Chapter 391 Making Models 2
Song Chujiu's heart moved after hearing this, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Her head was slightly tilted to the side.

From the room separated by the glass door, the man sitting on the sofa outside can be seen through the glass door.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit, his whole person was noble and elegant, elegant and stern.

The facial features are exquisite and cold, like an exiled immortal who has no feelings at all that day.

He seemed to be on the phone, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he could vaguely hear a few words drifting in.

"Well, okay, then I'll come over now."

"I'll give you 10 minutes, and I hope the contract is on my table by the time I get here."

His brows furrowed tightly.

She raised her eyebrows and turned her head after taking a look.

Within a minute, the door of the inner room was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Chenxi stood beside Song Chujiu, looked at Song Chujiu and said, "I'll go out for a while, you wait here for me after you get dressed, and I'll pick you up."

She looked at Jiang Chenxi who was standing next to her with his hands in his pockets, hummed, and said with a smile: "Okay, you go, I'm fine."

After hearing her words, Jiang Chenxi looked at her several times before turning around and leaving.

...

The stylist is concentrating on helping her with styling.

The whole room fell silent again.

She gave her a facial first.

She was lying on the bed, drowsy.

She didn't start styling her until after her facial.

But just as they were doing styling, suddenly, there was a sound from the door.

"Sifu, I've already asked you about it. The one who stole your movie role this time is Song Chujiu, Song Na's younger sister. I heard that she doesn't have a good relationship with Song Na."

There was light in Liao Bi's eyes, and there was a bit of unkindness in his eyes.

When the woman next to her heard this, her face became ugly: "Song Chujiu?"

She frowned: "What works does she have, I don't seem to have heard much about it, is there such a person in the film industry?"

Li Sifu was wearing a long white dress, her hair was loose on the back of her head, and her long and narrow eyes were upturned, looking a little bitter.

Liao Bi sneered: "I don't have any works, I'm just a starlet, a rookie in the modeling industry, I don't know what kind of shit luck, I slept with the director a few times before I got this role."

Liao Bi looked at Li Sifu comfortingly and said, "Sifu, don't worry, you will be fine."

"This Song Chujiu is just a clown, so don't take it to heart. This year's family banquet is a place that my sister and Mr. Gu have come to with great difficulty. You should cherish it."

Liao Bi's eyes were full of hope.

She looked at Li Sifu and said: "I heard that Jiang Chenxi will also be present at this banquet, if you can hang Jiang Chenxi, then the sky will definitely let you fly!"

"What is this Song Chujiu at that time, you can crush her to death with one hand!"

There was light in Liao Bi's eyes.

Li Sifu nodded, narrowed her eyes, and walked into the modeling room with her waist twisted.

When walking into the styling room, Liao Bi, the agent next to him, kept saying, "This styling room is the best in Beijing. My sister spent a lot of effort to make an appointment. The appointment time can be as short as One hour."

Liao Bi was still heartbroken when she said it.

The price of this modeling room is too expensive.

Doing styling for more than an hour is actually ten times the price outside.

When she thought of the price, her heart was bleeding.

(End of this chapter)

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