After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that she had promised Xia Ning that if there was a red carpet event, she would wear their clothes.

The private server competition before the red carpet is actually a silent competition. Although most people will focus on the star-studded red carpet, the fashion circle is very concerned about who is more outstanding in private clothing.

The design manuscript was drawn in one go while I was full of inspiration. I left it in place for more than ten days and then refined the details again.

What Xia Ning sent this time was the ready-made garments that had been pattern-making again and again.

There are many small boxes inside the big box. Inside the boxes are the clothes designed by Lin Yuan. They are neatly sorted and sorted. The bags in each box have sizes and labels written on them. It can be seen that a lot of care has been taken.

Lin Yuan casually opened the packaging bag, took out the clothes and gestured to herself, "Pei Yi, please help me unpack the other pieces and let me try on them."

There is nothing happier than showing off in front of your boyfriend wearing the clothes you designed.

Lin Yuan changed five sets of clothes in a row, but overall she was very satisfied.

Until the last box, Pei Yi opened it for Lin Yuan, revealing a corner of white lace...

This is?

When Pei Yi saw the contents of the box clearly, his brows furrowed deeply, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"This one too?" He pointed at the box and paused for a moment to ask.

Lin Yuan admired her new clothes in front of the mirror. She didn't even pay attention to what Pei Yi said. She took them and went into the bedroom to change clothes.

Three seconds later, Lin Yuan's roar came from the bedroom, what the hell is this! ? "

Lin Yuan stared at the thin layer of translucent fabric picked up in her hand, her face turning green and red.

Especially when his fingertips touched the lace inside the clothes, he felt like he was holding a hot potato in his hand.

click-

The door handle turned, and Pei Yi opened the door and stood outside, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan heard the noise and hurriedly stuffed the things in her hands into the bed, "Nothing, you go out first..."

Pei Yi closed the door, and Lin Yuan hurriedly took out the clothes she just wore, and then quickly stuffed them into the closet in the corner to ensure that they would not be discovered, and she felt relieved.

After changing her clothes, she received a message from Xia Ning: [The last set is a wedding gift for you in advance. I hope you like it. 】

At the back, there is an emoticon of a wretched panda head rubbing its hands in shame that needs a beating.

I didn't expect that Xia Ning was such a person in private...

Lin Yuan thought back to the rag that could not cover anything, and immediately wanted to catch Xia Ning and beat her up.

What kind of pajamas are these? It’s too scary.

……

Time flies so fast, and the originally stagnant entertainment industry became active again on the eve of the awards ceremony.

Either the sleeping powder or the private relationship is exposed, each one is bigger than the last.

However, these did not affect everyone's enthusiasm. Fans outside the hotel where they stayed were extremely excited.

This is the first time Lin Yuan has appeared in public since the endorsement announcement.

She had been keeping a low profile for too long, and as soon as she got off the nanny's car, the on-site entertainment reporter almost struck her in the eye.

More than a dozen bodyguards opening the way could not stop everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone kept shouting "Sister Yuan" and "Husband".

At first glance, these are new fans and casual fans, because all the old fans have set up tents at the end of each fan to compete with landlords.

These old fans came to the event purely to experience the atmosphere. It didn't matter whether they saw their sister or not.

Lin Yuan was especially shocked when she saw one of her station ladies holding millions of dollars of equipment and shooting towards her through the sea of ​​people.Don't ask how Lin Yuan was able to see clearly from so many heads away. The question is, it was the aerial photography they took here with a drone.

The hotel here was chartered by the organizer for artists to rest, put on, and take photos. It is only 10 minutes away from the venue.

The hotel lobby is equipped with many security personnel on standby. People check in and take pictures near the elevator lawn and fountain at the entrance. Even the spiral staircase is not spared. Lin Yuan has no choice but to wander around on the first floor. .

The hotel was as noisy as a vegetable market. Lin Yuan rubbed her ears, feeling the noise was harsh.

Sister Zeng didn't seem to be much better, she was covering her ears and her irritability was almost written on her face.

"Yuan Yuan, why don't you wait for a moment and don't go up? You have to come down later anyway. Let's wait for them to finish filming and shoot directly?"

Sister Zeng tried to discuss with Lin Yuan. After all, all the shooting places at this time were occupied by people. They could only wait for someone to use up the space before they could use it again.

Lin Yuan took Sister Zeng's hand and winked at her, "I know there is another place to shoot."

Sister Zeng said: "Where?"

Lin Yuan grabbed her hand: "Follow me!"

In this way, Lin Yuan took Sister Zeng to the door of the hotel lobby manager's office.

"What are you going to do?" Sister Zeng was puzzled. "It's useless to ask the manager. After all, they left early. Let's go..."

Zeng Ke mistakenly thought that Lin Yuan had brought her here to sue the manager, so he tugged on her sleeve.

Lin Yuan pushed her down on the sofa and sat down: "Sister Zeng, don't be anxious first."

Sister Zeng: "Say."

Lin Yuan rubbed her hands excitedly: "Have you seen the God of Wealth and the Lucky Toad in the manager's office?"

Sister Zeng was confused and looked confused: "I saw it, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuan: "We will shoot this today!"

Zeng Ke: “???”

"Don't you think the elements of the golden toad and the God of Wealth are very auspicious?" Lin Yuan stared at the shining golden God of Wealth, her eyes lit up, as if she saw a lot of money waving to her.

"You..." Sister Zeng hesitated, and it took her a long time to think of her words. "Everyone else is taking photos of atmospheric blockbusters. Isn't it appropriate that you take a photo with the Golden Toad God of Wealth?"

Just thinking about this scene gave me a chill, and Sister Zeng couldn't help but shudder.

"Let's take a photo. When we finish shooting, they will almost take the photo. Then go out and take two more photos." Lin Yuan said and sent a message to Chen Cheng, asking her to come directly with the photographer.

Sister Zeng had nothing to say. After all, she was the artist she brought up with her own hands, so she could only pamper her like this.

When we arrived at the shooting location, when they saw the scene inside, the lighting engineer, photographer, and makeup artist were almost stunned in place.

Chen Cheng pointed at the huge sculpture of the God of Wealth placed above him, swallowed his saliva, and finally said suspiciously for a long time: "Sister Yuan, what are we taking pictures of today..."

There's no way it's the God of Wealth, right?

Lin Yuan pointed to the ornament at the top with a smile: "Take this."

Everyone: "..."

The photographer is a young man who can't hide anything when he sees it. "Sister, this is not appropriate. If something happens..."

"I'm not even afraid of poverty, so what kind of misfortune will it bring to me?" Lin Yuan pulled out a chair and sat down, tapping her fingers on the table, "Besides, I worship the God of Wealth, not the broom star, so I can still Are you afraid it will bring me wealth?"

The words are crude but not crude. If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.