The ancestor of metaphysics exploded the world after going down the mountain

Chapter 90 Those Lots at the Auction Are Really Expensive
Qin Yuhua: [Then I will not be polite. 】

Jixiang: [Mmmm. 】

Qin Yuhua: [Pei'er has you by my side, so I feel relieved. If there is anything wrong with him, just tell me, and I will make the decision for you. 】

Jixiang couldn't understand the deep meaning of Qin Yuhua's words, so he replied according to his own understanding: [He gave me gold from our country, and my staying by his side will make his luck better. 】

Qin Yuhua listened to what Qin Cheng said, plus various small details such as Shen Pei taking people to the company, making it easy for the two to fall in love, that's why he came up with the previous sentence.

Hearing Jixiang say this, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Pei Er to even give her the National Fund. It seems that he loves this little girl quite a bit.

So Qin Yuhua replied: [That's good, seeing that you get along very well, I feel more relieved and happy. 】

The anger of this mortal person is like arsenic, which is harmful to the body, so Jixiang replied: [Mmm.Auntie, you should be happy. 】

The two are on two levels, but it doesn't affect communication at all.

Because of the time difference, Qin Yuhua didn't say much, said good night, and then said to the butler behind him: "I will never allow him to destroy Pei'er's happiness. Prepare yourself, I'm going back to China."

In a few days, it would be the old man's [-]th birthday. Qin Yuhua knew that the man would attend, and he would only choose this occasion if he wanted to do it.

"Yes, madam." The butler replied.

……

After taking a bath, Jixiang didn't go to sleep immediately, but ran to look at the lots sent by the auction.

When he was in the God Realm, Ji Xiang had seen all kinds of treasures, which were much better than these, but he did as the Romans did, and according to ordinary standards, these were all valuable treasures.

Jixiang has already thought about what to wear tomorrow. With a Tang Dynasty hairstyle, the ruby ​​shone so brightly that Jixiang's eyes turned into little stars. With a set of ancient costumes at that time, she will be the most dazzling kid on the street.

After thinking about it, Jixiang used his mobile phone to make an appointment with a stylist, and then he went to sleep contentedly.

……

Fang Qian spent a whole day with the production team today, and she was too tired to get up, when she suddenly saw the news that her mobile phone was booked, she was taken aback.

Her main job is to do styling for the supporting roles of the crew. After a drama ends, sometimes she doesn't immediately join the next crew. Usually, she does a part-time job online during this gap.

Today is the first day of the new production crew. Fang Qian remembered that she had turned off the function of accepting orders last night, so why did she succeed in accepting orders?

Moreover, the address of the other party shows that it is the bay, the most upscale residential area in Beijing, where every inch of land is like gold, and the people who live there are either rich or expensive. How can such a person hire a wild stylist?
With doubts, Fang Qian sent a message to the other party: [Are you sure you made an appointment? 】

In the past, Fang Qian would directly reject the order, but this time it was too unusual, so the curiosity in Fang Qian's heart was seduced.

Ji Xiang had already fallen asleep, so Fang Qian waited for 10 minutes without seeing a reply from the other party, but seeing the point of the phone, Fang Qian took it for granted.

Previously, she only sent a message because she was lucky that the other party was not asleep, but now Fang Qian will not disturb the other party's dream with a wink.

As for the order, Fang Qian returned it. She signed a contract with the crew, and if she quit suddenly, she would have to pay liquidated damages.

Fang Qian naturally knew how to choose.

……

In order to go to Zhajie earlier, Jixiang woke up very early, saw the message on the mobile phone, and replied: [Seven o'clock, I will wait for you. 】

As for the refund of the order, Ji Xiang didn't care, because she knew that this person would definitely come.

The production team had an early show today, so Fang Qian also woke up very early. When she came back from the shower, she saw Ji Xiang’s message, and replied helplessly: [Miss, I’m sorry, I’ve already returned the order. Last night was too late. I didn't call you after I sent you a message and didn't reply. 】

[In addition, it is stated at the bottom of my details page that it is necessary to communicate in advance before placing an order to make an appointment. 】

Fang Qian didn't care about it after sending it out, took the kit and went straight to the door, but before the door could be closed, she received a call from the crew: "Don't come, the director is not satisfied with your make-up, according to the contract, we have the right to dismiss you without liability." you."

"In the end..." Fang Qian still wanted to ask the reason, but the other party had already hung up.

Fang Qian: "..."

I scolded the director upside down in my heart.

Unemployed but short of money, Fang Qian cheekily replied to Ji Xiang on her mobile phone: [Well, miss, do you still need a stylist? 】

[I replied to the wrong person just now, please don't mind. 】

After posting, Fang Qian looked at the chat records and felt that she was dead.

Jixiang was already eating breakfast in court-style pajamas, and the servant picked up her mobile phone, "Just copy my last sentence." Jixiang ordered.

"Yes, miss." The servant began to reply to Fang Qian.

Fang Qian got the letter of approval, thanked Buddha, but fortunately the other party didn't care about this, and then rushed to the Bay Area immediately.

The servant had already greeted the guard, so Fang Qian came in smoothly, and saw Ji Xiang being wiped by the servant. She had a very beautiful face and a kind of nobility on her body, which made people unconsciously want to focus on her.

There is a kind of woman who is so beautiful that people want to hold all the precious things in the world in front of her and just smile for her.

Fang Qian understood this sentence now, there really are such women.

"Well, hello, I'm Fang Qian, the stylist you reserved." Fang Qian introduced first.

"Yeah." Ji Xiang nodded politely, "I don't like the handshake part very much, so don't take it to heart."

How could Fang Qian be lost in such a gentle voice, she smiled and withdrew her hand: "Okay."

People have their own habits, Fang Qian can understand.

Just like when she is eating, she will never reply to the phone message.

"You eat first, and then we will start." Jixiang said thoughtfully.

Fang Qian was flattered, thinking that she would give her a beautiful look next time.

……

Jixiang has a special dressing room. Although she usually doesn't wear makeup, Shen Pei has prepared everything for her.

Fang Qian took a deep breath. They were all brands she had never seen before, and they were not on the market, but it was often this that opened Fang Qian's eyes even more.

Living in this kind of place can only show that this is a real top wealthy family, and they are all special offerings.

Fang Qian suppressed the shock in her heart and began to style Jixiang.

Seeing so many cosmetics, Fang Qian's hands were itchy: "It seems that you didn't hire a makeup artist, but I would actually do it too. How about I put on makeup for you later?"

Jixiang played with the jade peony carving, nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Qian blurted out, "Aren't you worried about my skills?"

Stylists and makeup artists are two categories, few people are proficient in both.

"You can." Jixiang said.

Fang Qian was moved, "How do you know I can?"

Jixiang raised his eyes and looked at her in the mirror: "Can't you?"

Jixiang is the ancestor of fortune, and those who are destined to be with her can only be at the top level in the industry.

So among that group of people, Fang Qian's order window popped up.

(End of this chapter)