The supporting actress always wants to divorce

Lu Sichen didn't speak any more, and looked at the woman with eyes full of love.

After a long time, Si Ning felt the scorching gaze, frowned and looked up at him: "You should go."

She dismissed the guest rudely, and the man's gaze prevented her from concentrating on the drawing.

With a long arm, Lu Sichen put his big hand on her head and rubbed it until he messed up her hair.

He stared at the woman who was about to explode with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly said seriously: "Lingling, I love you."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and strode out of the room with long legs, greeted the little girl in the living room, and then left the apartment.

In the room, Si Ning was stunned, confused by the man's sudden confession.

In memory, this seemed to be the first time a man said these three words to her so seriously.

After a while, she muttered, "What nerves do you have!"

She stretched out her hands to straighten her messy hair, suppressing the brief throbbing in her heart just now.

In the following days, perhaps because he was too busy, Lu Sichen seldom appeared in front of Si Ning.

Si Ning is also devoting herself to work and preparing for the fashion show.

A month later.

A grand fashion show was held by the river, and the scene was very lively, and famous people from all walks of life were basically invited to watch the show.

Si Ning and a few of his staff were busy backstage together.

She looked at the clothes she designed and put them on the models one by one, feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Looking at the models' outfits, and tidying up their clothes from time to time, they are almost perfect.

Si Ning's theme is mainly summer, and all her designs are skirts, in a small and fresh style.

It can not only participate in catwalks, but also be worn in daily life, which is more down-to-earth.

Except for Si Ning, almost everyone in this fashion show is relatively well-known, and the judges are all big names in the design industry.

Si Ning was so nervous that her palms were sweating, she couldn't sit still, and paced back and forth.

In this fashion show competition, she doesn't expect to get a name, she just wants to get comments from the masters.

Jiang Yan came to find her backstage: "Si Ning, are you all ready?"

Si Ning nodded: "It's all ready."

She took a deep breath and looked at the ten models: "Beauties, please."

Jiang Yan comforted: "Don't be nervous, I think the clothes you designed are the best in the audience."

Si Ning twitched the corners of her mouth, and said incredulously, "It would be nice if someone could comment on it."

She has been in the industry for too short a time, lacks experience, and honestly does not have much confidence.

Half an hour later, it was the turn of Si Ning and his group of models to go on stage. The models were all professional, confident and calm on stage.

Si Ning hid in the background, poked his head and watched, with a nervous face, observing the expressions of the judges in the audience.

However, she found a familiar figure sitting on the judges' bench.

"Lu Sichen." Si Ning murmured in surprise, "Why is he in the judge's seat!"

Jiang Yan walked over and saw what she was wondering about, and explained: "The mastermind behind this fashion show is Lu Sichen, who is also the biggest sponsor."

Si Ning was shocked: "Why?"

The man runs an entertainment company, which has nothing to do with fashion.

Why spend time and money to plan such a large fashion show, is it for her?
This idea was quickly rejected by her. It was absolutely impossible. The man is a businessman, and planning a fashion show must be profitable.

Jiang Yan said: "He must be doing it for you, otherwise he would invest in a few more movies and make more money than fashion shows."

"Impossible." Si Ning said quickly.

"You know it in your heart." Jiang Yan patted her on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Some things can be put down properly, if you still like it, be brave."

Si Ning fell into deep thought, not even knowing when he left.

By the time she recovered, the fashion show was over.

Afterwards, Si Ning, as a designer, led a group of models wearing her work to the stage for a curtain call.

Although she failed to win the top three, her name spread in the industry.

It can be regarded as a newcomer, and Lu Sichen's credit is somewhat behind this.

After the end, Si Ning walked out of the venue with her handbag in her hand, preparing to take a taxi home and take a good rest.

During this period of time, because of the fashion show, her nerves were always tense.

After the fashion show was finally over, I planned to relax for two days.

A Bentley stopped in front of her, the window was down, and the man said in a deep voice, "Get in the car."

Si Ning didn't refuse, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Lu Sichen started the car and drove away, staring intently at the front, pursed his lips and said, "Congratulations."

Si Ning pursed her lips: "What's there to congratulate, and I didn't get a ranking."

But she is not discouraged, and will make persistent efforts to design more perfect clothes.

"At least others have noticed your work." Lu Sichen comforted softly: "And you also won the Excellence Award. For you who participated in the competition for the first time, it is already very good."

"Thank you." Si Ning said awkwardly.

"Thank me for what?" Lu Sichen gave her a sideways look.

Si Ning said: "I already know that you are the planner and sponsor behind this fashion show."

Lu Sichen raised his eyebrows: "You don't think I hold a fashion show for you, do you?"

He sneered: "You are not that important, don't be sentimental."

Si Ning rolled her eyes: "Yeah, I'm self-indulgent."

She was very grateful at first, but when she saw the man say that, she lost all gratitude in an instant.

Maybe it's because she is really passionate, this man really won't hold a fashion show for her.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Sichen's mouth, and his eyes were doting: "Come with me somewhere."

"Where?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a bridal dress shop.

Lu Sichen pulled Si Ning, who had an inexplicable face, out of the car, and walked straight into the bridal shop.

The store manager personally received him: "Second Young Master Lu, your customized wedding dress just arrived today, do you want the bride to try it on?"

Lu Sichen raised his chin at Si Ning: "Go try it on."

Si Ning frowned, and whispered, "What the hell are you doing, I'm not your fiancee."

Lu Sichen leaned closer to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Su Mo went abroad and didn't come back. The wedding will be held in two days, so she has no time to try it on."

He pleaded: "Please help me, I think you two are about the same size, if you wear it well, then Su Mo doesn't have to try it."

Si Ning looked at him strangely: "What are you looking at, I'm not as tall as her."

She thought about it, Su Mo's figure was very sexy, but she seemed to be a little short.

Lu Sichen stood up straight, and said solemnly: "Is there a lot of difference? No."

He held the woman's shoulders and pushed her into the changing room: "You will know if you try."

The store manager and clerk hurried in to help change Si Ning's wedding dress.

Si Ning put on the wedding dress with half a push, her long hair loosely scattered behind her head.

The store manager suggested: "Miss Si, let me help you comb your hair into a low ponytail!"

"Okay, thank you." Si Ning felt awkward all over her body.

She was foolishly tricked by a man into trying on a wedding dress for his fiancée, what the hell is going on!
Lu Sichen waited outside, leaning on the sofa, tapping on Erlang's legs, with a casual attitude.

He flipped through the magazine boredly, when suddenly, the phone rang.

He answered the channel: "Hello."

Special assistant Wu Hao said in a panicked voice: "President, Qiao Lan'er has escaped from prison."

Lu Sichen paused: "What."

After Wu Hao's narration, Qiao Lan'er pretended to be sick, cooperated with Qiao's family, escaped from the hospital, and the police searched everywhere.

Lu Sichen knew the seriousness of the matter, and Qiao Lan'er was extremely vindictive.

She didn't dare to look for him after she came out, but she would definitely come to Si Ning for revenge.

After hanging up the call, Lu Sichen's face was gloomy, and his brain was racing to think.