Sweet Wife Runs Away

Ever since Bai Ningxin followed Yang Lu to Ning's house, Bai Haichuan has always loved her very much all these years.

This is the first time she has been scolded by her father like this, and it's useless to act like a baby.

Because she was so shocked, she didn't even have time to complain to her father, telling her father that Ning Xi, that blind man, came to this show as a staff member in order to trick her.

And according to the extent of her father's anger just now, she had better not contact her father in the near future, and naturally she would not be able to tell her father about the matter.

After realizing this, Bai Ningxin became more resentful towards Wei Dongchen.

Of course, she didn't dare to show it on her face.

After everyone finished their self-introduction, the recording of the program entered the next stage, where the contestants performed their talents.

The order of performances has nothing to do with the order of entry of the contestants. In order to increase the visibility of the show, the host arranges the order of performances for various reasons.

Some of the contestants who were going to perform returned to the backstage to prepare for the next performance, and the rest were still sitting on the stage, trying to show their faces for the camera.

Ning Xi originally watched the programs of various contestants on TV with great interest, but she was quickly disappointed.

Of the 99 contestants, not all of them have outstanding talents, most of them are of average level, watching them perform, Ning Xi has no interest at all.

And different from the fast pace of the official TV broadcast, in the actual recording, each contestant has to introduce himself on stage, judges comment, etc., which takes a long time.

An hour has passed, and only four or five groups of contestants have been recorded, and there are dozens of groups waiting.

Ning Xi simply left the room and wanted to go to other places to see if there was anything he could do.

Just after passing through the doors of several rooms, Ning Xi heard a girl's anxious inquiry from one of them: "My skirt is dirty, can you change my clothes for me?"

The girl looks sweet and cute with long hair and neat bangs.

She was wearing a short white dress with a simple cut. Although the skirt was simple, it matched her temperament.

But now there are large stains on the chest, it looks like coffee has been spilled on it, it is very conspicuous, it is impossible to wear this dress to perform.

Ning Xi looked over and saw that in the dressing room, the only two staff members of the styling team of the program group were busy, touching up the makeup of the contestants who were going to perform next, and had no time to pay attention to this girl.

The girl begged beside her: "Just help me. I can't perform on stage without clothes. It's hard for me to qualify for the competition. This opportunity is really important to me."

Ning Xi observed the nameplate on the girl's body. Where the name of the company should be written, there was the word "personal" written on it.

In other words, she does not have an agency to help her take care of it, and can only rely on the styling team of the program group.

A staff member couldn't bear it and wanted to help the girl, but was stopped by the contestant who was still fixing her makeup.

"Don't go, I haven't finished my eyelashes yet, I want to stick some shiny things on them."

The staff had to continue to apply makeup to her.

And the other staff member was impatiently entangled, pointed to the girl at a row of clothes hanging in the corner, and said, "Why don't you see if there is any suitable clothes here."

The clothes in the corner are all leftover clothes, such as black and white fur coats with a wild atmosphere, leopard print tank tops, etc., which do not match her pure and lovely temperament.

Seeing that the time for her to perform on stage was approaching, but she didn't have any clothes to wear, the girl's eyes were red with anxiety.

The other contestants in the dressing room all watched her running around in a hurry, and there was no one to help.

Some people even said sarcastic remarks on the side: "Whoever made you accidentally bump into someone else, you deserve it if you dirty your clothes."

The girl was anxious and angry, and argued: "I don't even know how I met that person. I couldn't escape the situation at that time."

The girl who was busy asking the staff to put sequins on her eyes was pointed at and angrily scolded, and she immediately became upset: "It's obvious that you don't see the way yourself, so don't rely on others."

The girl closed her eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart, not wanting to argue with them.

She turned around abruptly, walked to the corner, and tried hard to pick out what she could wear from the pile of clothes.

Ning Xi wanted to see if she could find other professional stylists to help, but after walking around the background, she didn't see any stylists from other program groups.

It stands to reason that these two are not the only ones in the styling team of the program group, and I don't know if they are busy with other things, or because they know there is nothing to do right now, they are looking for a place to hide and be lazy.

Ning Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to the girl: "Let me help you."

She looked at the name on the girl's chest, and stretched out her hand: "Hi, Che Yufei, my name is Ning Xi, and I'm an assistant to a stylist. Although my level is not good enough, I will try my best to help you."

Che Yufei immediately looked at Ning Xi with grateful eyes: "Thank you, I don't need to be pretty, as long as the clothes fit well and match the style of the song I want to perform."

Although Ning Xi looked immature and even looked like a high school student, Che Yufei did not despise her because of this.

She could see the seriousness in Ning Xi's eyes, and she believed that Ning Xi could really help her.

Moreover, even if Ning Xi's modeling is not good, it cannot be worse than her current situation.

In the dressing room, there was a clear laughing sound.

"Pfft." The girl who poured coffee on Che Yufei saw Ning Xi looking at her, and quickly said, "I didn't laugh at you just now, I just thought of something else fun."

But even though she said that, her expression showed an obvious look of looking forward to the show.

She had seen this Ning Xi before, and she had been helping other stylists, serving tea and pouring water and so on. She was very busy, but she didn't do what a stylist should do.

It is obvious that the level is not enough, and it is reduced to the point of doing odd jobs.

Che Yufei actually pinned her hopes on this person, she just waited to see the joke.

"It's okay." Ning Xi said lightly.

Of course she knew that this girl named Diao Weiyan was laughing at her level, but she was too lazy to argue with this kind of person.

"What was the performance you planned?" Ning Xi asked Che Yufei.

"It's singing, the title of the song is "Snow Flower""

This is a very difficult lyric song, which requires a high level of control over the singer's skills.The original song is very classic, and there are also many famous cover songs at the same time. Only singers with absolute strength will choose to sing this song.

Once the level is slightly worse, it is easy to expose the singer's shortcomings.

Looking at Che Yufei's expression, she was obviously very confident in herself and believed that she could sing this song well.

Ning Xi immediately understood why she was being targeted.

It's just, how can a dress that has been splashed with coffee be changed to suit Che Yufei's upcoming show?
Ning Xi looked Che Yufei up and down, and she already had a general idea in her mind, she frowned: "You can't wear this skirt anymore, I'm afraid I have to cut it off, are you willing?"

Che Yufei nodded, her eyes were full of trust in Ning Xi: "I'll listen to you."

"Okay, take off your clothes."

"Uh-huh."

Che Yufei agreed, and quickly went into the changing room beside her, took off her skirt, casually put on a piece of clothes discarded by the program group next to her, and came out, handing the skirt to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi carried tools with her, and quickly measured Che Yufei's body measurements.

Then she picked up the scissors.

With the scissors in hand, Ning Xi's whole expression changed.