Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Wei Xiao was at home. When Wei Zongqi, Wei Xiao's brother came back, he suddenly stood in the stairwell and asked, "I heard you went to Jun Tingmo's company yesterday?"

"Yeah." Wei Xiao nodded indifferently, his eyes kept falling on the fashion magazines in front of the table, choosing something very casually.

"Well done." Wei Zongqi, Wei Xiao's elder brother glanced at his watch: "Remember to go to the banquet with Dad later."

"What kind of banquet?" Wei Xiao raised his head with interest. Wei Zongqi, Wei Xiao's brother, twisted the button of his clothes, "You will be interested."

Wei Zongqi, Wei Xiao's elder brother, left after saying this. Wei Xiao was a little curious, and called Wei's father. After hanging up, a smile appeared on her face: Uncle Jun, she very interested.

"Miss, are these clothes okay? You liked them at the beginning."

After the nanny said this, she saw that Wei Xiao's face was slightly darkened, and she suddenly became uneasy, and she didn't dare to speak again.

Wei Xiao glanced at the clothes she brought over, and frowned in boredom: "These are all old models from a few years ago, how to wear them, go, find the designer who designed clothes for me before."

The nanny nodded quickly when she heard the words, looked at the clothes in her hand with some anxiety and asked, "Miss, what about these clothes?"

"Throw it away." Wei Xiao said indifferently.

"Ah? Throw it away?" The nanny was stunned, seeing that her hands were almost covered with brand-name clothes that were only worn once, and she felt hot even holding them. How much does it cost? Throw it away as soon as you say it.

As soon as Wei Xiao turned his head, he saw her in a daze, frowning, and the nanny instantly realized that she had done something wrong, shut up quickly, turned around and left quickly with her clothes in her arms.

After the designer came to fill up her closet, Wei Xiao felt better.

Wei's father hadn't seen his daughter for a long time, and he missed her very much, so he asked her a lot.

Wei Xiao was always thinking about the banquet, so he quickly interrupted Father Wei's reminiscence: "Dad, isn't there a banquet tonight? Let's go get ready."

"Oh, good..." Wei's father was a little stunned, and after a while, he tugged at the hem of his clothes and went up to the second floor.

Here, at the suggestion of Lu Minghui's manager, Luo Qingqian signed a contract for a movie, "He and Her", an adaptation of a suspenseful novel.

After signing the contract and notifying the start date of the shooting, Luo Qingqian came downstairs from the company.

The company has recently signed a contract with some newcomers, Lu Minghui, an agent, newcomers have high requirements and have to study every day, but Luo Qingqian, as an old man, needs to ensure that every step of the work is of high quality.

However, Lu Minghui's manager has very high demands on her. Take this scene as an example, her hair must be cut short, and her beautiful long hair will no longer exist.

In fact, if Luo Qingqian didn't ask too much of herself, she wouldn't make such a choice, even if Lu Minghui's manager asked for it.

Luo Qingqian drove her little Ben downstairs from the company, and headed directly towards the imperial palace. She hadn't seen Xiao Baozi for ten days, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

But Jun Tingmo didn't tell her where the little bun went. When Luo Qingqian returned to the imperial palace, Jun Tingmo was still in the company. She was habitually sitting in the garden, drinking tea, and Yun Gu was standing next to her. Luo Qingqian waved at her: "Yun Gu, can I ask you something?"

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Since Wei Xiao came back, not only did Yun Gu treat her with a more affectionate attitude, she even changed her address from Miss Luo to Madam.

Luo Qingqian blinked, approached Yun Gu sneakily, and said in a low voice: "Yun Gu, can you tell me where the little bun went?"