Jiang Weiwei picked up the belt and just watched the chairman of the organizer come and meet him to meet him and the two of them. Looking at the back, familiar and more strange backs, there are some complicated things in her heart. taste.

Being able to be friends with Prince Rhone shows that this man has an extraordinary identity.

What's more, he and his cousin also have a good relationship. The cousin is as super-rich as the person who can be friends with him. It must be a close-knit person.

In the last glance of Jiang Weiwei, she just saw Xiang Qing’s hand holding the girl and posing in love.

Jiang Weiwei’s heart finally understood, and she also waved the sly slyness. Although she did not understand what it was, she was annihilated from this second.

It was cleaned up, and Jiang Weiwei’s pony tail quickly walked to the side of the studio.

But she did not find out that the reason why Xiang Qingzhen was going to help the girl was because the girl did not find a step in front of her, and a pair of high-rooted shoes and she stepped on the air, she was about to fall.

As a friend of Prince Rhone, Xiang Qingzhen helped her in time, and did not let her ugly in public, this is what a gentleman should do.

Xiang Qingqi did not know, this support, the consequences are serious.

When Jiang Weiwei just went to the studio, she saw Luo Lanmei and Lu Zhen holding hands and excitedly rushed out of the door. When she saw her coming back from the hall, she immediately pulled her and asked, "Is the Prince of Rhone coming?" ”

"Yes, just arrived."

Jiang Weiwei replied.

The two people immediately rushed to the past and prepared to appreciate the handsomeness of His Royal Highness. Jiang Weiwei came back and handed the green belt he found to Li Lin, the oldest sister. "Sister, find it. Do you see this line?" ”

Li Lin picked it up and went to a skirt to compare it. "Okay, let's go! Register and return."

"Ok."

Jiang Weiwei immediately sat down and turned on the computer to start serious registration.

At the moment, on the show floor, the afternoon is about to begin, and the guests are all there, all of them are fashion people, stars, ladies, and many top fashion geeks. Today’s show, It was occupied by this group of people.

Of course, the best four positions have been let out, Prince Rhone and his girlfriend, as well as his guests and another lady.

Xiang Qingyi has no interest in the next show. He came here to find someone. He can finally take a chance to leave.

He told the Prince of Rhone to go out and make a phone call. Prince Rhone smiled and smiled. Xiang Qingyi stepped out. From the environment where the sound of the sound of the sound was loud, he went to the very good background of the sound insulation. He did not know where Jiang Weiwei was. However, it is their home game right away, she must be somewhere in the background.

Xiang Qingyi passed a mirror, and he subconsciously looked inside.

After reading it, he smiled a little, but he went to see a woman. When was he not confident enough about his male charm?

The models have already begun to make up, and Jiang Weiwei is a hand-to-hand job. In the entire large dressing room, the first wave of models are dressed in suits and are working on intense makeup.

As the designers of this time, Li Lin took her team to look at every detail.

"Rose, take this piece and sew it again, and some lines."

Li Lin’s eye-catching spot found a skirt that was about to be on the stage with some silk.

"Okay! Right now."

Jiang Weiwei immediately took it and rushed to the door.

At this moment, I heard the movement of the lively dressing room here, Xiang Qingzhen is going to this side, he just arrived at the door, the original opened the door, suddenly a girl rushed over.

One slammed into his chest, a sprinting sprint, a man who was lazy. In an instant, Xiang Qing’s body retreated to the wall opposite the door, and a girl in her arms hugged him tightly. pole.

Jiang Weiwei rushed out with a low head, and he knew that there would be a person coming out at the gate.

So, one bowed, one looked up, and the two pairs of eyes were so unpredictable.

"You..." Jiang Weiwei groaned, God! Who is hitting him?

Xiang Qingyu was even more pleasantly surprised. I didn’t expect that the daredevil in her arms was her. He smiled and said, “It’s you!”

Although Jiang Weiwei was surprised and surprised, she had completely lost her thoughts about this man. She had a little benefit for this person, and she did not drag things.

Even if I had expectations in my heart, once I gave up, I really had to give up completely.

Her face was not red-hearted and immediately stepped back from his arms. Xiang Qingyi also stood up and stood up and cared, "Nothing!"

"Nothing!"

When Jiang Weiwei reacted, he rushed to the man in front of him. "Trouble to borrow it."

Xiang Qingyi immediately looked at her in a wrong way. Then, Jiang Weiwei put him aside, and she quickly took the skirt and pushed open the door next to it.

Xiang Qingyi has some reactions, which is not the perfect flaw in his imagination! If it wasn't for her just looking up and seeing him, as if she recognized who he was, he really thought that after that day, she would forget him.

Is his sense of existence so low?

Still, at the wedding that day, the impact he left on her was not profound?

Some of his unwillingness reached out and pushed the door next to him. He saw Jiang Weiwei sitting in front of a delicate sewing machine, and his thin hands were flipping over the skirt, ready to be stitched.

Xiang Qingyi immediately went to her side with great interest, holding her hands at the table and looking at her work.

Jiang Weiwei saw him coming in, just glanced at him, thinking that he would not accompany the **** and beautiful blonde, and ran here to do something?

"You are coming to see the show! This is the backstage, not the show. Are you in the wrong place?"

Jiang Weiwei is cutting the thread and seeing him.

Xiang Qing squatted, this really hurt his heart, he ran over to find her with joy, she is such an attitude?

Even if she didn't know his good intentions, she wouldn't be so cold to him at the wedding meeting. "I came to find you."

Xiang Qingyi intends to take the initiative to explain.

Jiang Weiwei was eager to sew the thread at this moment, and this skirt was more serious, and she was on the stage immediately. She must strive for perfection.

Therefore, her eyes at the moment can not leave this skirt for a moment.

"What are you looking for?"

Jiang Weiwei quickly glanced at him and continued to return to the skirt.

"I asked your brother Xing for your number, and I know that you are busy with the show, so I came here to find you."

Xiang Qingqi opened the chair and sat down.

Jiang Weiwei was still amazed. He asked her cousin for her number?

Also inquire about her working here now?

It seems that the man’s energy is really strong. Is it not enough to have a blonde to accompany him? Can he free his hands to inquire about her affairs, and even think about marrying her?

The typical footsteps of two boats, but unfortunately he is even handsome, and then have money, she absolutely will not participate in his chaotic private life.

Jiang Weiwei picked up the skirt with a good line and checked it up. She asked the man around me curiously, "Are you looking for me?"

Xiang Qingqi, "..." He has not had a chance to answer, Jiang Weiwei said to him, "I'm sorry, I am very busy."

Xiang Qingyi, "..." When the door was automatically closed, he stood alone in the workplace, depressed biting his thin lips, it seems that he is too confident about himself, and thought that at the wedding, they at least each other There are some good feelings, and there are opportunities to develop feelings down.

Unexpectedly, it was his self-love.

After Jiang Weiwei sent the skirt, Luo Aimei continued to give her a task. "Rose, can you move these hangers? It’s too much position. Put them in the studio next to them. The models are not easy to change. clothes."

Jiang Weiwei looked at the hangers that were dropped in the box, at least 30, and it was not plastic.

"Okay, I will move over now."

Jiang Weiwei immediately rolled up her sleeves and reached for her arms. The weight was heavier than she had imagined. At least 30 pounds went up, and it was still in a big box. She was not very hard.