Chapter 15: The Little Fortune Butterfly (15)

"Yeah." Lin Qinglu answered faintly.
There was a rustle of clothes rubbing around, fine and soft.
Lin Qinglu thought of Song Pianju's rejection of Ye Zixuan, and felt that today's clouds are extremely soft.
It makes people feel better.
She had a rare interest, took a picture of the clouds and posted it on Weibo.
"It's open for business, my sister is open for business [pheasant scurrying expression pack]"
"Lin Qinglu is really on the flight, steady!"
"Look at this picture, does it look like an HY endorsement"
Ye Zixuan also saw the situation on Weibo, and she curled her lips.
The higher Lin Qinglu was framed, the more painful he fell.
She was so happy.
One hour later, the plane landed in City B.
The crew’s trip has already started on the Internet, and the fan club urgently organizes a pick-up. Lin Qinglu's army of fans was turbulent, making Ye Zixuan's pick-up fans a little pitiful.
Jian Yixin followed, once again intuitively feeling Lin Qinglu's popularity.
"Sister, did you take the HY endorsement?"
"Sister, tell us."
How would fans know that Jane Yixin pushed the luggage?
Fans have always obtained idol news from the Internet. She doesn't have the habit of scanning Weibo. What happened on the Internet that she didn't know about in the past two days?
Jian Yixin licked her lips and raised her eyes. By coincidence, she saw Ye Zixuan's lips curled up high.
Lin Qinglu did not respond to this. With the help of airport security, the crew successfully got on the Bentley who was picked up by HY.
As soon as she got into the car, Jian Yixin took the initiative to go to the passenger seat. She opened Weibo and made things clear.
In this matter, she had the most comprehensive information in her control. After a little synthesis of information from various parties, Jian Yixin could see the essence of the matter.
What is Ye Zixuan?
Do good things with bad intentions?
Ye Zixuan was like a clown with a blindfolded leaf, enjoying herself. She didn't know that what Ji Jing had stepped on was not the smooth road that Ji Jing had paved for her, but the steel wire of a high altitude.
Ye Zixuan did this thing too funny, and even looked funny.
Jian Yixin flicked the screen, looking at the beautiful words that raised Lin Qinglu high, with no expression on her face.
Among the discussions, there were some unsocial voices.
"Lin Qinglu hasn't been in business for a long time? Isn't he screaming and vomiting when he posted on Weibo today"
"Is it okay to buy yourself the navy hype?"
"@HY, what vision do you guys find such an endorsement who can't wait for the top?"
The flowers piled up on the high platform, the strong oil stinks her nose, and Lin Qinglu was held high by the public opinion triggered by the navy.
As long as the sparks Ye Zixuan was looking forward to were in place, the fire could be burned on Lin Qinglu, making Lin Qinglu a joke, and making this an indelible stain on Lin Qinglu.
If it develops according to Ye Zixuan's expectation, she can not only slap Lin Qinglu's face fiercely, but also lift her skirt, stepping on the head of Lin Qinglu's name.
With the extravagant endorsement, she will be able to become a first-line actress, triumphantly.
How dare she.
Jian Yixin's eyes were completely cold.
The mission had twists and turns, and 09 Want, who had been silent for a long time, showed his talents to help the host. Looking at such a host, he did not dare to say anything for a while.
She, how did she regard the host as the QAQ of poor cabbage
Jian Yixin first contacted Li Fei.
"The leak of the spokesperson's news has nothing to do with Lin Qinglu's team." She told Li Fei, her tone was beyond doubt.
"We know this well, and her agent has also explained it." Li Fei responded quickly.
"Ok."
Jian Yixin closed the dialog box, pretending to close his eyes to rest, and talk to 09 in his mind.
"09, can you find a studio to help Ye Zixuan?"
"Yes!" 09 has already inquired about, just waiting to behave in front of the host.
"Very good." Jian Yixin clasped her ten fingers and placed it on her lap. After a few seconds of contemplation, she gradually began to arrange her arrangements.
The opening ceremony of the HY flagship store was particularly grand and grand. It was arranged by the creative director of the Asia-Pacific region, but he temporarily received a call from Li Fei to adjust and announce the spokesperson.
Also adjusted very vulgarly.
"What does it mean that the lights are dim and the light falls on the spokesperson?" The director who insists on aesthetics would rather die than let go. "Is this suitable for announcing spokespersons? It's not an awards ceremony. It's so clichéd, I don't agree!"
"Miss confessed."
The director suddenly became depressed, who made aesthetics less important than work.
However, the director struggled desperately and mobilized all the staff to rearrange the venue and change the theme from Midsummer Night to a film festival.
Fortunately, in addition to the crew, they also invited many celebrities and celebrities to help out, hurry up, and they can also hold a unique and interesting "awarding ceremony."
On the day of the opening ceremony, HY invited the crew to the dressing room and gave the crew a couture for the artists. The others were the gowns of the sub-line brand, which was also considered very valuable.
Liu Lele’s little dress didn’t come in handy, and he sighed while canceling the order:
HY is so sweet. I heard it’s only prepared for us? I’m going to fall in love with it.

Jian Yixin smiled and said, "Yes."
Liu Lele went to try on clothes happily, Jian Yixin raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zixuan who was talking to the HY designer.
The face is full of red light, superior and contented.
Obviously take HY's special kindness as his own credit.
"Where is Liu Lele?"
Jian Yixin turned around, it was Lin Qinglu.
Lin Qinglu wore a deep purple breast-wrapped silk long dress, and the exposed skin was so white that it was dazzling, like a layer of floating snow, soft and cold.
The designer brought her a thin purple gauze and put it on her upper body. The snow color was hazed by the purple mist, dim, soft, and looming.
When she is not smiling, she is glamorous and alienated, and she can't tell whether it is the clothes that make her more rich and embarrassing, or that she raises the noble style of the clothes.
Lin Qinglu was looking sideways, her dazzling gaze passed to herself from under the thick tail lashes.
Is talking to myself.
"Go try the skirt."
"Why are you still not going?"
"That's it." Jian Yixin closed her eyes and said with a smile.
Lin Qinglu started talking to the designer.
Jian Yixin didn't delay any more, and went to change clothes.
Her gown is a black breast-wrapped dress with black velvet gloves over the elbow. The design of this body is not complicated, but when Jian Yixin came out, the audience was quiet for a second.
Lin Qinglu is used to being beautiful, and everyone is mentally prepared. Song Pianzhen is usually gentle, gentle and kind to others. Her temperament is good, but she is not so noble and elegant!
It's like... suddenly it's not on the same level with everyone.
Jane Yixin's slender neck hangs slightly, and he organizes the banquet bag in a relaxed and comfortable manner.
"Wow, you are so beautiful!" Liu Lele stared, and Jian Yixin nodded in thanks.
Many colleagues saw that Jian Yixin was still gentle and generous, and they all approached her to talk to her, and Jian Yixin responded with a smile.
Perhaps because he was used to staring at the task target, Jian Yixin packed up, first stepped over the crowd and looked at Lin Qinglu.
Lin Qinglu didn't look at herself, only the tulle on her body shook for a while, as if she had experienced bumps, a little embarrassed.
"It's almost time, get ready to enter."
The crew acted together, and Ye Zixuan walked in front of the crowd. The skirt of the smoked powder petal skirt was huge, very swaggering.
Jian Yixin looked at her back, her eyes cold.
In front, is the extended luxury car sent by HY.
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Dress reference: Valentino show video