Chapter 432 He Comes at the Wrong Time (2)
The storm came unexpectedly. Basically, the words "Cheng Siqi's same style" are printed on the shopping network stores, which can attract a lot of attention.

The seller's advertising language is even more varied, bringing forth the new through the old, and the creativity has reached an unprecedented new height.

for example--
If you want to have a D cup that makes CEOs squirt blood, you can wear whatever underwear, with a string of adjectives in front of it.

Presidents' favorite elastic skinny skinny jeans, you deserve it!

It is said that this is a magical handmade pendant that can summon the husband of the loyal dog president!
The sneakers are out of stock, you can choose Cheng Siqi's same style of canvas shoes!
Ten reasons for choosing Cheng Siqi's same style: 1. The president's favorite,..., 10. The president's favorite!
Our family only sells the same style as Cheng Siqi!

In just over ten days, the words "Cheng Siqi's same style" have become the only magic weapon for online store sellers to attract young girls. It is said that "Cheng Siqi's same style" has a magical power to summon the president.

The chain reaction of this --
Many advertising invitations came like snowflakes, accumulating a mountain in Rong Qing's office.

Everyone in the entertainment industry was stunned, and Cheng Siqi was dumbfounded. She never imagined that one day, Song Wang's love for her would become the only reason why she would be favored by advertisers.

She seemed to be synonymous with good luck, the kind of luck that every young girl who likes to dream wants to have a little bit of.

Because of this, Cheng Siqi officially took over the shooting of the first commercial in her life.

Endorsement of Sophie children's clothing.

In mid-November, the weather was getting colder. After the advertisement was signed, the new autumn and winter products were actually on the market. She directly endorsed the new spring products for the coming year.

Arriving at the shooting studio at eight o'clock in the morning, the makeup artist began to apply makeup on her.

Sophie's women's clothing adheres to the brand characteristics of natural and soft, elegant and fashionable, and graceful. To set off the clothes, the makeup is naturally elegant and dignified.

The shoot was under strong light, and the makeup artist naturally applied heavy makeup on her, which made her look more and more exquisite and impeccable.

Big and agile eyes, black and transparent, sparkling like black gemstones, tall and straight nose bridge, with sharp edges and corners, as if carefully carved by an artist, pink lips are slightly plump, and when lip gloss is applied, it exudes jelly Like a crystal-clear light.

Xiao Jing on the side looked at her, feeling obsessed and unable to take her eyes off her.

The stylist started to do hair, Cheng Siqi saw her look in the mirror, couldn't help but smiled and said: "It's so early, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No," Xiaojing still looked at her, "disgusting, I don't want to eat."

"Ah?" Cheng Siqi was stunned for a moment, turned her head slightly in surprise, Xiao Jing muttered helplessly with her mouth flattened, "I'm not feeling well these days, I feel like throwing up when I see what I eat, and I feel like I've lost a few pounds."

"That's it." Cheng Siqi frowned, and looked at her critically. After a while, she pursed her lips slightly and thought for a while, but she didn't speak for a while.

She didn't speak, but the stylist who was doing hair behind her couldn't help laughing, and joked: "I feel sick, I can't be pregnant."

"Ah!" Now it was Xiaojing's turn to be dumbfounded.

Cheng Siqi looked at her, feeling distressed and embarrassed for some reason, after all, Xiao Jing was more than two years younger than her, and she was only 19 years old, not even the legal age for marriage.

"How long has it been since my aunt came here?" the female stylist in her 30s asked with a smile while doing Cheng Siqi's hair.

"That," Xiao Jing frowned, meditated for a while, and muttered, "I don't know if there are forty days, I don't remember the days very much."

"Yeah." The stylist looked at her and smiled, "I have a boyfriend."

"Hmm." Xiao Jing pursed her lips, as if feeling embarrassed, looked at the two of them, and stopped talking.

She didn't speak, and the other people in the dressing room didn't continue joking. They changed the subject tacitly and chatted a few words casually.

After a while, Cheng Siqi got her hair done, got up and went to the studio.

She is a born clothes hanger. She has been working part-time as a graphic model when she was in school in her previous life. She is already familiar with shooting commercials, so it is no problem.

At this moment, wearing a light blue slim long windbreaker, he performed actions and changed his look at the request of the photographer.

"You don't need to button up the next one. Put your hands in your pockets. Yes, just put your thumbs in your pockets. Be more casual and natural. Hold your chest up and smile at the camera, yes!"

The photographer spoke passionately, and Cheng Siqi's movements were also in place. Within a few minutes, she directly changed into a light green playful short coat.

During this interval, she raised her eyes several times to look at Xiao Jing not far away.

Xiaojing was not the same as usual, and she didn't fight with Fei Chuanyi, she wrung her hands unconsciously, obviously having something on her mind.

Cheng Siqi sighed silently in her heart, and when the filming was over, she came to her immediately, patted her on the shoulder and asked softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jing looked up at her and smiled, "Just a little sleepy."

"Maybe there is." Cheng Siqi knew that she had always been simple-minded, so she simply made the point clear, and said while thinking, "How did you get here?"

"Meng Qing was sent to me." Xiao Jing said.

"Where's the person?" Cheng Siqi smiled unexpectedly, "I've never heard you mention it before, I thought you came here by taxi."

"I didn't let them follow me." Xiao Jing pouted, "It's so annoying. I used to be at home. No matter where I go, my dad always asks people to follow me."

"Is it Meng Qing's?" Cheng Siqi asked softly after changing her clothes.

For more than 40 days, it should be the period when the Meng family had an accident. Xiaojing is supposed to be Meng Ge's fiancée, but right now, she can only hope that the child is Meng Qing's.

"Well, it really is him." Xiao Jing was even more ashamed, her cheeks flushed, and she responded in a low voice.

Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, softly reminded her to go back and remember to check, then turned around and called Fei Chuanyi, and drove Xiaojing back first.

Xiaojing didn't refuse either, and bid farewell to her, and walked out with Fei Chuanyi.

Passing by a pharmacy on the way, he asked Fei Chuanyi to help, and went in to buy two pregnancy test sticks.

(End of this chapter)

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