Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 188 Similar
"Our family's Jiajia is a clothes hanger, what's your opinion?" Sang's mother glanced over.

Sang Zheng stopped talking.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to try on the dress." Sang Yijia smiled, took the dress, turned and went upstairs.

Seeing it, Jonah wanted to ask Sangmu whether she should get her hair done on the first floor or go to the second floor, but before he could speak, Sangmu waved her hand, "Go upstairs."

"Okay, ma'am." Jonah led a group of people upstairs, and the rest were dedicated to styling for Sang's mother.

Sang Zheng took a look, but didn't see anyone coming to this side. He coughed, but no one noticed.

Sang Zheng coughed again, and Sang's mother heard it, and snorted, "Don't you just say no?"

"You and Jiajia have both gone, how can I not go?" Sang Zheng couldn't bear it, and coughed again.

Mother Sang smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Where are your people?"

"Help my husband do a look too."

"Sir, there's a small problem on the way there, and we're on our way." Jonah had already explained it when he entered the door, but after seeing Sang Yijia, everyone's attention was on her, and they couldn't help but think of This is the future wife of the Lu family, if she said she wasn't shocked, she would be lying.

Mother Sang remembered and nodded, "I almost forgot."

"Wait a little longer." Saying that, Sangmu took people to the dressing room.

Sang Zheng was left staring blankly in the living room.

Fortunately, Sang Zheng didn't wait for a few minutes, another wave of modeling teams arrived.

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Sang Yijia changed into Lu Wenchuan's custom-made dress, which was light green, like an elf walking in the forest.

Jonah was stunned, and sighed again and again, "Sure enough, only you can wear this dress like an elf."

"It's the forest princess." Someone praised.

"So beautiful."

Sang Yijia smiled, "You are exaggerating, I am just an ordinary person."

"No, no, if you talk about ordinary people, we might not even be human." Jonah repeatedly waved his hands in denial, "Look, Jiajia."

Jonah pulled Sang Yijia to the full-length mirror, "Your eyebrows are natural, right?"

"Yeah." Sang Yijia nodded. Before she wore it back, her eyebrows were specially trimmed. The eyebrows need to be thrushed to be seen every day when she goes out.

Later, Sang Yijia let the eyebrows grow back, and there was no need to trim them specially. The eyebrows were already the best shape, and the shades were just right, without being too deliberate.

"That's it, do you know how many people have changed because of a little eyebrow trimming?" Jonah hummed, admiring Sang Yijia's facial features very much, "Your facial features are the best golden ratio. "

"Really, such people are rare," Jonah said, looking more and more beautiful, "especially your eyes."

"It's very magical, and one look can make people sink." Jonah, as a stylist, doesn't like to look into Sang Yijia's eyes too much, for fear of losing his composure.

Sangyi Jiazai looked at himself in the mirror carefully, perhaps for more than twenty years, and felt that there was nothing special.

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"Are you Tang Wenwen?" Sang Qiwen looked at the girl in front of him. According to the information, she was 20 years old, and she was born on the same day as Sang Yijia, even in the same hospital, on the same floor, and even in the same delivery room.

The girl named Tang Wenwen looked up, "I am."

Sang Qiwen squinted his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. His facial features were similar to Sang Yijia's, but they were not completely similar. Occasionally, he might feel that they were the same person.

"I don't have a twin sister." When Sang Yijia was born, Sang Qiwen was already an eight-year-old child, and the report of Sang's mother's birth inspection had always been one child, so there was no twins.

On the day of Sang's mother's delivery, Sang Zheng followed the filming throughout the whole process, and there is no possibility of accidents.

Tang Wenwen looked at Sang Qiwen, squeezed her palms tightly, and dared to ask after taking a deep breath, "Is it possible that Sang Yijia and I were hugged wrong?"

"Impossible." Sang Qiwen denied it.

"Then how do you explain that I look so similar to Sang Yijia?" Tang Wenwen didn't want to go back to that home, and she also wanted to live a good life like Sang Yijia.

"There are so many people who look similar in this world. Is every girl who looks the same as my younger sister my younger sister?" Sang Qiwen chuckled.

"Then why do you want to do a DNA test?" Tang Wenwen stared at him with wide eyes, "If it's not because you're worried that I'm your sister, then explain why you need to do a DNA test?"

Sang Qiwen slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "It's very simple."

"I just don't want my sister to get hurt."

As soon as Shen Jin's news came out, someone soon found Tang Wenwen, and everyone was saying that she was Sang Yijia.

Some people even said that she was the real daughter of the Sang family.

Sang Qiwen laughed after hearing this. His sister grew up watching him, so how could it be wrong?
"Not only your DNA will be tested, but my sister's DNA will also be tested."

"Who knows if you will secretly exchange information between me and Sang Yijia?" Tang Wenwen clenched her hands tightly. The reason why she came to Sang Qiwen was to see what he would do. As for whether she was really from the Sang family , she doesn't know either, but it's best to be.

"Don't worry, I know what you will say, so the inspection is separate."

"My sister's information has always been archived, and there is no need to do a test at all, just need to compare to know."

"And yours is different."

"In addition, we recorded the whole process."

This time, Tang Wenwen was completely speechless.

"Now, you just wait here for the result." Sang Qiwen didn't even glance over.

Tang Wenwen lowered her head, tears fell drop by drop, "If not, can you help me?"

Sang Qiwen didn't answer.

Tang Wenwen sobbed, and intermittently talked about the things she had encountered in these years, how unfair and miserable they were.

But Sang Qiwen didn't even raise his head, he just concentrated on doing his own work.

However, Tang Wenwen talked too much, and Sang Qiwen felt noisy. He couldn't bear it anymore and raised his eyelids to look over. He knew she was crying, but he didn't expect that the crying was so ugly, tears and snot were mixed together, and even flowed to his mouth.

Sang Qiwen was silent for a while, and called the secretary in, "Take her out."

"Then..." Sang Qiwen's eyes fell on the chair Tang Wenwen was sitting on, and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Change the chair too."

Tang Wenwen's heart suddenly became cold when she heard this sentence.

"Miss Tang, this way." The secretary was still polite, although she didn't know what happened.

She walked to the door of the office, and when she was about to go out, Sang Qiwen stopped her.

"Tang Wenwen, this is your life, it has nothing to do with me."

"If you want to change, you rely on yourself, not outsiders." Sang Qiwen was still a little soft-hearted because of her appearance.

(End of this chapter)