A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 61: I was late. On the second day, Yin Shixuan personally came to pick Ye Zi to the venue, which surprised her a little, but she didn't dare to say anything.

When she arrived at the venue, she first handed over the materials to the person in charge. "The information in this folder is all in order from top to bottom. Don't mess it up. It's troublesome."

After the person in charge took over, Ye Zi and Yin Shixuan went to the rest room.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you change?" Yin Shixuan was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in his hand, seeing Ye Zi staring blankly at the dress in his hand.

"It's still early..." Ye Zi picked up her clothes and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.She didn't even wear makeup this time, is she really going to wear it on stage?

Thinking about it makes her a little nervous, she never likes to show her face in front of everyone, and now she is asked to walk down the runway in high heels, will she fall?

"Sorry, I'm late."

A clear female voice sounded, Ye Zi turned around in surprise, it was Song Yicheng who came.She put on a little heavy makeup today, and her cheeks were flushed twice, and she didn't know if it was blush or a physiological phenomenon after trotting.

"Brother Shixuan." She greeted Yin Shixuan with a smile, and Yin Shixuan smiled back politely and nodded.

Yin Shixuan stood up, seemingly not surprised by Song Yicheng's arrival, and said politely to her, "I'll go out first."

Song Yicheng watched him leave, and then closed the door of the room.

"You... why are you here?" Song Yiheng clearly rejected her?No, to be precise, she should have rejected Song Yiheng.

"Didn't you ask me to help you?" Song Yicheng smiled like a flower, today she is no longer the same as yesterday, her rosy complexion is no longer as weak as when she first met her.

"My brother told me that he lacked models, but no matter how I thought about it, I thought it was impossible. How could there be a shortage of models after such a big Yusi project was lined up. Now that I'm here today, I understand."

Ye Zi smiled, why did she feel that there was something in her words, something deep?

"Don't you want to change clothes?"

"Oh, yes! This is a costume, do you need my help?" Ye Zi reached out and pushed the costume over.

"Huh? No need, I can do it myself. Can you wait for me?"

"it is good."

Not long after, Song Yicheng came out of the dressing room. She happened to be wearing black high heels today, with a pair of slender white legs extending all the way to her waist. Come down, fair as the spirit of the night.

"Is it okay?" Song Yicheng turned around, looked at his clothes, and asked himself a little.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Zi walked into Song Yicheng, she bent down and squatted down, and tied a silver anklet around Song Yicheng's right ankle. There was a small bell on it, which would make a crisp sound as she walked.

"This is for setting off. You put it on, and when you walk to the middle of the stage, turn around from left to right. When you turn your back to the audience, you tear it off along the way."

Ye Zi covered Song Yicheng with a thin layer of black gauze. Although she didn't know what Ye Zi wanted, she still agreed. "Okay, I know."

"Well, well, we can go out."

Since the skirt was a bit long this time, Ye Zi followed Song Yicheng all the way and lifted the skirt for her.

Halfway through, Song Yicheng stopped suddenly, "What's wrong?"

Song Yicheng didn't speak, Ye Zi followed where she was looking, and saw two people standing next to Mu Fan not far away, they seemed to be talking happily.

"Do you want to go there?"

"No."

Song Yicheng shook his head in disappointment, and smiled at Ye Zi in a blink of an eye, "Let's go to Brother Shixuan first, lest they wait in a hurry."