a sound.

He had no interest in looking at a face like a pig's head.

"Young Master Gu, this Miss Yan Wan is our first model for the day. It's very important. I hope we can deal with your sister's matter after the exhibition ends." Shang Chengchi smiled elegantly, "But to tell you the truth, a man shouldn't meddle in the friction between women, right?"

The subtext of Shang Junchi's words was to tell Gu Yichuan not to stay put on this matter.

Gu Yichuan gritted his teeth and recalled the scene he saw after the car model interview. He had hooked up with the man called "Young Master Fu" late at night. Shang Junchi was obviously speaking on behalf of the late young master Fu.

Shang Junchi looked at the woman behind him and said, "Arvin, go and make this Miss Yan Wan."

"Oh my god, it's RK Media's chief stylist, Arvin [1]!" A second tier female model cried out on the spot.

Arvin was an internationally renowned stylist. In the past, even those international famous models at the car show might not be able to get Arvin, but today, he had actually come to B Field to give Yan Wan a pose!

Everyone's gazes were fixed on Yan Wan, who was filled with envy, jealousy, shock, and all sorts of other things.

Yan MengRou was extremely jealous, she felt that her invitation to Xuanxuan was a joke!

She clenched her fists tightly, not letting her emotions get out of control. "Shang shaoye, isn't Mr. Arvin only for top models in RK Group and international superstars?"

"Normally." This time there was no need for Mr Shang to speak, Arvin said in his slightly lame Mandarin, "but it is clear that today is not the usual day."

Arvin was not the least bit displeased that he had been assigned to put on makeup for Yan Wan, a small model whose reputation was unknown. Instead, he showed a surprised expression when he saw Yan Wan's face, "Wow!" Youaresobeaudul! "Ilikeyou!"

"Arvin, do you want to die?" Shang Chengchi warned him coldly.

"Sorry!" Arvin covered his mouth in an exaggerated manner. His pair of eyes were filled with fear, as if he was worried that someone was staring at him.

After a while, he reverted to his shoddy "S" language and performed a gentleman's salute to his friend, saying, "Beautiful lady, please sit over here!"

Nighttime looked at Shang Xianqiang with suspicion. In the fashion industry, Arvin's name was like thunder to the ears. Such a master sculptor actually came back to make a pose for him?

None of the ten songs could compare to half of Arvin!

Shang Chengchi did not explain further, instead instructing the car exhibition manager to urge the model to do the modeling.

She didn't ask anymore questions and thanked him.

Shang Junchi smiled and said, "Of course, of course!"

What was supposed to happen?

He had never thought that Arvin was invited by Fu Sihan. After all, Shang Junchi was the manager of RK Media and it was only natural for him to invite Arvin to model the car.

Gu Nian was crying as she faced Gu Yichuan, asking her brother to take revenge for her.

"Enough!" This matter shall end just like this. Do not bring it up again! " Gu Lin Chuan couldn't bear the disturbance and was in a bad mood ever since Shang Chengchi appeared.

"Brother!" It was inconceivable that her brother, who had always doted on her, would actually not help her?!

"I'll have the driver take you back." Right now, Gu Yichuan didn't have the mood to bother with his sister. His mind was filled with thoughts of late at night.

After breaking up with him, Yan Wan'er had taken the first role in one fell swoop. He had specially invited Xuan Ge to help him with his makeup, partly to appease Yan Meng Rou, but mostly because he wanted to see her regretful and jealous appearance.

However, the reality was that Shang Chengchi had invited Arvin, who was several times stronger than Xuan Ge. This action was as though he had been slapped in the face!

Gu Yichuan also didn't feel that this Arvin was invited by Shang Xianchi, but rather, that "Young Master Fu"!

Gu Nian loved beauties the most. She could not stay here any longer with a swollen face. She glared fiercely at Yanyan and Yanyan a few times before leaving the scene.

She was used to using others as a gun while maintaining a gentle and sacred image of herself. Now that the gun was gone, even if she wanted to curse out of anger, she could only give up for now.

The dressing room was back in order.

Arvin made the models for Yan Wan Xu and Xuan Ge made the models for Yan Meng Rou. None of the other models had a makeup artist specially for them, as they were all lined up and waiting for the hosts to arrange about ten makeup artists to make the models.

Liuyan sat by the side and watched the night.

"Late at night, your skin is the best amongst all the Oriental girls I've ever met!" Arvin gave Yan Wan hair while chatting.

He was not as arrogant and bad-tempered as the rumors in the industry. He was just like a chatterbox and looked especially similar to a monk.

He was about to thank Ye Ci, but Arvin's words stopped him:

"You must feel comfortable kissing me!"

"…" Late at night, she looked at the tall Western man with alarm and wariness.

Arvin realized that he had said the wrong thing and corrected himself, "Don't misunderstand! I mean, your husband must be very happy! "