Is Master Lu jealous today?

"That's Sheng Wantang? She's really here!"

"How come Sheng Wantang looks better when she's pregnant?"

"Who is that foreigner supporting Sheng Wantang? Wearing sunglasses, bodyguard?"

"Sheng Wantang's dress is so beautiful! It's the first time I've seen a dress look so good with a big belly!"

Everyone reacted, amazed again and again.

"Be careful of the steps." Frank helped Sheng Wantang to walk forward.

"Mrs. Lu, in your current situation, didn't Mr. Lu accompany you?" A female voice came, and she suddenly realized with a smile, "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't see. I am Yan Yixi."

Yan Yixi has leapt to the top of the line this year, and she has a lot of traffic. Recently, she took over the leading role of a big director. The only thing that doesn't go well is her relationship.

And this unsatisfactory relationship came from Luo Heng and Chu Yi.

Yan Yixi angered Sheng Wantang because of this.

The atmosphere that had finally been revived became quiet again.

Everyone was paying attention, for fear of missing any gossip.

Sheng Wantang nodded, but did not speak to the other party.

In Yan Yixi's view, this reaction is to look down on herself.

"Mrs. Lu, I just ordered a set of Mr. Frank's limited-edition haute couture. My studio originally wanted to invite you to do styling for me, but your eyes now... hey! What a pity!"

Yan Yixi sighed regretfully.

Frank’s limited-edition haute couture is basically only available to rich ladies and ladies, and most celebrities can only borrow from brands.It is indeed worth showing off to have the right to purchase once.

"Even if my eyes are fine, you probably won't cooperate with you." Sheng Wantang smiled slightly, "Miss Yan, you are not within the scope of my cooperation."

That taste is like saying: You are not worthy!

"Sheng Wantang!" Yan Yixi's expression turned ugly.

Frank looked at the gorgeous woman in front of him strangely, and asked, "Frank's high quota? Have you got the clothes?"

Yan Yixi glanced at Sheng Wantang's foreign bodyguard in displeasure, raised his chin slightly and said.

"It will be shipped from Paris next month."

Frank took off his sunglasses and said, "Then your clothes are gone."

"Frank! That turned out to be Frank!" The person who recognized Frank exclaimed.

"Frank, the fashion designer? He helped Sheng Wantang get out of the car just now? He also helped Sheng Wantang walk? Is there a mistake? I thought he was Sheng Wantang's bodyguard!"

"Sheng Wantang's dress was also designed by Frank, right? It's so beautiful!"

"Fei, Frank..." Yan Yixi's face turned pale, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disrespect you just now, I..."

She never thought that Frank would come here in person, and he was willing to be an armrest for Sheng Wantang!

Frank interrupted her, "Miss, I think that none of the dresses I designed are suitable for you, and you should stop wearing them in the future."

This not only means that Frank will not sell his designs to Yan Yixi, but even those cooperating styling studios and brands cannot lend Yan Yixi the dresses he designed.

Yan Yixi's face was pale.

Fashion resources are extremely important to stars.

A reporter immediately asked: "Miss Sheng Wantang, after you lose your sight, you can no longer continue to do modeling, what are your plans?"

Frank glared at the reporter: "Are you the Pacific Police?"

Take it easy!

Reporter: "..." Why do the people around Sheng Wantang like to hate people so much?

"Sheng Wantang is not only my muse, but also my boss. To disrespect her is to disrespect me."

Frank's eyes swept over the reporters and entertainment circles who were watching the theater. These people were mostly watching the theater, but now they gradually changed their expressions.

"boss?"

"What boss?"

A group of people were shocked, but no one answered them. Frank had already helped Sheng Wantang into the venue.

Sheng Wantang had no choice but to laugh: "Frank, your Mandarin is getting better and better."

Even the Pacific police knew the insinuation.

Frank said indignantly: "They are evil pens!"

"..." Why did he even start to learn dirty words?

Sheng Wantang felt like the radishes in his field were growing crookedly.

"Thank you Frank." Sheng Wantang said sincerely.

A thin layer of red appeared on Frank's white skin, and he was not quite used to Sheng Wantang's solemn congratulations.

At any rate, he was in his thirties. He quickly adjusted his mentality and smiled slightly, "Miss, it is my honor to protect you!"

Sheng Wantang was about to speak when he suddenly felt something.

She tilted her head in a certain direction and asked, "Is anyone looking at me over there?"

Frank went over and saw only a few cars.

He replied: "No."

Sheng Wantang turned her head back, feeling strange in her heart: "I feel like someone is watching me."

And it was a fiery and viscous sight.

Could it be that she felt wrong?

Frank asked: "Boss, do you want to ask if Mr. Lu is here?"

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm well-founded!" Frank said. "Who else is staring at you other than your possessive husband, and you can feel it?"

Frank looked around inexplicably: "But, I didn't see anyone either!"

Sheng Wantang subconsciously pinched the pleats of the skirt with her fingers.

If Lu Jiyuan wanted to hide, Frank would definitely not be able to see it.

Did Lu Jiyuan come here?

The moment the woman turned around, Lu Jiyuan's heart skipped a beat.

Through the distance of a few meters and the single-sided glass, he did not look away, looking at the woman in full dress with impunity.

Lu Jiyuan's eyes shifted to Frank, and his brows frowned.

He thought about coming forward directly, taking Frank's place, and becoming Sheng Wantang's armrest and eyes.

However, he was afraid that she would be unhappy.

He was also afraid that she would alienate him in public and let everyone know that there was indeed something wrong with their relationship.

So much so that those men who had been thinking about Sheng Wantang for a long time thought they had an opportunity.

……

"Is Xuan Qian here?" Sheng Wantang asked Liuliu who was accompanying her.

Liuliu glanced at the guest signature wall, "Here we come."

Sheng Wantang nodded, and gave Liuliu a USB flash drive: "After the awards ceremony is over, suddenly put the inside on the big screen."

Liuliu was a little excited: "Put it on me!"

Just as Frank and Sheng Wantang left, Chu Ling swayed over in a silver mermaid skirt.

"Miss Sheng is extremely intelligent, and styling is just her hobby, and she doesn't depend on it for a living, so why does she need to plan?" Chu Ling glanced at the reporter who asked the question just now.

The flashes flickered, and the reporters slapped Chu Ling in the face.

Chu Ling brushed her hair elegantly, and spoke again slowly.

"Miss Sheng is the owner of the rich bar and the newest exhibition hall in the Imperial Capital. She owns a private island and a resort. She is also a top student at the Imperial Capital University. Her dancing and piano skills are both top-notch... Appearance and design are just one of her choices. Why? Some people think that if they can't engage in this industry, they will lose their lives?"

"What a joke!" Chu Ling glanced at Yan Yixi, who had a bad face, "Take a step back, with Frank, even if you trust him, he can still trust Sheng Wantang to the leading position in the industry!"

Yan Yixi was ridiculed and wanted to choke back, but Chu Ling's industry status was higher than hers, so she didn't dare.

The others looked at each other.

Indeed, what Frank said and did just now was clearly to support Sheng Wantang!

Tell these people, whoever makes Sheng Wantang look bad, makes him look bad!

Yan Yixi is their example!

When Cen Yi arrived, Sheng Wantang had already left, and he happened to hear what Chu Ling said.

He thought about it, and suddenly understood what he needed to do today!