She Became a Villainess

On the plane to Milan, Ruan Tiantian didn't have much time to sleep, and looked at the sky of Rome from the car window. There were no seats in the first class, only a few seats in the business class.

Ruan Tiantian and Zhuo Ran Yuanyuan, makeup artist and stylist are in business class, and the rest are in economy class.

Zhuo Ran saw her staring out the window and said, "Don't sleep for a while?"

Ruan Tiantian shook her head: "I slept for ten hours."

Zhuo Ran hummed, seeing that she had been staring out the window, and said, "You can stay in Rome for a day when you go back."

Ruan Tiantian's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Zoran nodded.

Ruan Tiantian exclaimed: "That's great, I've long wanted to see the Vatican."

Yan Nianxin studied at a university in Italy. She studied fashion design. When she was in university, she talked about Italy a lot. Milan talked the most, but she was most interested in Rome.

Ruan Tiantian couldn't be more excited herself, and the others were not much less hot than her.

The stylist has turned back to the makeup artist and said, "When Tiantian is working, let's take time to visit the handmade store. Almost all the handmade customizations in the world are here."

The makeup artist was obviously very interested: "I've wanted to come to Italy for a long time, but it's a pity that when the boss was on a business trip, Brother Zhuo didn't take me at all."

Zhuo Ran smiled: "Is that why I don't take you? It's because Yanzhi doesn't like makeup."

Ruan Tiantian heard Lu Yanzhi's name at first glance, her mouth was flat, and she remained silent.

The stylist also wanted to ask Yuan Yuan, "Let's go together?"

Yuanyuan: "Okay, but what I want to go to is the same as our cash cow."

The flight from Rome to Milan is just over an hour.

Ruan Tiantian wrapped her clothes tightly and sighed in her heart that there was finally a place where she could disguise herself without wearing a hat and wearing a mask.

Zoran prepared the car in advance.

Because more people need two cars.

Zhuoran took Xiao Liu and the stylist in one car, and the rest took the car behind.

After arriving at the hotel, Zhuoran brought Xiao Liu the luggage that Ruan Tiantian needed to the room, looked at the time and said, "You can sleep for another two hours, and in two hours, the stylist will come to style you. , the makeup artist will make up for you."

Ruan Tiantian asked, "Are you still going to do some styling?"

Zhuoran: "Four hours later, the brand will meet. Although the endorsement has been signed, the first impression must be good."

Ruan Tiantian: "Okay."

Zhuoran: "Hurry up and go to sleep again, what's the matter calling me, I'm next door."

After speaking, Zhuo Ran took Xiao Liu away. From a foreign country, Zhuo Ran didn't dare to worry too much. His room was on the same floor, the time was too urgent, and there were too few women in the studio, so he couldn't find another one temporarily.

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imperial capital.

Du Yan was sitting at the dining table eating lunch when his cell phone rang. He wiped his mouth unhurriedly, picked up the cell phone and said, "Hello..."

"Master, you have already arrived in Milan."

Du Yan got up: "Well."

The other party didn't know what he was talking about. Du Yan listened quietly and gave the order after a while: "Keep your hands and feet clean. We don't need to do anything. We are not the only ones who want Lu Yan's death."

"Understood, Lu Yanzhi must have never thought of it. He thought you knew there was such a person and would definitely take advantage of it. Unfortunately, young master, you don't want to play with that at all."

Du Yan looked at the servant who was cleaning the courtyard through the lens, and a pair of eyes flashed coldly behind the lens: "He always has to pay a little price."

My father is still in the hospital still awake.

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