1341 So What If It's Burnt?

Jerry was about to explode again.

Seeing that he was about to run away in anger, his assistants quickly held him back. "Don't be angry, don't be angry, let us, let us!"

They quickly appeased Jerry and were about to take the comb.

But Xia Yingluo's hand turned dexterously and refused to let them touch the finely polished horn comb. She glanced at Jerry with a pair of glittering eyes and a smile, like a silent command and urge. Several other stylists looked at each other and froze in place. They didn't dare rush to grab the comb in Xia Yingluo's hands, nor did they dare to persuade Jerry to comb her hair. One was a noble big missy, and the other was a stubborn man with a bad temper. There were landmines under them no matter where they stepped.

The stylist just wanted to cry.

The two were deadlocked for a while, and Jerry gradually couldn't resist the pressure in Xia Yingluo's eyes, so he took the comb. Even though he had hundreds of reluctances in his heart, he also understood that as a stylist, he had the responsibility to remove makeup and care for the artist. Furthermore, Xia Yingluo's eyes seemed to have a sort of wonderful coercion, and he couldn't help but feel involuntarily obliged to obey her will.

With a cold face, Jerry combed her long hair with the feeling of going to the grave.

His anger turned the atmosphere weird, and the other stylist stood on the side, not even daring to pant. Tan Ying was at ease, however, and called a little assistant to sweep the garbage out. He himself leaned against the wall by the door to watch the show. Although Jerry's face was stinky, his professionalism was very good. He carefully combed Xia Yingluo's long hair despite his reluctance and revengeful feelings and made sure not to hurt her. After finally sorting out her hair, the surrounding stylists heaved a sigh of relief. They were fortunate that the two didn't fall into conflict, which was great.

However, only half a second passed before they heard Jerry say coldly, "You are the most vicious woman I have ever met."

He was still thinking about the burning armor!

Several other stylists simply wanted to cry. Master Jerry, can't you have a better attitude towards her since she's the Li family's Big Boss' baby daughter?! Although they were all mad at Miss Xia Yingluo for burning the armor, what else could they do? Get her to pay? Were the materials even worth anything?!

Why couldn't he just let it go…

The stylists looked at Xia Yingluo apprehensively, for fear that she would turn her face on the spot and make things difficult on everyone.

However, Xia Yingluo smiled slightly, and her smile was as beautiful as a spring flower. "Jerry, I admire your professionalism. Do you feel bad about that set of armor? Go to the Li family's home tomorrow and I'll teach you how to make an advanced product."

"Advanced product?" Jerry felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Of course." Xia Yingluo stood up, put her hand on her assistant's arm, and walked out of the dressing room with the help of her assistant. "I said that the set burned today was a primary product. After I teach you how to make an advanced product, you'll find that today's set isn't worth the pain at all."

Tan Ying opened the door for her and let her out.

Behind her, Jerry and several other stylists were stunned—what, what? She said that there was an advanced version of this armor? But they thought that this set was already perfect! The entire styling team had devoted a lot of effort to design it, and couldn't think of any further improvements!

Several of them looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes. Did she or did they understand professional modeling?

Ms. Xia couldn't be deceiving them, could they?

However, after the shock, Jerry calmed down first. The most critical lines on the burned armor had been changed after listening to Xia Yingluo's opinion. The beautiful noble lady of the Li family seemed to understand physics, astronomy and combat knowledge. The changes were amazing. He believed that since she said there was room for advancement in this armor, there must be. In fact, he already felt his blood begin to boil. He couldn't wait to see her advanced version!

The pungent scorch smell left by just burning the armor passed into everyone's breath.

However, Jerry's face burst into a smile, and he said to himself, "This armor is worthy to be burnt!" If this set of armor could be exchanged for better and more exquisite craftsmanship, it was simply a bargain!

The other stylists under him didn't know what was wrong with their boss, and they desperately exchanged glances. No way, could their boss actually be fooled by Ms. Xia?

Xia Yingluo was surrounded by people and walked along the corridor.

The door of the dressing room suddenly opened, and Tang Yuan shouted angrily, "Why hasn't the armor been delivered yet? Qiang Zi, go and hurry them! What are you all even doing?" She scolded, and there was suddenly a sound of something falling on the ground.

"Sister Tang, don't be angry, I'll go, I'll go," Qiang Zi said as he backed out of the door, almost hitting one of Xia Yingluo's bodyguards. The bodyguard quickly blocked his hand. Qiang Zi turned around and saw them. At first, he was frightened, but it suddenly became sinister and he shouted, "Okay, Xia Yingluo. You finally came out. Are you not giving the armor to Sister Tang? Do you think stalling would work? Ha, let me retrieve the armor now!"

He was very happy that he could finally vent his anger.

So what if Xia Yingluo was the Li family's big noble lady? There was Tang Yuan behind him! He wasn't afraid!

Xia Yingluo looked at him and sneered softly.

The bodyguard who escorted her had Qiang Zi pulled out like trash. The huge force made Qiang Zi kick back and forth for several steps futilely before falling back to Tang Yuan's dressing room.

"Damn!"

"Wow!"

"How did it happen? You're blind!"

The sound of screams and exclaims continued, and the sound of more items falling to the ground was mixed.

Qiang Zi's face was ashen. "Sister Tang, they bullied me! They don't put you in their eyes at all!"

Tang Yuan was originally sitting on a chair, listening to Qiang Zi's words, and her heart started boiling in rage. Yeah, hitting a dog would depend on its owner too! These people treated her assistant this way because they didn't have her in their eyes! What the hell was Xia Yingluo!

Hot blood surged in her, and she got up and rushed out of the dressing room. She said sharply to Xia Yingluo, "Don't think you are so great. When my commercial is ready for release, you'll know that everything you did here today was meaningless. You're just a clown." She was cold and arrogant, but at this time she felt a bit of anxiety.

Xia Yingluo smiled sweetly. "Why, hasn't anyone told you yet? The armor has been burnt by me. If you want to shoot this ad, okay, but wait for ten days and a half, and let Jerry make new armor for you."

"What?" Tang Yuan looked at her in shock. "You burnt the armor? You, you lunatic…"