Although the distance is a bit far, she is familiar with a person to the bone, even if she only sees a shadow, she will know who it is.

The woman in the red leather jacket and the cat mask was Su Zixi.

Luo Qingqing looked at the dancing figure on the stage, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Has she fallen to this point now?

But thinking of what she had done, Luo Qingqing hated Su Zixi again.

The car left the supermarket slowly, and Luo Qingqing didn't think about Su Zixi anymore.

The car parked in the parking lot in front of Tangcheng Mingpin Building.

Tangcheng Famous Building is a comprehensive building, where you can eat, drink, play and shop.

Luo Qingqing and Mu Anan went to the clothing area on the sixth floor first.

Luo Qingqing is not short of clothes, but Peng Shaojun and Jin Qiu will come to Tang City tomorrow, and they will go to the TV station together to make a show and promote a new movie, so she needs to prepare a dress.

Moreover, she also enjoys the feeling of holding hands with friends, talking and laughing while shopping.

She hadn't had this kind of relaxed and free time for a long time.

But Mu Anan looked at those beautiful clothes, his eyes were shining brightly.

It's been half a year, and she has no stable income. Sometimes she can't pay the rent, and it's a problem to eat, let alone buy clothes.

And every time her parents called her and asked her if she was doing well in Tangcheng, she always said with a smile that she was living a good life and was extremely busy every day.

She always reported good news but not bad news, she didn't want her parents to worry, and she didn't want her parents to lose confidence in her.

And every time her parents asked about her income, she always slapped her face swollen to pretend to be fat, saying that she earned a lot and was considering buying a house in Tangcheng.

All the money in her pocket is not enough to buy a toilet in Tang City.

If she hadn't joined Luo Qingqing's film and television company recently, participated in a program, and earned tens of thousands of dollars, she guessed that she wouldn't even have the courage to come here with Luo Qingqing.

But even so, she was still shocked by the price of those famous clothes.

God, a skirt, eighteen thousand!

Is that dress made of gold thread?
A small bag, twenty-two thousand!
A pair of shoes must be thousands of dollars bigger!
She couldn't help complaining to Luo Qingqing: "Have I been eliminated by this society? Am I the only one who thinks the clothes here are so expensive?"

Luo Qingqing smiled and said, "I think it's expensive too! However, the style, workmanship and fabric are the most expensive, and there are expensive values, so it's acceptable!"

Mu Anan twisted Luo Qingqing forcefully: "What nonsense are you talking about? I also know that there is a reason why you are expensive!"

Luo Qingqing patted her hand away and said, "Remember this feeling, and one day, when you stand in a certain position, you will look at this price again, and you will be very calm!"

Mu Anan swore: "In order to afford the clothes here, I must film well, film more, and earn more money!"

Luo Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry, her goal was too low!
She walked into a dress shop with Mu An'an on her arm, and said, "Choose a dress, I'm going to participate in a TV show the day after tomorrow, and I'll take you there."

Mu Anan said shamelessly: "No problem, but you pay for the clothes, it's considered tooling expenses."

"Look at you, you are small-minded!"

"I can't help it, I only have so much money in my pocket, and I have to save it to eat and survive!"

The two chose a dress each, and went into the fitting room to change.

Mu Anan chose a soft pink long gauze dress with falling petals, very ladylike and fresh, it set off her small face like a girl.

Mu Anan liked this dress very much.

What Luo Qingqing chose was a long red dress with slanted shoulders, which set off her beautiful skin like snow and flowers.

It's just that the waist size of the dress is a bit too big, which doesn't show her figure.

"Are there any smaller ones?"

Luo Qingqing asked the shopping guide.

"Yes, just wait a moment."

The shopping guide goes to the storage room at the back.

Mu Anan said with some distress: "Qingqing, you've lost weight again, you're so tall, if you lose weight, your body won't be able to hold you back."

Luo Qingqing smiled and said: "If you feel sorry for me, treat me to a good meal later."

"No problem, it's worth the money for this dress. I like this dress very much."

Luo Qingqing laughed: "I really know how to steal! It seems that I will have to eat hard in a while, otherwise it will be too bad!"

The shopping guide took out a dress that was one size smaller, and Luo Qingqing took it and went to the fitting room to change.

Just as Mu Anan was about to go to the fitting room and change back into her own clothes, suddenly a man ran in and plunged into her arms.

She was startled, and upon closer inspection, she turned out to be a woman in her fifties.

This woman was wearing a very expensive coat and was carrying an LV bag in her hand, she didn't look like a woman from an ordinary family.

Before Mu An'an had time to say anything, another young girl wearing a shopping guide costume came in from behind.

