Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

The news about LMC's entry into the Asia-Pacific region this time spread out in the shortest possible time.

And Mr. Carell will personally select models for his Oriental debut this time.

When this news got out, it was like dropping a blockbuster, whether it was in the modeling circle or in the entertainment circle.

Lin Xiyu stopped fiddling with the phone when she heard this.

"You said the models for this time will be selected domestically?"

The manager nodded repeatedly, "That's right, this is the official announcement from LMC, and it's just two days later."

Lin Xiyu's eyes glowed with ambition, the corners of her delicate lips were raised, and her face was full of confidence.

"Sign me up."

The agent was startled when he heard that, "Xiyu, are you going to sign up? You are an actor. Although this LMC is a world-class brand, you are not a model..."

Lin Xiyu glanced at her with a particularly coquettish look, "They didn't say that models must be used. I checked it a long time ago. This time, the theme elements used by Mr. Carell are all traditional classical styles, which is what he wants. The reason for choosing an oriental model."

She stood up and straightened her clothes, "By the way, I will have dinner with Huo's mother tonight, and you arrange some reporters to take pictures."

"Okay, you're right. If you can become the model this time, we will have a better chance of winning LMC as the spokesperson for the Asia-Pacific region." The manager nodded, and he did not agree with Lin Xiyu's opinion.

In many aspects, Lin Xiyu sometimes knows better than her how to handle it.

The next day, news spread on the Internet that the big star Lin Xiyu had an intimate meal with Mrs. Huo, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.

Countless people are guessing that it won't be long before Lin Xiyu becomes the young wife of the Huo family.

This time, Mrs. Huo's return to China was probably for Young Master Huo's marriage.

For this reason, the news of the Beijing Auditorium was dug up again by some people, but more people just thought it was the rivalry between the two young masters.

……

When Jiang Muyu saw the news, she was squatting in the toilet.

Suddenly scrolling through Weibo and seeing the news, I couldn't help but rolled my eyes...

Lin Xiyu has so many dramas!
But she couldn't help frowning when she looked at the candid photo.

Huo's mother is back, Huo Dashao and her are married... Does she know or not?

When she wandered out of the bathroom, she received a call from Karel, "Dear Yu, don't forget what I told you before, come today to help choose a model."

Jiang Muyu came to a sudden, "Kariel, you didn't come to inform me, I almost forgot."

"Amy said you would forget, but you actually forgot. Dear Yu, you have seen all of my designs in this series. I think you will pick the best candidate for me."

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Carell's voice was particularly excited. He could speak a few words of Chinese at the beginning, but then he uttered a lot of English.

……

Taking a taxi directly to the address sent by Karel, Jiang Muyu was a little thankful that Ji Ziyang went to Haishi for a business trip these two days.

Ever since she lied that day, she has never known how to face him.

Mainly because she didn't know what to say.

After getting off the car at the place and standing outside the Huo Group building, Jiang Muyu's expression was a little dignified.

"Kariel, you are too good at picking places!" Jiang Muyu touched his nose and muttered a little embarrassingly.

For LMC's show this time, because it had cooperated with the Huo Group in the UK, the venue for selecting models this time was directly at the Huo Group building.

"Jiang Muyu?"

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from behind, Jiang Muyu closed her eyes, feeling a bit uncomfortable with her temples bulging.

She turned her head to look at Lin Xiyu who came out of the car behind her. She made a pure white jumpsuit, which set off her tall figure even more temperament. Her long curly hair was loose and her makeup was exquisite and perfect. She just stood in the crowd , can make people see the difference at a glance.

Behind Lin Xiyu was a manager, three assistants, and a make-up artist. The scene was grand.

"It's really you? Why are you here today?" Lin Xiyu stepped on her high heels and approached, sizing up Jiang Muyu's attire, "Could it be that you are here to find Brother Beicheng?"

In those eyes, the sarcasm and contempt were vividly expressed.

Jiang Muyu looked down at her ripped jeans, white basic T-shirt, and white shoes. Compared with Lin Xiyu in appearance, she looked like an ordinary college student.

She grinned, "Well, he called me here, maybe he missed me."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiyu's face immediately became a little ugly.

Jiang Muyu crossed her arms and said with a smile: "What is our big star Lin doing here? Let me see, it's a manager and an assistant makeup artist, and this obviously well-dressed look, what are you doing?" Come to play?"

Lin Xiyu paused, and lowered her voice, "Jiang Muyu, I have never seen such a shameless woman like you, who actually came to look for Brother Beicheng by herself! I heard that you took 1000 million and promised to leave the imperial capital In the end, although you didn't take the money, you promised to leave, and now you come back to pester Brother Beicheng, you really have a thick skin."

"I'll be honest, you don't believe me either! I can't help it either." Jiang Muyu shrugged, and silently took out her phone with a smile like a flower.

She looked at Lin Xiyu's face, and pointed to the phone screen, "Why don't I call First Young Master Huo?"

Lin Xiyu's eyes flashed sharply, and she suddenly smiled.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something. I had dinner with Aunt Su two days ago. Auntie promised to marry Brother Beicheng and me as soon as possible. You must come to our wedding then."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Let me go, from the time this woman appeared until now, every word she said made her want to go back.

But only these few words made her inexplicably want to laugh.

If she told Lin Xiyu now that she and Huo Beicheng had signed a marriage agreement, legally speaking, they were already husband and wife.

Would Lin Xiyu lose her face immediately?

She looked at Lin Xiyu with a half-smile, and said, "If this is true, then I congratulate you. I didn't get engaged three years ago, but this time you directly said that you are married. I don't think so." Optimism?"

Mom!

Even if she had an awkward relationship with Young Master Huo, he forced her to marry only because of the three children.

But at this moment, Jiang Muyu had to admit that her heart felt a little better...

Slapping in the face is always very enjoyable when you really hate people.

"You don't want to destroy my relationship with Brother Beicheng!" Lin Xiyu gave her a cold look, and walked past her to the Huo's building.