Huo Junting took Teng ziyue's hand and held it tightly.

Hearing Huo Junting's tone, Teng ziyue wanted to lose his temper again, but he couldn't help smiling.

Thinking that Huo Junting might be really busy, he wanted to let Huo Junting off for once.

"Well, I'll forgive you this time."

Hearing Teng ziyue's words, Huo Junting smiles, opens the stool of the dining table, sits down and begins to eat the porridge that Teng ziyue has just filled.

Teng ziyue sees Huo Junting's gobbling up and raises his mouth slightly.

"By the way, Junting, are you going to the banquet and press conference tonight?"

Teng ziyue remembers that tonight is the youth killing banquet of the cast, although she is not liked by the cast and staff.

But this is her first work after all, even if everyone does not like to see her, she is going to participate.

Huo Junting, who is eating porridge, suddenly raises his head when he hears Teng ziyue's words.

"To go, naturally."

Huo Junting excited appearance, scared Teng ziyue a jump.

"If you want to go, do you need to be so excited?"

Teng ziyue some speechless, just Huo Junting's appearance is like don't let him go is about to hit people.

Hearing Teng ziyue's words, Huo Junting was embarrassed. Just as he was, he felt a little abnormal.

But after all, he prepared for several days of marriage proposal ceremony, naturally very nervous.

"When I'm finished, I'll go upstairs and wash. I'll take you to the styling shop later."

Huo Junting put down his chopsticks and then hurried upstairs.

Teng ziyue thinks today's Huo Junting is abnormal, but she can't tell exactly where it is.

However, she is sure that Huo Junting must have something to hide from her.

Teng ziyue after dinner, he sat in the living room waiting for Huo Junting.

She paid special attention to today's press conference and youth killing banquet. So the first thing after waking up in the morning is to change clothes and make up.

Huo Junting in the study to see dawdle for a while, then hurried downstairs.

"Yue Yue, let's go."

Hearing Huo Junting's voice, Teng ziyue raised her head and followed Huo Junting to the underground garage.

After getting on the bus, they didn't speak. The atmosphere in the car was very quiet all the way.

When she went to the modeling shop, Teng ziyue felt familiar with the place, but she couldn't remember when she had been here.

"Junting, I seem to have been to this place."

After Teng ziyue finished, Huo Junting reached out and flicked her forehead.

"Of course, we did. We were here at the press conference last year. Did you forget?"

Huo Junting's words just finished, Teng ziyue remembered.

Last year, in order to compete with mingya'an for the copyright of the script, Huo Junting brought her to this modeling shop.

"There are so many things happening this year that I forgot."

Teng ziyue forced to cover the embarrassment, opened the door and got off the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, she heard the voice of the stylist.

"Dear, long time no see. Look at you. After so many things, your skin is getting worse. "

Stylist's boss's character has not changed. If Huo Junting didn't block Teng ziyue, he would rush up to give Teng ziyue a hug.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?"

Teng ziyue embarrassed smile, or not used to modeling shop owner's enthusiasm.

She took a look at Huo Junting, hoping that Huo Junting could bring her into the store as soon as possible.

Feel Teng ziyue hot eyes, Huo Junting immediately understand Teng ziyue's idea.

He took Teng ziyue's hand and said indifferently: "is it enough to exchange greetings? Let's get started. Otherwise, we won't be able to catch up with the press conference this afternoon. Are you in charge? "

As soon as Huo Junting spoke, the stylist immediately counseled him.

"All right, come on in."

Stylists are very reluctant to see Huo Junting. Every time Huo Junting comes to his shop, he will be tortured. If he can't do it here, he can't do it anywhere.

Huo Junting takes Teng ziyue by the hand and enters the shop under the leadership of the stylist.

Long before they came, the stylist would have arranged everything for them.

"Huo Shen, look, it's all the old rules. I can tell you that for you today, I've pushed off several big customers, so I'll settle my previous accounts in a hurry."

Stylist cocked orchid fingers, Niang Li Niang Qi appearance, let Teng ziyue from a skin pimple.

Huo Junting glanced at the stylist, but some of them didn't want to talk to him.

"Stop talking nonsense and start."

Huo Junting raised his hand and looked at the time. If he asked the stylist to grind for a while, it was estimated that they could not finish it before dark.

See Huo Junting impatient appearance, stylist waved, arranged two people to come, Teng ziyue Huo Junting separate to a room.Teng ziyue knew when she stepped into the modeling school that today is another day of torture.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, there were many people around her.

"Miss Teng, here we go."

A shop assistant gently said to Teng ziyue, waiting for Teng ziyue to nod, several people began to toss on Teng ziyue's face and hair.

After more than two hours of torture, the people standing beside Teng ziyue finally dispersed.

"Miss Teng, we've made it. You can open your eyes."

Teng ziyue, who was about to fall asleep, heard the clerk's words and quickly opened his eyes, looking at several people with a confused face.

When the shop assistants saw Teng ziyue's appearance, they showed amazing expressions one after another.

"Miss Teng, you are so beautiful. Before you came to our store, I knew you must be a good man, so I always supported you when you had an accident with mingya'an. "

A shop assistant saw Teng ziyue's face, embarrassed to say what she said.

Teng ziyue was a little happy to hear this. At that time, what she saw every day were criticisms or abusive comments. She felt that there were too few supportive comments.

"Thank you for your support."

Teng ziyue stood up and laughed politely, but he was very happy.

"Miss Teng, please come here with me to change clothes."

A shop assistant respectfully led Teng ziyue to the cloakroom and put on the evening dress that Huo Junting had already prepared in the store.

When Teng ziyue first saw the evening dress, she was shocked. From small to large, it was probably the most beautiful evening dress she had ever seen.

"That's a nice dress."

Teng ziyue can't help feeling that the clerk on one side wanted to say that Huo Junting had prepared it, but when the words came to his mouth, he quickly swallowed it, and had to look at Teng ziyue enviously.

Teng ziyue with evening dress went to try in the fitting room, even very close to the body, as if it was customized for her.