On this day, like Lin Jiaer, many people discovered the use of sunscreen.

As a result, there are a lot of people who come to buy sunscreen.

Throughout the street, all the students in military training uniforms came to the booths of Yin Xia and Ji Xiaorou.

The eyes of the classmates next to him turned purple with jealousy.

But to no avail.

Yin Xia and Ji Xiaorou were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat.

At night, Yin Xia took a look at his collection account.

In one day, I actually earned 1 yuan.

Excluding the cost of 5000 yuan, the net profit is 5000 yuan a day.

Yin Xia and Ji Xiaorou were ecstatic.

This is too happy.

In the evening, they started talking to Zhang Xinfeng about opening a store in the school.

Zhang Xinfeng cheerfully called Qin Nuo, and quickly replied to the two of them:
"Boss Qin agrees, drive, drive!"

In the next two days, Yin Xia and Ji Xiaorou directly earned enough for this year's tuition and living expenses.

The students who came to buy sunscreen, in addition to the freshman military training students, there are also many senior school girls.

And the rave reviews.

This further strengthened the determination of the two to open a shop.

The military training is busy until the fifth day.

Yin Xia began to look for shops.

The teachers at the school also knew about Yin Xia's deeds, and they quickly made a decision to give Yin Xia and the others a separate front.

Encourage students to start their own businesses.

And this weekend, Kyoto Fashion Week will also start.

The clothes for Zhou Qingqing had already been mailed over.

But Xia Qingyan was still a little nervous.

The clothes this time can not only increase the reputation of Tianyan Group, but also make Qin Nuo's reputation get out.

But if it fails, it's nothing.

However, Zhou Qingqing, after receiving the clothes, expressed his satisfaction with the clothes, and in order to keep the mystery, he decided not to take pictures for Qin Nuo and Xia Qingyan.

So much so that the two of them haven't seen Zhou Qingqing wearing their clothes until now.

Qin Nuo saw Xia Qingyan sitting alone on the edge of the sofa in a daze.

It was immediately clear what she was thinking.

He walked to her side, pulled her hand over, and put it in his palm:
"Okay, Qingyan, it's okay, don't worry, you have to trust your husband!"

Xia Qingyan: "I trust my husband very much, but I don't trust Zhou Qingqing!"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Nuo was amused: "I think Zhou Qingqing is a very professional person. He is very serious about his work and won't mess around."

"Well, the live broadcast is tomorrow, why don't we go to Kyoto to see it? Zhou Qingqing left us two tickets when he left."

"That's fine, I'll book a ticket for tomorrow morning, bring the cuties, and go together! It's just the weekend."

"Uh-huh!"

Early the next morning.

Qin Nuo took the three cuties and went out with Xia Qingyan.

It was the first time for the three little cuties to take a plane.

Looking around along the way, countless people stopped.

When we arrived at the airport, because we were triplets, we also arranged for priority service.

When we arrived in Kyoto, it was already twelve noon.

The fashion show starts at eight o'clock in the evening.

Qin Nuo found a hotel and opened a suite, and lived in with Xia Qingyan and the babies.

The whole afternoon, the five of them rested in the hotel.

And on the same day, because it was a matter of fashion week, the Internet has already exploded.

Regarding the topic of "Fashion Week", several hot searches have been made.

The most lively of these are:

"Fashion Week" biggest winner Zhuang Meier.

After clicking open, the news headlines inside.

"Zhuang Meier will wear a dress designed by Miss Li tonight."

"Zhuang Meier has been in contact with her for two years and is the catwalk queen at Fashion Week. Who will win this year?"

"It is said that the former Queen of Fashion Week, Zhou Qingqing, will also participate in Fashion Week this year!"

"Who do you think will be the final winner between the two of them? Please vote!"

Below are two voting channels.

Among them, Zhuang Meier voted much more than Zhou Qingqing.

And Zhuang Meier herself reposted this Weibo.

And "politely" said: "Thank you for your likes, I will definitely work hard, tonight, Meier will be your most beautiful star."

Below this Weibo, there was a lot of discussion immediately:

"My wife is the most beautiful!"

"Meier is invincible!"

"Calling crazy for my goddess."

Follow-up comments are round after round.

at this time.

Inside a high-end apartment in Kyoto.

Zhuang Meier smiled while swiping her phone:

"It seems that there are still many people who like me, Assistant Li, look at how harmonious my comment section is!"

Assistant Li nodded: "No, our Meier must be the most beautiful. That Zhou Qingqing, don't think how amazing she is when she comes back for Fashion Week this year! This country has changed hands a long time ago!"

"Yes! Tonight, I must let Zhou Qingqing know that when she gets old, she will be my world! Assistant Li, have my clothes arrived yet?"

"It's here, I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

"That's great!"

Zhuang Meier hugged Assistant Li: "Then, what I told you?"

Assistant Li kissed Zhuang Meier's forehead:
"Don't worry, it's all done. Even if Zhou Qingqing goes to the catwalk today, it's impossible to finish it smoothly!"

"Yeah, hee hee, tonight must be my home game! By the way, I remember to find someone to delete those comments on the Internet that scolded me. I don't want to see those, bad luck!"

"understood!"

Assistant Li and Zhuang Meier looked at each other and smiled.

the same moment.

Zhou Qingqing's residence.

Zhou Qingqing looked at the comments on the Internet and was speechless for a while.

"This Zhuang Meier is really lawless. There is no topic to fire, right? Fashion Week brought it up and said it over and over again!"

While tidying up her things, Wen Lin said, "That's right, otherwise why would she be popular? This is what she is best at. For so many years, she has ignored anyone's popularity!"

"Hey, it really is!"

Zhou Qingqing was speechless: "My fans all said that all the comments they posted have been deleted."

Wen Lin: "I saw it too, don't worry, tonight, we will save face for our fans!"

Zhou Qingqing nodded: "Well, it's definitely possible, and now there are clothes from Nuoyan's designer, so there's nothing wrong with it!"

"Haha, it's all right, don't make trouble, let's go, we are going to make up."

Only then did Zhou Qingqing get up reluctantly.

"I don't know if Mr. Xia and Mr. Qin have come. I gave them tickets. I didn't take pictures of them, but I wanted them to see them live! I didn't embarrass them with their clothes."

Wen Lin: "I know what you think, but these two people are so affectionate, as if they don't care about everything in the outside world, I don't think they will come!"

Zhou Qingqing curled her lips: "I think so too. Forget it, shoot a video and send it to them! At that time, I will advertise for Mr. Xia and Mr. Qin by the way, so as to gain a good impression, otherwise, I will be embarrassed to ask Mr. Qin to design clothes next time Already!"

Zhou Qingqing has already made up her mind!

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