Young master, your vest fell off

It turned out that she was asked to accompany Situ Han to entertain guests.

Fu Miaomiao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly covered up her wandering brain circuits, and smiled: "Okay."

"There will still be some links that require Madam's participation." Situ Han watched as Fu Miaomiao turned her head to one side and looked out the window.

Fu Miaomiao took a deep breath and turned around: "Okay."

"After it's over, there can be other activities." Situ Han made a stab, hitting the heart.

Fu Miaomiao nodded, then thought about it, and was taken aback for a moment: "What else should I do?"

Situ Han stopped the car: "We're here."

"I'll go see how Qin Hong's preparations are going first." Fu Miaomiao got out of the car, hurriedly entered the venue, and went straight to the backstage to prepare. Situ Han walked behind her, and the whole journey was unimpeded.

It was said that Yan Chuan was going to be a flower protector, Qin Hong had him to take care of her, and no one would embarrass her again. Situ Han planned to stop Fu Miaomiao and take her to make up and change clothes, but it was still early, so Situ Han let Fu Miaomiao do it.

"Qin Cong." Fu Miaomiao walked up to Qin Cong, Yan Chuan sat on a chair beside him, his face turned sideways and his legs raised up.

Qin Hong put the box on the table, ready to take out the entries for the night.

At the entrance of the preparation area, Li Nian was stopped by the security guards, she sighed, she would definitely be able to enter under the banner of the security manager of the Situ Group, but she always felt that it was too ostentatious.

"Brother, I'm the assistant of the designer inside, please let me in." Li Nian smiled with eight teeth and said politely to the security personnel.

"Xiao Nian, come in." Hearing Li Nian's voice, Fu Miaomiao walked to the door.

When the security personnel saw the president's wife, they let Li Nian in.

Li Nian came to Qin Hong and saw that Qin Hong was about to open the box, he was a little excited: "Director Qin, is this a new entry?"

Qin Hong opened the box and smiled: "No."

Li Nian watched in surprise as Qin Hong carefully took out the skirt from the box, and his surprise slowly turned into horror...

"This dress, has it come back from the dead?" Li Nian clearly saw the dress was destroyed, but, this, this...

How is this going?

Fu Miaomiao came over, slightly proud: "I'm still using the dead body to revive the soul. That ruined dress is basically a substitute. Qin Hong bought it from a street stall overnight and hung it in the clothing room, waiting for someone to fall into his trap."

Li Nian was taken aback: "Boss, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter?"

"I'm afraid you won't perform well. It's great now, with the help of General Manager Yan. Han, we should go." Fu Miaomiao took Situ Han's hand, looked at Qin Hong, "I'll leave this to you, please do your best."

"Don't worry, Sister Miaomiao." Qin Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She and Fu Miaomiao had discussed the plan, but she couldn't speak for two days, but her rectum was choking.

The model is already in place after putting on makeup, and Qin Hong is about to start preparations.

"Xiao Nian, let's go." Fu Miaomiao also called Li Nian.

Li Nian looked at Qin Hong with a little embarrassment, but Yan Chuan still turned a blind eye to her, forget it, she was not a Yuba, and followed Fu Miaomiao out of the preparation area sensibly.

"Boss, my mouth is very strict. You have to tell me in advance that I can perform better." Li Nian caught up with Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao chuckled: "You can't fool Yan Chuan. If he had found out that the dress was still there earlier, there would be nothing wrong with him now."

Li Nian didn't understand.

"Hey, I'll change clothes first." Fu Miaomiao patted Li Nian on the head.

In the elevator, Fu Miaomiao was still silent in the joy of victory: "Han, that substitute has managed to confuse so many people with the fake one, but you can see through it at a glance."

"It's just the one you hang in the clothing room. If I can make it to the finals, the netizens will scold me for letting go." Situ Han chuckled.

"You are much smarter than Xiao Nian." Fu Miaomiao said casually.

Is it comparable?

Situ Han didn't answer.

"Yan Chuan must be muttering in his heart at this moment. I snatched such a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty. Fortunately, I am kind and let him be the flower protector. I can see that he is true to Qin Hong. It's interesting." Fu Miaomiao said, and the elevator door opened.

This is enough for her to brag for half a year...

Situ Han opened the room, and as soon as he opened the door, Fu Miaomiao saw the dress displayed in the corner, which was amazing.

"Oh my..." Fu Miaomiao exclaimed, and stepped forward involuntarily. It's not that she has never seen the world, she has never seen any big scenes, but the dress prepared by Situ Han has been prepared in her heart.

V-neck, light purple, small skirt, spliced ​​with organza, the splicing of the skirt and the skirt has been processed seamlessly, the drooping skirt is concentrated on the trailing tail, trailing to the ankle, and the skirt is just right Embellished with broken diamonds, under the refraction of light, it can better set off the shape of the legs.

"It's been a long time since I wore a short skirt." Fu Miaomiao pouted.

"Go and change." Situ Han took a light blue suit from the other side and put it on, which matched Fu Miaomiao's dress very well.

On the big day of the Situ Group, Fu Miaomiao was too busy fighting wits and courage with the treacherous forces, and had no time to think about it. Situ Han made preparations for her.

Fu Miaomiao was slightly touched in the cloakroom when she heard Situ Han calling her outside.

"Miaomiao, do you need help?"

"Come in." Fu Miaomiao probed out.

Situ Han helped her zip up, and Fu Miaomiao turned around in front of him: "Does it look good?"

Situ Han nodded.

"Is it any good?" Fu Miaomiao couldn't help but wandered off in her thoughts again. In order to prevent Situ Han from continuing to speak obscenely, she hurriedly stopped him, "I see."

"It's perfect." Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao, staring at her ecstatically.

dang dang-

Su Yi said at the door: "President, the makeup artist is here."

The competition was about to start in 5 minutes. Situ Han took out his high heels. He didn't want Fu Miaomiao to wear them.

Fu Miaomiao looked at the high-heeled shoes with bright eyes: "For me?"

"I can only wear it for a while." Situ Han told Fu Miaomiao to sit down.

Fu Miaomiao raised one foot, and President Situ put on shoes for her personally. This life is so pleasant!
"It's time, let's go down." Situ Han raised his arm, and Fu Miaomiao took him into the elevator.

The lights of the venue were gradually dimmed, leaving only the chasing light on the stage. The host stepped onto the stage, and the competition was about to officially begin.

Qin Hong in the backstage was a little nervous, and repeatedly adjusted the skirt of the model.

"Designer Qin, the model is ready." A small assistant ran over.

"Thank you." Qin Hong nodded.

"Come with me." The little assistant led the model to the waiting room. Qin Hong was about to go with her when his hand was suddenly pulled.

She instinctively broke free, but found that she couldn't break free. Turning around, Yan Chuan was holding her hand and grinning at her.

"Seeing how nervous you are, here's a gift for you." Yan Chuan stood up, knelt down on one knee, and looked at Qin Hong affectionately.