The evil people call me green tea, I make money by selling swords

Chapter 49 There’s a price, okay?
Lu Zheng sneered, "You are the one who wants to participate, and you are the one who doesn't. Are you kidding me?"

His voice was suddenly low, and even though he couldn't see his expression, it was not difficult for Jiang Wan to imagine that it was absolutely ugly, and he wanted to cut her alive with his eyes.

"No, no, no, how dare I play tricks on you!" She explained honestly, "I just met Sang Yanyan in the bathroom. We...well, we had a fight and her skirt was damaged."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Wan's little hand silently moved to the hang up button. A second before pressing it, Lu Zheng's voice sounded, half threatening and half commanding.

"In three minutes, come to the door."

Jiang Wan:......

With six seconds left before three minutes, Jiang Wan dragged Zheng Yuanyuan, braked her feet, and stood firmly in front of Lu Zheng.

She pointed to the lipstick mark on her skirt and turned around in front of Lu Zheng to prove that she was not lying. "I can't wear it anymore. It's not that I don't want to..."

Assistant Lu Zheng handed over a big bag, his expression and tone were not friendly, "Ms. Jiang, the live broadcast has started. You go to the artist makeup area to change into this look. If you hurry up, you should be able to catch up with the final red carpet."

Jiang Wan and Zheng Yuanyuan: "...ah?"

She opened her mouth to say something, but Lu Zheng interrupted her with a cold face, "It's too late to talk nonsense."

"Oh..." Jiang Wan couldn't stop talking. Although his face was cold, she couldn't help but smile, "Lu Zheng, you work part-time as Doraemon. You can get whatever you want. You're 6!"

Before he could curse, Jiang Wan took the bag and ran away like the wind. Zheng Yuanyuan still maintained her managerial qualities and thanked him several times before leaving.

Walking to a place where there were not many people, Zheng Yuanyuan opened the bag, glanced at the brand name, and was shocked, "Holy crap, it's from Ring Cess!"

Jiang Wan walked through with a confused look on her face, "Is it very powerful and expensive?"

Zheng Yuanyuan looked at her as if she were a fool, "Have you lost your memory? Don't you know this brand? They are custom-made for royal princesses from abroad! There are also a small number of dresses for loan, but to be able to borrow this brand in China, not only must it be top-notch. To be popular, you must have a good reputation abroad. In recent years, only the two first-line 85 flowers that have entered foreign markets have passed through!"

Jiang Wan:......

Such a nice dress for her?

Jiang Wan felt unworthy for the first time.

"I guess they don't know that this dress was lent to you, hahaha. After all, your reputation is so..."

Zheng Yuanyuan's smile stopped suddenly, and she suddenly remembered that Jiang Wan was the artist she led.

"Uh, let's go change our look first!"

The live broadcast has started, and the makeup area is empty. Only a few people stay there to wait for Jiang Wan. She doesn't know her, but Zheng Yuanyuan knows them. They are Lu Zheng's styling team, and they are also recognized as the most relaxed styling team in the industry.

Lu Zheng is perfect, both in face and figure, without any shortcomings. Such a person, even if he wears a sack on his body, he can lead the fashion trend. Being his stylist is like money falling from the sky, just pick it up, simple and effortless brain.

Jiang Wan... Several people looked at her from top to bottom.

I have to say that in terms of face and body, Jiang Wan is simply the female version of Lu Zheng, so perfect that she looks like a model figure. It’s a pity that her reputation now is like that of a street rat.

Time was running out, so several people started changing their makeup and style together. Zheng Yuanyuan had nothing to do, so she dragged a chair over to gossip with her.

"I didn't expect Lu Zheng to be very fond of you. Not only did he lend you the Ring Cess, but he also gave you his own styling team!"

Jiang Wan was perming her hair and couldn't look at her, so she could only give her a sideways glance, "There's a price to pay!"

Lu Zhengke said that he would ask her questions after the ceremony. Apart from the last time he bumped into him in the woods, was there anything else worthy of questioning?

When she said this, Zheng Yuanyuan suddenly thought wrongly, "You are so young at Versailles! The queue of people who want to sleep with him has moved from here to country F. How many times do you have to sleep in one night and you still feel aggrieved?"

Several staff members nearby: ...Is this really something you can listen to without paying?

Jiang Wan tilted her even more. Zheng Yuanyuan cleared her throat and returned to her seriousness, "You told me earlier, we Pidianpidian borrowed the dress for styling. We were as tired as dogs, so we beat you in the bathroom." A meal for Sang Yanyan?"

"Sang Yanyan? Did she go to the red carpet?"

Jiang Wan suddenly remembered this person and started gossiping.

Zheng Yuanyuan said happily, "I have to ask about this. Her toilet smell can't be washed away without washing it three times. I don't believe she can appear just by changing her clothes, hahaha!"

My own success is not happy enough, but if I hate my opponent's failure, I will be happy.

Zheng Yuanyuan was picking out the words very quickly, and after a while she asked, "Her manager took Sang Yanyan away while scolding you, and also said that she would call the police, but it turned out that there was no surveillance in the bathroom, hahaha."

Jiang Wan snorted, feeling sorry for the hip-hugging skirt. Someone kindly lent it to her once, but it got ruined.

The red carpet live broadcast later will have to be upgraded to level four at once, and then just focus on killing Sang Yanyan.

"Okay, Miss Jiang, you can put on your dress and leave."

Jiang Wan looked up at herself in the mirror. Due to lack of time, she could only hastily perm her hair and make it into a medieval palace-style bun. It looked lazy and casual. There were no other embellishments on her head, and her makeup was changed to be more profound and charming. A little more.

Before she could take a closer look at what the new dress looked like, she went to the dressing room to change and came out, and Zheng Yuanyuan said, "Fuck you."

"Is it okay?"

Jiang Wan didn't have any taste for clothes. She just thought she looked good in whatever she wore. She turned around in front of Zheng Yuanyuan. There was no fabric on her back, only two slender shoulder straps hanging on her body. She was cool and her chest was straight, holding up the hollows. The patterns are also cool.

To sum up, this is a very cool skirt.

In fact, the design concept of this dress itself is to fit a tall, cold and fragile beauty, but Jiang Wan's figure makes this dress inexplicably erotic.

Zheng Yuanyuan looked at the time, and there were still 15 minutes left before the red carpet live broadcast ended.

"Hurry, you can still catch the last red carpet, but you can't run away, just walk a little faster!"

So Jiang Wan changed from the [-]-meter race to the [-]-meter walk.

The red carpet was very lively, and the host was introducing the actors and guests and their masterpieces one by one.

Jiang Wan thought to herself that she didn't have any representative works in movies and TV series, but her only representative work... what about the variety show "Survival in the Wild"?That was the show that made her famous.

The two of them hurriedly hurriedly arrived at the entrance of the red carpet with 8 minutes left. Lu Zheng was standing there and had not yet entered.

Damn, did he take the wrong medicine today?How many times did you take the initiative to wait for her?

Jiang Wan lowered her head and walked over quickly, successfully attracting the attention of various media outlets.

"Is that Jiang Wan?"

"What? Why did Jiang Wan come?"

"That's right, she's not on the invitation list at all."

"Spoilers on the red carpet? This is the first time I've seen someone on the red carpet at a domestic festival..."

(End of this chapter)