Reborn Star Addicted To Me

"I'm going to die miserably," said Aaron, choking

Ling Xiao will come tonight. This program is specially prepared for him. If ye Xinyao refuses, no one will pay so much for his out of print dress next time.

One set is worth several million yuan. Make a big profit, OK.

"Poof..." Ye Xinyao couldn't help laughing, "for the sake of money, I promised you."

With a relieved look on her face, Aron gracefully gestured to ask her to change her dress.

Paris show showed a total of three sets of dress, Ling Xiao's favorite is the gray one, such as cloud like fog skirt light elegant. Ye Xinyao in that dress, clean like an angel.

He likes it, too.

It's mainly because it sold for a super high price.

The reception officially begins. Aron gives a brief speech on stage and auctions his previous design. The money he gets will be donated to a welfare home in the city for the adoption of children with physical defects.

Ye Xinyao went backstage to change into a grey dress and quietly asked the makeup artist what the small activity was.

"It's not very clear." With a smile on her face, the makeup artist said, "Aron's ideas are so overwhelming that few people can guess."

Ye Xinyao was a little disappointed.

The reception was held and the contents of the activities were kept secret. It was not interesting enough.

But she was really happy to be able to put on this grey dress again. Three dresses on display at the end of the Paris show, her favorite is the grey one.

"Almost. Someone will come and take you out." The makeup artist put away her make-up bag and was very satisfied, "little beauty, tonight is your home court."

Home court? Ye Xinyao was very surprised.

Shouldn't it be Aaron's home tonight? The show in Paris came to a successful conclusion, and the studio received nearly 100 orders the next day, which was enough for Aron to be busy for a year.

At the most, she walked around in her dress and hardly anyone noticed her.

On the stage of supermodel, the Chinese people have no right to speak at all. What's more, it is a show held by Chinese people.

Less than five minutes after the makeup artist left, Aron's assistant knocked on the door and came in. She was stunned. Her eyes were full of amazement. "Aaron is waiting for you outside. Let's go."

Ye Xinyao stood up, raised her skirt with both hands, and went out with him.

Entering the venue, the music suddenly became soft and slow. Aron grinned at the corners of her mouth and walked steadily towards her.

Ye Xinyao reached out, with a smile in her eyes and eyebrows, "can you say it now?"

Aaron nodded. "Now."

When the spotlight comes, ye Xinyao, standing beside Aron, instantly attracts everyone's attention.

The smoky grey light yarn skirt is cut into a short front and a long back style, revealing a pair of symmetrical and slender beautiful long legs.

The design of the bra is simple and neat. Standing in the light, her porcelain white skin seems to glow, and her smile makes her scenery.

"Thank you very much for your time in your busy schedule. Next, please raise the roses you just received." Aaron said slowly, "please bring the man with the gray bow on the flower to come forward."

The scene was noisy. After Huiling Xiao's tall and straight figure came out of the crowd. The rose in his hand was tied with a gray bow.

Ye Xinyao frowned, "I don't want to participate in this small activity."

Aron turned his head and looked at her with pleading eyes, "help me once?"

Ye Xinyao closed her eyes and reluctantly resisted the impulse to leave.

"Well, congratulations on being the luckiest guest of the evening to dance with my muses." Aron steps back and looks at Ye Xinyao pitifully.

Ye Xinyao grinded his teeth, looked up at Ling Xiao Xu and stretched out his hand, "hello."

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