Chapter 58

Name:Dear,Please Take Me Author:Si Yue
Under the joint efforts of three people, all the works of the wardrobe were finally completed before the exhibition.

On the day of the exhibition, three people sat on the design seat in front of him. Jiang Xinci's face was full of self-confidence, and sitting there became the focus of the audience with its powerful atmosphere.

In contrast, Mu Xiyan is more low-key.

The exhibition was held ceremoniously. Finally, with the tense atmosphere, the work named "starry sky" in the wardrobe came out as the finale.

The backlight of the work is like a real vast starry sky, with a little bit of rhinestones on the background, flashing a charming light, which instantly surprised the whole audience.

Three people sit on the seat, mouth slightly Yang, satisfied to look at the amazing eyes of everyone.

This time, the design was highly praised by the media.

Because Mu Xiyan was Yan Chen's assistant and won the championship in the last competition, she was very popular for a while.

Jiang Xinci is not as much as her arrival.

The news quickly made the entertainment headlines.

At this time, in a villa, a woman in a black V-neck skirt sat in front of the TV, looking at the delicate face in the TV, with a smile on her mouth. Xiao Yunfei's eyes darkened for a moment, then flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

"What the hell?"

She was almost biting her teeth.

At this time, nanny aunt came in with a rag, inadvertently, hit a wood, made a little noise.

Nanny aunt some shiver, she obviously felt Xiao Yunfei's mood is very bad, quickly bowed to apologize: "sorry, miss, disturbed you."

Xiao Yunfei almost red eyes, low roared: "get out! It's OK to hang around here

Words down, nanny aunt pinched a sweat, with a rag to speed up the pace, in a hurry to leave.

At the time of Yu Guangzhi, she saw the smiling people on the big screen and seemed to understand something

After the nanny left, Xiao Yunfei's chest heaved and gasped.

With a wave of his hand, the glass on the table was broken on the ground, making a sound of "squash".

The servants outside were talking in a low voice.

"I've never seen a lady lose her temper like this before. What's the reason?"

"Although I haven't lost my temper so much, I've always had a bad temper. I come out every now and then."

"We servants are really in a dilemma. If it wasn't for the higher wages here, who would like to serve her?"

People shake their heads, sigh, and continue to do their own work.

From time to time, we heard the sound of broken things in the glass room.

On the other hand, Mu Xiyan became famous because of the first World War and was recognized by people in the circle.

At the end of the exhibition, after washing, Mu Xiyan lay on the white bed in big letters. Her pink pajamas were a vivid contrast.

She blinked her long eyelashes, glowing in the yellow light.

"Now the capital of Xiao is more than a little bit."

Her mouth slightly raised, showing a good arc.

The next day, when the sun through the window screen, secretly climbed to bed, she opened her eyes and got up.

At this time, the mobile phone rings on the desk.

She has some doubts in the past, see a string of strange mobile phone numbers, answer.

"Hello, Mu Xiyan."

"Hello, Miss mu. I want to invite Miss Mu to be a tutor and comment on the design of the contestants. "

There was a sweet voice on the phone, straight to the point.

After hearing this, Mu Xiyan didn't give an answer immediately. She just thought about it carefully and felt that she had heard the program.

"Is it convenient for you to wait for me? I'll find something here. " Mu Xiyan replies.

"Yes, very convenient."

The voice inside the phone is very polite and warm, which shows the importance of Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan whispered "um" and opened the computer next to her to search for the specific contents of the studio, hoping to know something about it.

The content of the search is not bad. At present, it is a popular program. The key is that all the participating companies have more strength, especially one of the "bleak" design brands of Xiao's group.

Mu Xiyan's mind flashed an idea, eyes turned back and forth, mouth slightly Yang.

"Yes, you can." Mu Xiyan readily agreed.

The female voice inside the phone was a little surprised. I didn't expect such a good invitation. For a long time, I came back to my mind.

"OK, OK, Miss mu, let's talk about the work content in the afternoon, the specific rehearsal, and the live broadcast in the evening. The work will be more compact, won't miss Mu mind?"

"No. I'll come in the afternoon. " Mu Xiyan said with a smile.

The voice on the phone was flattered and said yes.

After all, Mu Xiyan now has some status in the circle. She thought she wanted to sharpen her mouth, but she didn't expect Miss Xiao to be so talkative.Mu Xiyan hung up the phone and looked out of the glass window. The cars were coming and going downstairs. The red light and wine green were always in the daytime.

"There's no place to look for, it's easy to get. Bleak Xiao family Didn't you hit yourself at the gunpoint? "

She said, very blurred eyes.

Mu Xiyan is in a beautiful mood. In the morning, after reading for a while, I packed myself up in the afternoon and came to the work address sent by the woman on the phone.

When she came to the live broadcasting company, a small assistant was very enthusiastic for her.

"Miss mu, let's go to the conference room first, and the director will arrange the plot."

The assistant introduces Mu Xiyan's next work.

"Well." Mu Xiyan nodded.

Finally, turning left to the conference room, Mu Xiyan stepped on seven centimeter high-heeled shoes, pushed the meeting room, and the assistant left.

She went in and found that there was a man sitting inside. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Today's jiangxinci is very good-looking, a black corset suit with a V-shaped back.

With long straight hair and exaggerated earrings, she looks like a queen.

Jiang Xinci noticed the visitor and turned the chair. He thought it was the director. He didn't expect that Mu Xiyan was in front of him.

"It seems that my tutor is not the only one to treat me." Jiang Xin CI said slowly.

"I think the same as you do."

Mu Xiyan found the chair beside her and sat down slowly. She folded her legs together and outlined a perfect arc.

Jiang Xinci looks up and down at Mu Xiyan's design.

"Did you design the clothes yourself?" Jiang Xin asked.

This style has never been seen before.

"Well."

Mu Xiyan nodded and looked at her blandly.

"The style is unique, but it lacks a little content."