She was going to catch the woman when she came up, and said, "Why are you like this? You don't give money for shopping?"

The woman waved the girl away with one hand, nimbly walked around behind Mu Anan, and said, "I have no money, I have no money!"

The girl said angrily: "You have no money, you eat my ice cream!"

"I didn't eat it, I bought it for my son! He likes to eat this kind of taro ice cream the most, but I have no money!"

"No matter what you say, if you have no money, just give me the ice cream!"

The young girl and the middle-aged woman grabbed the other to hide, and turned around Mu Anan.

From their conversation, Mu Anan has figured out the reason of the matter.

She said: "Isn't it just an ice cream? Can you talk about it? Please, don't hang around me, can you?"

The young man withdrew his arm embarrassingly, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now."

Mu Anan then turned around and said to the middle-aged woman, "Auntie, did you get someone else's ice cream?"

The woman held up an ice cream in her hand, looked Mu An An up and down and said, "Who are you? Do you want to eat my ice cream? Let me tell you, I won't give it to you, it's my son's!"

She was talking, protecting the ice cream in front of her chest very preciously, and staring at Mu An'an vigilantly.

Mu Anan was a little dazed, this woman felt that something was wrong.

She asked, "Auntie? Where's your son? What's your son's name? Where is it?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman looked around, as if she felt that this place was a little strange, and became a little nervous.

She grabbed Mu Anan's arm and said, "Where's my son? Who is my son? Do you know who my son is? Did you hide him? Give me back my son!"

She started circling Mu Anan again, looking for her son.

Mu An'an then understood that this woman's mind probably had some problems, she was out of her mind!
She asked the girl, "When she bought ice cream, was there no one around her?"

The girl shook her head: "No."

Mu An'an said: "This aunt probably has some brain problems, so how much is that ice cream, I paid for her, can you help call the security guard?"

The girl is very grateful: "Thank you. The ice cream is 30 yuan. If she doesn't pay, I will be deducted. I..."

Mu Anan took money from her bag and gave it to her, and said, "I know, I won't make things difficult for you. You go and call the security guard up and help her find her family. That's the most important thing."

The girl took the money, agreed, and left.

The woman was still circling Mu Anan, looking for her son.

Mu Anan said: "Auntie, don't turn around. Your son is not here. Can you sit down and wait for him? He will pick you up in a while!"

But the woman was a little impatient, "Where did my son go? I lost him, he suffered so much..."

She turned a little dizzy, staggered, and fell down all at once.

Mu Anan hurriedly reached out to help her, but the woman fell a little hard and knocked on Mu Anan's leg, and the ice cream in her hand was also pressed heavily on Mu Anan's leg.

Mu Anan only felt a chill on her legs, and looked at her skirt, there was a large stain on it.

And the ice cream had melted a bit, and it slid down Mu Anan's skirt, and the stain continued to expand.

Ah!
Mu Anan frowned involuntarily.

This skirt is dirty before I bought it!

At this time, the shopping guide saw that the skirt was dirty, so he frowned and said, "Miss, this skirt is dirty, so you can only buy it. Besides, I have to tell you that this skirt cannot be washed. .”

"Is it dry cleaning?"

The shopping guide shook his head again: "You can't do dry cleaning either?"

"Huh? Can't be washed, can't be dry-cleaned? What should I do then?"

The shopping guide said regretfully: "Our skirts don't need to be washed. Such a big stain is really difficult to deal with!"

When Mu Anan heard this, she was about to cry: "You mean, I bought this dress, so I have to throw it away?"

The shopping guide stopped talking.

Mu An'an is such a sad reminder, how could this happen!
She looked at the dazed woman and asked, "Where is your son?"

Whoooo!She doesn't need the money for the ice cream, but he must pay her for this dress!Otherwise it would be too bad!

At this moment, a man hurried in from outside.

He was wearing an exquisite suit, with a tall and thin figure, a handsome face with tight lines, slightly frowned brows, showing anxiety, and cold sweat on his forehead.

He also carried a few exquisite paper bags in his big, well-defined hands.

He walked in a hurry, as if he was looking for someone.

When he saw the middle-aged woman, the tense nerves all over his body relaxed instantly.

He almost hugged the woman in his arms, and said with a long breath, "Mom, you scared me to death. I'll just pay the money, and you'll disappear. Let me look for it all the time."

The woman struggled in his arms, "Who are you? I don't know you. My son is not as tall as you, and my son is not as old as you. He is only a teenager, and he is still young. Don't try to lie I!"

The man was powerless for a while, looked at his mother, and said, "Mom, I have grown up!"

Looking at this man, Mu Anan couldn't help but feel a little silly.

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