Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"Don't worry, I'll put on makeup later, and I promise not to embarrass you." Sheng Xi said, "I appreciate the kindness, but I still don't wear his clothes. Jing Xiunian will be jealous."

Gu Miaomiao cursed in her heart, this is what your man prepared for you, if you don't wear it, your big devil will chop me up!
So Gu Miaomiao grabbed Sheng Xi's shoulders and said plausibly, "Sheng Xi, am I still your manager? You told me to give me a chance to practice. I worked so hard to do odd jobs at Lu Ye, and I finally won it for you." For the MV shooting, I asked you to wear some clothes. What’s wrong, my artist appeared in a beautiful dress, how beautiful? Do you want to wear it?!”

Gu Miaomiao almost roared out, Sheng Xi looked at her like this, as if if she didn't agree, Gu Miaomiao's tears were about to fall, so she quickly said, "Wear it, can I wear it?"

Gu Miaomiao pretended to be in fashion and wiped the corners of her eyes that had no tears at all, and politely pushed Sheng Xi to the front of the row of dresses,

"Pick one you like."

There were at least ten dresses in that row, and each one was radiant, like a fairy's dress. Sheng Xi pointed to one of the blue starry sky gradient dresses, "This one."

Gu Miaomiao nodded, "Okay, go and try it out and see how it works!"

Five minutes later, the curtain of the fitting room was opened, and the first thing that came into view was a pair of slender and straight legs, with rounded calves and smooth lines, high-heeled shoes buckled on the slender ankles, pink anklets and the overall matching Complementing each other, and going up, the long dress in the color of the starry sky is like a dream, I don’t know what material it is, the fabric is like magic, every step Sheng Xi takes, the lotus grows every step of the way, she is as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a fairyland, Then there is a slender waist, exquisite collarbone and right-angled shoulders, long black hair hanging around the waist, and exquisite facial features.
Gu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and completely forgot that the page on the phone where she was communicating with Song Yi was still closed, so she walked over excitedly and circled around Sheng Xi several times, "Oh my god, you really are."

Gu Miaomiao desperately searched for good-looking words in her mind, but after much deliberation, there were only two words, "Good-looking, so good-looking!"

Then he hugged his head, "Oh, it's all my fault that I don't know how to study hard, I only know how to praise people for looking good."

Sheng Xi held up the hem of her skirt amusedly, "Isn't it?"

Gu Miaomiao nodded frantically, "As for it!!"

The maids behind her also echoed, "This lady is the most beautiful person I have ever seen!"

Only then did Sheng Xi look suspiciously at herself in the mirror, and then accidentally glanced at Gu Miaomiao's phone page, and found that Gu Miaomiao was chatting with Song Yi. The phone was locked, but Song Yi's message popped up: [Miss Gu has worked hard, I will inform Miss Gu of what to do later. 】

Sheng Xi then reminded Gu Miaomiao, "Song Yi sent you a message."

Gu Miaomiao immediately stuffed the phone into her bag with a guilty conscience, Sheng Xi was surprised, "Don't you take a look?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that Assistant Song needs my help with some things." Gu Miaomiao said as she quickly turned on her phone and replied "ok", and then went on to do styling for Sheng Xi.

Already outside, there was a staggering of cups and cups, the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples. The celebrities in the imperial capital in gorgeous costumes talked with each other elegantly and calmly, and the well-dressed waiters in bow ties shuttled among the distinguished guests with trays.

An Zhiya proudly stood among the ladies, and she was also very good at pretending to be an upper-class person. She returned to An's house and brought the real owner of the invitation letter with her. In the utility room, that person would never dare to come out without her permission.

So An Zhiya is not afraid that someone will know that she is not the one who was invited.

Holding a glass of wine, she enjoys the courtship of the people around her. Compared with those celebrities who put on airs, she is flexible and eloquent, and both men and women can enjoy themselves.

Many men toasted her, she smiled back, and then cleverly won the favor of celebrities,

"Miss Zhang, do you like Lu Ye? I know him well. I'll ask him to sign for you next time."

"I also cooperate with Zhao Mocheng. I don't dare to like Zhao Mocheng. Like me, I can't compare to my sister. How can I be worthy of him? But I have the opportunity to meet him because of work. If I have the opportunity to cooperate with him one day, This sister, you must come!"

An Zhiya coaxed the ladies around, and joined the circle of celebrities effortlessly. She chatted with these ladies,
"I've heard that the Wilson family has a big business. I didn't expect so many people to attend the banquet this time. And I think there are a lot of women."

An Zhiya said to the daughter who was said to be the commander, she had the biggest status in this circle, and it was always right to talk to her more.

