C70 'Such a good body! '

"Editor, what did you say?" Little Zhang ran over and looked at the editor who had blossomed peach blossoms and said in surprise, "Gao Wenhan actually agreed to be interviewed again?"

Ying Yue, tonight at the Hyatt Hotel, there will be a royal ball, which will be considered Gao Wenhan's official appearance in the country. If you dress yourself up, the Miss Gao will even specially prepare a dress for you, and then go to participate in the royal ball.

"You're not allowed to go," Little Zhang mustered up the courage from who knows where and suddenly ran over, "Big sister Ying Yue, you're not allowed to go."

"I want to see who dares," the chief editor immediately became angry, "Little Zhang, who gave you the guts to disobey the order of the chief editor."

"No, editor. "I …"

"Editor-in-Chief, I'll go," Ying Yue stood up and smiled. "Don't worry, I definitely won't screw up this time. I guarantee that I'll be able to complete the mission."

"That's more like it," the editor's temper immediately dropped, "Ying Yue, I'm waiting for your good news."

The editor finally left, but Little Zhang could not help but speak out his inner thoughts.

"Sister Ying Yue, you can't go to this royal ball. Gao Wenhan clearly set up this Hong Gate banquet. He's unsettled and kind."

"I know," Ying Yue looked at the worried little girl in front of her, pursed her lips into a smile, and tried to cheer herself up, "But since someone else has already issued a challenge, I have no reason to back down. Little Zhang, don't let Chuchu know about what happened tonight, I can handle it by myself."

"But …"

"Alright, but there aren't so many of them. Trust me, go to work."

"Alright then," Little Zhang agreed with difficulty, lowering her head and returning to her seat.

Of course, she knew what was going on tonight at the Hongmen feast. If she didn't tell Lin Chuchu, she would be worried, because if she really lost her temper and followed him over, things might really get out of hand.

Besides, she had never seen what kind of scene Ying Yue was, it was just a party, so it was no big deal.

At night.

"Sister Yingyue," Little Zhang stood guard outside the fitting room, "Are you sure you really want to wear this dress? You only scolded Gao Wenhan so badly this morning." Sister Yingyue, "Little Zhang stood guard outside the fitting room," Are you sure that you really want to wear this dress?

"If it's not right, then so be it," Ying Yue changed into a formal attire and walked out, "Because I knew that she had ill intentions from the start."

Little Zhang looked at Ying Yue who had changed into a new outfit and was immediately stunned. The white bra dress with the interior lining, and the perspective of the waterfall, was as thin as a cicada's wing, unreal as a dream. The blue lace embroidery was inlaid on it, and the hollow design on her back made her look sexy and elegant.

"She's really too beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful that it's beyond compare," Little Zhang Student said after using the word 'beautiful' a few times. Then, he lustfully stared at Ying Yuanzi's curvy body, "Sister Ying, I really didn't think that your figure would be so good."

"Stop blabbering," Ying Yue shot a glance at her and also stared at herself in the mirror. Indeed, she was quite pretty.

However, being beautiful didn't reduce the nervousness in Ying Yue's heart. Before entering the Hyatt Hotel, Ying Yue dialed Gu Lin's number again, but no one answered. Ying Yue's heart fell again, but since she was already here, she couldn't back down.

The party was on the 45th floor of the Hyatt Hotel, and Ying Yue held her bag as she entered the transparent elevator. The slowly moving glass structure continued to rise, and the beauty and beauty of the scene seemed to walk out of a painting.

It seemed that the level of secrecy was quite high, so it was necessary to prevent fire, thieves, and puppies from getting caught. After showing her the invitation, the black clothed bodyguard pushed open the door, and extravagantly walked towards her.

Under the crystal chandelier, there were fine wine, delicious food and illusions. This was the upper-class society who spread word of mouth, and here was a gentleman that no one knew, with an exquisite atmosphere that was similar to that of a noble lady.

However, as Ying Yue walked forward, she felt as if she had stepped into a strange circle in the wheat field.

It wasn't because he was a monster, but because he was incompatible with it.

Ying Yue walked over and picked up a cup of blue coloured wine that went well with her dress. She took a sip, it was sour, sweet and sweet. It was very tasty.

Just as she tasted the sweet and sour taste, she felt that someone in the surroundings was looking at her strangely, discussing her softly. Ying Yue did not find it strange, and it was precisely because this dress was sent by Gao Wenhan that she had to wear it even more.

If she did not wear it, then Gao Wenhan would have an excuse to refuse the interview, and the editor would have no way to explain it, but if she did, then it would mean trouble for her.

There's only one thing in the world that doesn't cost money, and it even gets wrapped up and sent home, and that's trouble.

Before wearing it, Ying Yue had already checked it multiple times to see if Gao Wen Han would mess with it. Just imagine, if she suddenly shed her dress in public, it would be too scary.

However, the dress was not a problem, it was even perfect.

She was not the only one who liked being perfect. Even the famous supermodel Gao Wenhan, who had high standards, was very fond of her.

With a glance, Ying Yue saw Gao Wenhan, who was holding a glass of wine, swaying from left to right in the crowd. With a glance, Ying Yue saw Gao Wenhan, who was waving from right to left in the crowd, with a blue muslin dress,

However, when some people saw Ying Yue and Gao Wenhan wearing the exact same attire, they started to feel discontented.

Of course, it was about time to put on the act.

Furthermore, there was no place for her to hide.

"Aiya, it's true, they don't have eyes," said a shrieking girl dressed in a golden suspender dress as she rolled her eyes at Ying Yue. "Looks like your eyes aren't too good. I can't even drink a cup of wine properly."

"Who do you think you are? To think that you would dare to compete with a famous model. You are truly shameless."

"That's right, he might have gotten some fake goods from somewhere, but he actually wore them to flaunt his wealth. His skin is really thick."

Before Ying Yue could say anything, Gao Wenhan, who was holding a glass of red wine, walked over. Everyone's gaze followed Gao Wenhan's footsteps and slowly focused on Ying Yue. They were surprised at first, but puzzled in the end.

"A cardigan?" "What do you think will happen next?" It was unknown who said this, but it wasn't too loud. However, it had just been heard by everyone in the crowd.