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Luo Xingkong stood there with a pale face, looking at the torn clothes and wondering why it suddenly became like this.

Jiang Xue's face was also very ugly at this moment: "Miss Luo, what do you mean? There are a lot of media waiting for me backstage. How can you expect me to attend without a dress?"

Today is such an important occasion, and as a very influential international superstar, of course her dresses are all custom-made and unique. Now she is asked to find something to wear casually. Not to mention it is too late, even if she has time, she does not want to wear it casually. Step out in a bland outfit.

"Sorry Miss Jiang, I don't know either..."

"Apologise, apologize! What's the use of apologizing!?"

Luo Xingkong was apologetic, but was interrupted by his manager before he could finish his words.

"Sister Xue, the media has been urging you, asking why you haven't shown up yet..." At this time, the assistant also ran over with an anxious look.

Everyone is waiting for Jiang Xue to appear.

Now that no one showed up, they thought it was Jiang Xue who was playing a big role and deliberately delaying time to make everyone wait for her.

"Luo Xingkong, right? Just wait to be fired by Nefeel and then face a lawsuit!" The manager dropped the words fiercely, and then angrily said to the assistant: "Why don't you go find some clothes for Sister Xue? Whatever Find something for emergencies first!"

The assistant stood there helplessly, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "But we didn't bring any spare gowns. Even if we go back to the company to get them now, it will take at least an hour and a half to go back and forth..."

When the agent heard this, his face became even more ugly.

He turned around and glared at Luo Xingkong: "Luo Xingkong, right? You, just wait for the lawsuit! All the losses of our Jiang Xue today will be borne by you!"

Jiang Xue closed her eyes and suppressed her irritability: "What's the use of talking about this now!"

"Yes, if Sister Xue doesn't go out now, the media will only think that Sister Xue is deliberately delaying time and acting like a big name..." When the assistant arrived, several reporters were already talking about it.

The manager's face was gloomy: "What? Acting like a big name? Do we, Jiang Xue, need to act like a big name? She is already a big name!"

Luo Xingkong also knew that if Jiang Xue, an artist, did not attend at this moment, there was no telling what headlines would be written by the media tomorrow.

"Miss Luo, what do you want me to do now?" Jiang Xue directly threw the question to Luo Xingkong.

Luo Xingkong looked at her and then at the damaged evening gown in his hand.

"Speak!" Seeing her staring at the dress in her hand without giving any response, the manager was annoyed and roared.

Luo Xingkong still didn't speak, but looked at the damaged areas of the dress' veil.

Suddenly he said: "Miss Jiang, put this on first."

Looking at the tattered dress in her hand, everyone looked stunned.

"No, you want us, Jiang Xue, to go out wearing these crappy clothes?" The manager's face was full of anger in disbelief!

Jiang Xue also looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Miss Jiang, will you trust me?" Luo Xingkong handed the clothes to Jiang Xue. There was no other clothes to replace at the moment, so he could only act as an emergency first.

Jiang Xue frowned, with a look of disbelief on her face: "This is not a question of whether you believe it or not. You want me to go out wearing this shabby clothes?"

"You put it on first." Then she took out something like a sachet from her pocket: "I won't let Miss Jiang go out like this."

Jiang Xue stared at the sachet-like thing, and then saw Luo Xingkong take out a box of needlework from it.

"Believe me." Looking at Jiang Xue, Luo Xingkong spoke again.

Jiang Xue looked at her, then at the needle and thread in her hand, and finally her eyes fell on the damaged dress.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xue took the evening dress from her hand.

Luo Xingkong's tense expression finally eased.

"No, Xiaoxue, do you really plan to wear this shabby clothes?"

Jiang Xue's voice was cold: "I don't have any other clothes anyway, let's try them."

Soon, with the help of his assistant, Jiang Xue put on the damaged evening dress.

Luo Xingkong first looked at Jiang Xue's figure, and then analyzed the damage.

Jiang Xue has a good figure, and the clothes are tailor-made. Although the outer gauze is torn, fortunately, the entire dress is not damaged. Only the skirt and the outer gauze are torn.

Luo Xingkong referred to Jiang Xue's curve proportions, and then took out the needle and thread to start.

"Can you help me find a pair of scissors?" She turned to the person in the dressing room and asked.

She originally planned to tear the gauze by hand, but the design in her mind still needed to retain part of the gauze. She was afraid of tearing it directly.

"Is this okay?" Time was tight, but fortunately everyone wanted to solve their immediate needs, so the stylist immediately handed over a pair of styling scissors.

"can!"

Luo Xingkong immediately took it and cut off all the gauze on the surface of the skirt, leaving only one third. Then he picked up the needle and thread, sewed the gauze into a huge bow, and pinned it to the side waist.

Then, she simply cut a deep cut into the torn skirt, reaching up to Jiang Xue's thigh, and then used the cut gauze to sew it into a vivid little butterfly, echoing the bow on the left waist. .

After everything was done, Luo Xingkong stood up and looked at the entire changed shape.

There seems to be something missing...

Luo Xingkong picked up the cut gauze again, smoothed it and sewed it on one shoulder.

"That's it!"

Luo Xingkong took two steps back, suddenly feeling that Jiang Xue's hairstyle was not suitable.

"Miss Jiang, do you mind if I change your hairstyle?"

Jiang Xue frowned, she couldn't see what she looked like now.

"You do it."

Luo Xingkong immediately cut off some more yarn, randomly twirled it twice to form an irregular bow, and pinned it on Jiang Xue's hair.

"All right."

Jiang Xue looked at her, and then her eyes fell on the faces of the manager and others.

The manager, who was furious just now, was shocked when he saw Jiang Xue's new look.

The expressions of the others were also the same. They all couldn't believe that a tattered dress could look so stunning after being modified by Luo Xingkong!

Facing everyone's surprised expressions, Jiang Xue didn't know whether she was ugly or beautiful, and slowly walked to the mirror not far away.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned for a moment.

This look was something she had never tried before.

She has always been in the royal sister style, but now her look is sweet and even has a fairy-like feeling.

"Oh my God, Sister Xue looks like a fairy sister now. This is so beautiful!" The stylist couldn't help but exclaimed!

"It's true. Sister Xue seems to have never done such a style before. This is so amazing!" The assistant was also fascinated by it.