Shadow Bride

Chapter 87: Escape on the night of the finals

As usual, Lu Shifeng went to the company early in the morning.

Su Xingyu was at home alone, digging through it, and carefully prepared a tube top evening gown for the finals, with jewelry and high heels. She packed these things in a big bag, then changed into a pair of long-sleeved trousers that are easy to exercise, and put on flat shoes, quietly waiting for Xia Ling to respond.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The girl’s short message arrived as promised: [Xingyu, come out quickly, I'm just outside your yard. ]

Su Xingyu looked out from the bedroom on the second floor. As expected, a beautiful girl was climbing on the courtyard wall, quietly poking her head out of the shade of white roses, and waving her hand vigorously in her direction. Su Xingyu smiled, grabbed the big bag and went downstairs, her light figure as agile as a cat, avoiding Gui Ma, and quietly came to the backyard.

"Xingyu Xingyu!" Xia Ling lowered her voice and called her on the courtyard wall.

Su Xingyu raised his head and saw that the girl was wearing a very beautiful light cherry-colored skirt. He put down a simple rope ladder with some effort: "You can climb along this rope ladder. Don't worry, it's very strong. I specifically ask for help. The bodyguard did it!"

Su Xingyu lowered her voice as she did, "Hmm!"

This was a plan they had negotiated a long time ago. The yard is too deep to climb up with Su Xingyu's own power, so some tools must be used. The rope ladder, which is convenient for Xia Ling to carry when climbing walls, is the best choice.

Su Xingyu came under the white rose bushes at the root of the wall, and the petals were blowing in the breeze of midsummer.

She carefully tested the strength of the rope ladder, and with the help of Xia Ling, she quickly climbed up and over the courtyard wall.

The two girls, like two naughty cats, landed gently and skillfully.

"Run." Xia Ling looked around, pulling Su Xingyu's hand and ran. He ran a long distance in one breath, and finally stopped before the red-walled and hedged villa of Pei's house. "Scared me to death, huh, huh..." Xia Ling panted with her hands on her knees, "I was worried all the way, for fear that your **** husband would find out and chase him... Fortunately, fortunately."

Su Xingyu also felt lucky: "Fortunately, our plan went well."

"It's almost four o'clock, you go change your clothes," Xia Ling was full of energy without breathing a few times, pushing Su Xingyu with both hands to his villa, "evening dress, high heels, hairstyle, and makeup! My dressing room lends you. Yes, the makeup artist has also called for you, you can get it done quickly, and I will send a special driver to take you to the final scene!"

Su Xingyu entered her dressing room as if hurried to the scene. It is worthy of being the queen's dressing room. There are more than 100 square meters and everything inside is ready. There is also a dedicated makeup team waiting for it, stylists, hair stylist, and makeup artist. ...

Get everything done in half an hour.

"That's it!" Xia Ling smiled at her, clapped her hands happily, "Xing Yu, you look so beautiful."

Su Xingyu turned around and looked at herself through the makeup mirror on the entire wall. Her exquisite makeup was like a blooming flower. The skin that was originally fair and delicate was properly outlined. Under the background of her elegant dress, she looked as beautiful as a dream. .

She has never been so carefully groomed.

In the past at Su’s family, every time she attended important occasions, she just wore the clothes she received to serve as a foil. Later, she married Lu Shifeng and had countless new clothes, but her thoughts were also too great. Not on the above, every one puts on a daily light makeup, simple and generous without losing the temperament. How can it be that Xia Ling now has a dedicated styling team?

The exclusive team of today's most popular queen in the entertainment industry, a group of masters who have studied aesthetics to the extreme, serves her alone.

"It's a pity that there is not enough time," Xia Ling pulled her skirt hem for her, very sorry, "If you give me two more hours, I can dress you more beautifully, and I can show you my jewelry store. Yeah!"

"That's already very good." Su Xingyu chuckled. She was just going to participate in a photography competition, not going to the red carpet. Is it necessary to make it so grand? Xia Ling has spared no effort to dress her in the direction of a superstar.

In the dressing room, the girl in a light cherry-colored dress sighed, regretting as if she had lost her most beloved doll: "What a good thing, hey, but time is limited, it can only be this way. Xingyu, let's go. You must win the championship tonight."

"Definitely." Su Xingyu smiled again, "No champions are sorry for your help."

"Sure." So Xia Ling became happy again, and brought her to the door with the makeup artist team mightily.

She got on the car and went all the way to the final scene-the headquarters of the Edge Group.

This is the first time she has come to the headquarters of the Edge Group. She is not familiar with the place in her life. Looking up, it is a group of buildings with sharp and concise lines and towering clouds. Visually, it gives people a kind of awe-inspiring momentum. , An indescribable sense of oppression.

She took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the e-invitation letter sent by the contestant in advance, and looked up the address.

F-3103 Auditorium.

She took the address and was about to step into the building complex, and was politely stopped by the security guard at the door: "This lady, please show your badge."

"I'm not an employee here," Su Xingyu showed the security guard the electronic invitation letter in his hand, "I'm here to participate in the competition."

The security guard glanced at it: "It turned out to be a contestant in the street shooting contest. Welcome, F-3103 turned left at the third intersection and then turned right down. It will be there soon."

She thanked the security guard and fumbled all the way.

Maybe the sky is getting darker, maybe the Edge Group is too big. Although the security guard said it would be there soon, she went around for a long time and couldn't find the correct auditorium. She was a little anxious. Seeing that the opening time was approaching, she decided to walk through a building in front to ask someone to ask. That building is obviously much larger than the other buildings, and the first floor is very busy with people coming and going.

Many people in professional suits and employee badges looked sideways at her.

Su Xingyu suddenly realized that the dress on her body was too garish, and it seemed to be out of place.

She was even more disturbed, and she wanted to find the way out quickly. When she saw a security guard in front of her, she hurriedly walked over there, wanting to ask for the way. Unexpectedly, one accidentally bumped into a young woman.

"How did you walk?" It was the male employee accompanying the woman who stretched out his hand to stop him and almost knocked Su Xingyu down.

Su Xingyu hurriedly took a step back, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry."

Looking up, I saw the elegant moon-like eyebrows of the woman on the opposite side. She calmly modified her without deliberately. She was wearing a white suit and skirt that was very elegant at first glance, showing her gestures and gestures.

"Miss Zhuang, are you okay?" The male employee accompanying him asked the woman with concern.

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