Mr.President's Exclusive Wife

Wang Na looked at her with a straight face: "you'd better find Chen Jiashu in private? At least let him know when you show up. It's better to be photographed by a reporter, so that at least it can stir up a stir in gossip

Qin Ziqing pursed her lips: "good."

"Go now. I'll get ready for admission later. I don't have so much time for you."

Qin Ziqing is pushed out of the door by Wang Na, just in time to meet Wu Mengyao in the corridor, surrounded by backstage staff for a group photo signature

She passed silently from the crowd, not only failed to gain sporadic attention, but also was pushed by Wu Mengyao's fans.

The sense of loss expands rapidly and evolves into deep envy, jealousy and hatred!

Wu Mengyao has never seen her in the eye. Chen Jiashu's birthday party even robbed her of the limelight. It's a dog's eye!

Wait, one day, I will step on you!

Qin Ziqing gritted his teeth, and the embarrassment of the diving event that had existed in his heart was in vain.

As sister Na said, she should take advantage of every opportunity to succeed, otherwise she will be looked down upon all her life!

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One hour countdown to the opening, the stars who participated in the show all finished their make-up and began to prepare their dresses for modeling.

According to the coffee position, Qin Ziqing was the last one to be called to the modeling room. When she saw Qin Zijin, she was full of displeasure and changed her happiness instantly.

At least in front of this person, she is the noble one.

In view of the presence of other people, Qin Ziqing is very clever to say hello one by one, and then very well with the dress.

This is her sweet set-up. Of course, it can't be lost in public.

She was given a set of white one line shoulder short yarn skirt, with a beautiful embroidery swing tail, which covered about two-thirds of the waist. If you are not careful, it is easy to step on the tail swing and fall.

She asked carefully: "this dress will not step on the tail when walking?"

"No, professional models will never step on it." The staff handed her an unpredictable look, as if laughing at her asking more.

Qin Ziqing's face was very gentle, and he had scolded the staff member a hundred times in his heart.

Someone opened the door of the modeling room: "sister Mengyao needs someone to help her adjust her clothes. Come here first."

"Good."

In addition to Qin Zijin, the other two staff members quickly got up and said to Qin Zijin before leaving: "you can sort it out by yourself. Let's go to Mengyao elder sister."

When the door of the modeling room is closed, the smile on Qin Ziqing's face disappears instantly. Looking at Qin Zijin squatting at her feet to arrange her skirt, she sneers.

"Qin Zijin, this is the status symbol between you and me. You are always inferior to me!"

Qin Zijin's expression didn't change and helped her straighten out the skirt behind her: "high heels are very high, and there are tassels. Be careful when you walk. Don't trip."

"Qin Zijin!"

"As for the sarcasm, what's the point? It's just a quick talk. " Qin Zijin looked at her: "mother certainly does not want to see us so tit for tat."

Qin Ziqing looked at the woman in front of her a delicate and beautiful face. She was not angry. Her eyes narrowed and she thought.

She bent her lips and handed a pair of scissors to Qin Zijin: "elder sister, can you help me clean up the thread of the skirt?"

Qin Ziqing such a huge change is to let Qin Zijin some at a loss, subconsciously took the scissors, squatted down to find the empty thread on the skirt.

High set dress, how can there be thread.

However, she seriously cut it in a few invisible joints.

She was so attentive that she didn't notice that Qin Ziqing took a complete picture of her movements.