Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

I saw her threading a needle and thread, holding a sharp pair of scissors in her hand, and did not hesitate to start directly.

"Hey..." the model looked at his underwear painfully. "Sister Xin... Is that ok?"

Josin didn't reply to her. But busy on their own.

The model watched anxiously, afraid of such a long preparation. It was destroyed immediately.

Josin changed the settings directly and boldly.

Then he cleverly made a fold design to make people look more sexy.

"Well, here's your number. Watch it and don't make another mistake." josin rubbed his temples with his tablet.

I've been busy with the underwear show these days. I haven't had a good rest at all. Today is finally the time for the show. After today, you can rest for a period of time.

"These Xin sisters..." the little model came to this underwear show for the first time. For fear of making mistakes.

But the more I was afraid of making mistakes, the more I made mistakes step by step. Now it has been solved. Feeling better again, he hurriedly took the modified underwear to the fitting room.

Josin looked at the busy makeup artist and model. "Everyone, thank you for preparing with me for such a long time. Today is the Winnie show. It is the most important show of our company. I hope you can play stably and don't make trouble."

Fashion design has always been Zhou Shulan's favorite, but I never saw her again after watching her lie in the arms of Yan Siye at the funeral that day.

For so long. She always sent someone to look for it, but she never found anyone. There's not even a trace.

No one has ever returned to the old house of the Su family.

Zhou Shulan seems to have evaporated from the world and disappeared in Haicheng.

The models around were encouraged by her and tried hard to seize this opportunity. After listening to her, they were busy.

Josin smiled as she looked through the curtains and saw the sun shining into the room, illuminating the whole room.

Today, she will stand on the biggest stage of underwear design show and wait for Zhou Shulan to find her.

Since you can't find anyone, use another method.

Qiao Xin believes that if Zhou Shulan still has memory alive, he will come to her.

If it really doesn't appear, there are only two possibilities. One is that something has happened, and the other is that he has lost his memory.

Several white pigeons flew by in the sky outside. The wind blew the curtains and brought up some waves, which was as comfortable as water waves.

She slowly withdrew her eyes.

The backstage has been almost ready, and someone has been arranged to control the scene in the backstage. The designer of this scene is her, so we must go out and prepare early.

"Ding Dong -" just thinking, the mobile phone suddenly sent a message receiving prompt.

Josin took out his cell phone and looked at the news.

"I've arrived. Please come out for a while." the wechat note "sick young master" sent her a message.

Josing replied, "OK."

Then he put his cell phone away, put it in his pocket and went out with his laptop.

As soon as I went out, a black Rolls Royce stopped at the door of the venue. People who didn't know about it gathered around and guessed the identity of the people in the car.

Qiao Xin stepped forward and looked at Chu Lian's frown.

"President, the show is ready. The audience and reporters will be seated soon, and then we can start," josin said.