Jiang Li stared at his face without making a sound.

Jiang Jaeye's scalp numb when she saw him, "Mom, why are you looking at me like this?"

Jiang Li folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and swept him up and down, "I suddenly felt that you have a good idea. You should be able to sell it for a good price. See your dad's generous offer."

Jiang Jaeye swallowed his throat with difficulty, and said solemnly: "Mom, have you not washed the dirty clothes you changed from taking a bath? I'm going now!"

He quickly ran into Jiangli's room.

Jiangli raised his eyebrows, pulled out a cigarette from the pile of food on the coffee table, tore the plastic film, and pulled out one.

The phone shook next to him.

She held the cigarette to her mouth, picked up the phone, and sealed the WeChat message sent by Mu.

When they were both newcomers a few years ago, they worked together once.

Later, Feng Mu became a hit overnight, and with the help of his virgin film, he won the double actor, and set the record of the youngest double actor in the entertainment industry, both strength and flow.

Jiang Li also exploded overnight, but she was scolded.

Anyone who touches her will be sprayed completely.

A star with a good reputation is anxious to get rid of her relationship.

She didn't want to hurt Feng Mu, so few people knew that she and Feng Mu were friends in the circle.

Feng Mu: [Brother, I heard that Qing is helping you borrow the dress. 】

Jiang Li glanced around the coffee table and found that the lighter was at the restaurant bar. She walked over with her bare feet, while replying to Feng Mu: [Well. 】

Feng Mu sent a voice, low-pitched and magnetic, which is a very recognizable voice in the entertainment industry.

He said: "The gossip I heard in the afternoon, at first, those brands readily agreed to A Qing, and finally realized that it was for you to borrow it, and immediately turned around, looking for reasons to shirk a lot of nails."

Jiang Li frowned, took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and threw it at the restaurant bar almost irritably, turned to Song Qing's chat box, and dialed a voice.

The phone indicates that it is busy.

Jiang Li continued to fight.

After three consecutive fights, Song Qing connected, "Lili, what's the matter?"

"Don't borrow it." Jiang Li's voice was a little cold, lowered, "I have a dress, which can be delivered before the party."

Over there, Song Qing pursed her lips and said softly, "Don't worry, I will try again, and I will buy it for you if I can't borrow it again."

There are only three words in Jiangli, "Don't borrow."

Song Qing fell silent.

As if he realized that his voice was a little cold, Jiang Li's tone became milder, "Trust me."

On the phone, Song Qing let out a sigh of relief, "Well, then I won't borrow it."

Jiang Li curled up the corners of his lips, "Hey, you can just help me make-up."

"Okay." Song Qing said, "I will definitely let you overwhelm everyone!"

Jiang Li hung up the phone, and the slight smile between his eyebrows faded, replaced by a cold like ice and snow.

During this period, Feng Mu made three more voices.

"This matter has spread in circles, and everyone knows in their hearts that someone is targeting you."

As the most powerful stylist in the entertainment industry, Song Qing is very popular. Whoever invites her can basically shine on the red carpet.

So many stars are vying for it.

Except for several top luxury brands, which are the flowers of Gaoling, the second-tier and third-tier brands basically give Song Qing face.

Nowadays, I borrowed a dress but bumped into nails everywhere, I don't have to think about knowing that someone is targeting Jiang Li.

After all, the circle still depends on the background.

What does Jiang Li fight against those who rely on capital?

Even if the fire reaches the height of Fengmu, it is often involuntary.

Feng Mu: "I am not offended to be able to suppress so many brands, but although I can't help you borrow a dress, buy one for you, it's okay."

Feng Mu: "Brother, I need help."

After listening to the three voices, Jiang Li typed his reply: [Thanks, no need. 】

Feng Mu still replied: "Okay, come to my house when you have time to cook for you. I have learned a few new dishes."

Jiang Li said: [OK. 】

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At the same time.

Studio City.

After making a scene, Chu Yan returned to the RV and looked at the agent, "Song Qing doesn't want to borrow?"

Shin Min took a glass of water, walked over with a smile, and handed it to her, "Did she borrow it?"

Chu Yan smiled, took a drink, and looked at the assistant, "Give me the script."

Shen Min sat across from her, "Without a dress, Jiang Li shouldn't be attending the party. The media is probably quite regretful. Although Jiang Li is all black, the traffic is still available. Every time I comment on her content, The district was full of curses."

After all, the name Jiang Li stands out.

It's just that everyone is bored.

Chu Yan heard the words, turned the script, raised her eyes, and curled her lips, "Anyway, Jiang Li is my sister. She can't borrow the dress now. I should help her."

Shin Min was stunned, "What do you want to do?"

Chu Yan picked up the phone, turned out a number and dialed out, "My dear, I want to ask you for a favor..."

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