The noble lady enjoyed the feeling of being admired by others, so she said to An Zhiya, "Don't you know that Xiliuer will choose a woman to create a wedding dress for her at this dinner party?"

"Wedding dress?"

"That's right, the design concept of all the clothing brands under Shengshi Dynasty is from Xiliuer. Think about it, how many people want to wear the clothes designed by him. This time it is directly a wedding dress, and it is What an honor it must be to be tailor-made?"

"And ah." The socialite lowered her voice and said to An Zhiya, "This Xiliuer is unmarried. It is said that the wedding dress is just a cover. He is choosing the person he likes for himself. If he can fall in love with him, it is the Wilson family. Half a country!"

"Is Xiliuer a man?" Didn't you say that Xiliuer's identity is very secret?
The famous lady continued, "This is the inside information from my father. He will show up tonight, and it is said that he looks no less than those male stars!"

An Zhiya held her beating heart,

She is good-looking and not short of money, and her status is so high. If she can really be liked by Xiliuer, wouldn't she be able to enter the top high society immediately?
Song Nanyan was only able to fawn over Jiang Yan to show off her might so well, so how could An Zhiya be worse than Song Nanyan? She would definitely be favored by Xiliuer, so in the An family, her status would be unmatched.

Thinking of this, An Zhiya immediately restrained herself a lot, silently waiting for Xiliuer's arrival.

At this moment.

Sheng Xi didn't know that she would be proposed by Jing Xiunian, but only a door away, the banquet hall on the second floor had already caused commotion, because Xiliuer appeared!

Cyrille Wilson, who has multi-national blood and is as mysterious as an ancient emperor, finally appeared in front of everyone. The spotlight hit him, and he was slowly appearing in front of everyone with his subordinates' arms draped over him.

British plaid suspenders, matched with a shirt of the same color, and a bow tie representing a gentleman. The overall style is biased toward the West, and his facial features look very childish, but those eyes with blue pupils make people think that he cannot be so simple.

The original commotion suddenly turned into silence, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man who appeared. He straightened the joystick, walked to the center step by step, and stood still. Behind him was a heavy red curtain, and the light fell on the young man's On his face, he picked up the microphone and looked at the surprised eyes of everyone, with a trace of teasing in his eyes, "Hi everyone, I'm Xiliuer Wilson."

"No! How is it possible!" The person who screamed was An Zhiya, how could this be Xiliuer, how could a teenager who was so humiliated by her in the catwalk last time turn into such a noble person?
She must have made a mistake, An Zhiya realized her impoliteness after a few seconds, and immediately expressed her apology,
"Sorry, Mr. Wilson, you are so similar to someone I know, I was suddenly surprised."

"Oh, is that so?" Xiliuer folded his arms around his chest and looked at her intently, "What if I'm the boy who was bullied by you?"

"What?" Everyone gasped, An Zhiya dared to be disrespectful to Xiliuer?

"Who is she that can bully Xiliuer?"

"My God, how will you be in the imperial capital after offending Wilson?"

"No, no, no." An Zhiya's face turned pale with fright, "How is it possible, I don't have the guts to bully the Wilson family."

"Let's not say right now." Xiliuer opened his blue eyes and looked down at An Zhiya like a superior, "The Wilson family won't invite you, where did you get the invitation from?"

It was such a big occasion, surrounded by famous and powerful people in the imperial capital circle, one moment An Zhiya was complacent about being able to join such a circle, but the next moment she was ashamed to the point of embarrassment.

She palely wanted to explain that she came in with an invitation letter, but the owner of the invitation letter was not her!
Xiliuer raised his hand, "Come here, throw this woman out for me, and then check it out for me, who is she pretending to come in!"

"No, you can't throw me away. I'm from the An family. If you dare to touch me, try!" An Zhiya yelled in a panic, and the people around watched her struggle like they were watching a play.

Who is the An family? On such an occasion, which family is not more important than the An family?
Seeing that she was about to be thrown out, An Zhiya would never allow such a thing to happen. She remembered that Sheng Xi came in with an invitation letter before her, so she said in a flash of thought,
"In your banquet, those who are adopted can come in. I came in openly with the invitation letter. Why should I be driven away?"

"Oh, tell me, who has been adopted?"

"Sheng Xi! It's that female star Sheng Xi!" An Zhiya yelled.

Not far away, Song Nanyan sat quietly in the corner watching An Zhiya's farce, really crazy and wanted to pull Shengxi into the water.

She slowly put down the goblet in her hand, and walked gracefully in front of An Zhiya, "An Zhiya, before spreading rumors about others, check how much you weigh, you know?"

"Even if Sheng Xi was not adopted, how could she enter such an occasion? I am not qualified, she is not qualified than me! And you, didn't you come in because you hooked up with the Jiang family? You are not a good person either."