Chapter 752 Conflict

Song Anhao chose a pure white off-the-shoulder evening dress for Mu Yao, dotted with many small pearls, and her beautiful collarbone was faintly visible.

The hem of the skirt curves from high to low, and it is gracefully puffed up slightly, revealing Mu Yao's beautiful white and slender legs like jade.

The corners of the skirt are covered with bricks and stones.

The high black bun complemented the snow-like dress, outlining her perfect curves.

This dress broke Mu Yao's cold, mysterious, and noble image in the past, making her charming and charming.

Song Anhao was very satisfied with this outfit.

"I think it's not bad, what do you think?"

Mu Yao looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe her eyes.

Unexpectedly, she looked so good in white.

Sure enough, you still have to find your own style, otherwise, just like what Yun Fangfang said, you will be imitated.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Anhao explained: "Although you are not as beautiful as Yun Fangfang, your skin is very fair and your eyes are very bright! This evening dress complements your skin as white as snow, bringing all your advantages into full play. It all shows. I think it suits you well. If you don't like it, we'll try another color."

Mu Yao quickly shook her head: "No need, I think this evening dress is very beautiful, I like it very much! Just this one!"

Song Anhao nodded, and said to the stylist: "Master, please give her a hairstyle suitable for this evening dress!" As she spoke, she saw the white ribbon hanging on the makeup mirror, took it off, and handed it to the stylist.

"I think this headband is perfect for her."

The styling was immediately understood, and Mu Yao's original hairstyle was removed, and he quickly began to fiddle with it.

In a short time, the new hairstyle was completed.

This time, the stylist gave up her mature curly hair, and instead braided her long hair into a gorgeous and complicated long braid.

The white ribbon that Song Anhao handed to the stylist just now was braided into the long braid, shining brightly and eye-catching.

Song Anhao liked her outfit very much, so she made a decision immediately.

Mu Yao also liked it very much, and stayed to discuss some details with the stylist, while Song Anhao went out first.

As soon as I went out, I noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

Gu Weiwei and Lin Xiaotian had already arrived.

Their faces were ugly, Lin Xiaotian clenched his hands tightly into fists, looking like he was going to hit someone.

Looking at it again, the rest of the artists on her side were also blushing, as if they were very angry.

On the other hand, Yun Fangfang folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin proudly, and looked proud.

The stylist assistant next to him was helpless and stood there bewildered, not knowing what to do.

Song Anhao walked over and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Tong puffed up his cheeks and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Ye Moyu and Yin Haosheng were also very angry, they stood there blushing and staring at Yun Fangfang viciously, wishing they could eat her.

Only Fu Yunlang came over and said in a low voice: "This Ms. Yun is not rude, not only insulting us, but also you and President Song."

Those scolding words are really ugly.

Ask him to repeat it, and he finds it hard to tell.

She looks like a street shrew, but she doesn't look like a celebrity with status.

He grew up in the countryside and had seen countless shrews swearing at the street, none of which were as harsh as this big star's.

Song Anhao glanced at the surveillance not far ahead.

Ah!
The monitoring light is on, which proves that the monitoring is good.

Well, everything that happened just now should have been captured by surveillance cameras.

can.

very good!

She smiled slightly and said: "Okay, everyone, don't be angry. Fang Fang is your senior, and she is considered an old man in the circle. We should respect her. No matter what Sister Fang says, just listen to her!"

When she heard the word 'old', Yun Fangfang's complacent expression changed suddenly.

She pointed at Song Anhao's nose and asked, "What do you mean by an old woman? You call me old again?"

Fu Yunlang saw her pointing at Song Anhao's nose, and slapped her: "You are still a senior, and you don't have the most basic education! Didn't your mother teach you not to point at people?"

This slap was not light.

The back of Yun Fangfang's hand became red immediately.

Her delicate face contorted immediately, and she said to Haiyang angrily, "Mr. Xiang, call the police, call the police. He dared to do anything to me. I will sue him to death, so that he will not be able to survive in the entertainment industry."

Dare to hit her.

Just living impatiently.

She's going to kill him.

Let him know the fate of offending her.

(End of this chapter)

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