Long legs and small buns

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If Jiang Lan can wear this dress to a stunning effect, then it will be considered that she has really passed her test.

As a designer, Zhao Mengmeng has a very keen sense in a certain aspect. She can see Jiang Lan's preference in clothing at a glance, but she is unaware of the gradually dangerous gaze of the model agent beside her.

"Mr. Zhao, I have a question to ask you." Rong Li said.

Zhao Mengmeng waved her hand, her gaze was glued to the closed door of the fitting room, wishing she could grow clairvoyant eyes.

"Don't call me teacher, how old am I, I was called old by you." She responded casually.

"Designer Zhao Mengmeng." Rong Li shouted.

Zhao Mengmeng waved again casually: "Don't call me a designer, I'm not qualified yet."

Rong Li laughed angrily: "Can you watch me talk?"

Rong Li has always had a bad temper, but she has always been dedicated at work.Since she started her career, she has met many wonderful people and encountered many bad things, but there has never been a single person who can make her unable to suppress her anger at work.

Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng is about to become this exception.

"Then can you not talk!" Designer Zhao Mengmeng was the first to get angry, "Your model is still trying on clothes, can you concentrate and be more pious!"

Being pretty is indeed an advantage, she is pretty even when she gets angry.The long curly hair fluttered slightly with her movements, and she flicked it casually with her hand, then turned her head and stared at the source of the noise around her dissatisfied.

Here's a spoiled designer whose flair gives her willful power.

Rong Li looked at the long hair hanging down her shoulders, her eyes darkened: "I want to know, what exactly are you planning?"

When Rae said she wanted to give a plan on the phone at the beginning, Rae's attitude was very positive, and Rong Li naturally agreed happily.But then, there was no reply from here, and even when he arrived at the scene, he was very foolish.

At that time, Rong Li could still sit still, because even without the alternative "back door" that Rae offered to give, Jiang Lan would not necessarily lose to anyone if she really tried to compete for strength.

It wasn't until this unreliable designer appeared that Rong Li suddenly became vigilant - if Rae's real purpose was to turn Jiang Lan into an eye-catching joker, so as to arouse people's interest in watching the game If so, then she must not just watch and do something.

Zhao Mengmeng was furious, she stepped on her high heels and walked up to Rong Li, trying to shut her up with arrogance: "The model will come out soon!"

This is the first time that the dress has been tried on by a real person since it was made. Her twittering and unreligious attitude is an insult to that dress! It is also an insult to the model who tried it on!

But she was still two centimeters lower than Rong Li when she was stepping on high heels, and her plan to overwhelm her with arrogance naturally came to nothing.

She pretended to be calm and tossed her hair, pretending nothing happened, turned around, and fixed her eyes on the fitting room door again.

Rong Li, who was repeatedly ignored by her and covered her face with her long hair, closed her eyes unbearably, stretched out her arms and grabbed her shoulders from behind, and pressed her directly against the wall behind her.

"answer my question!"

Zhao Mengmeng swallowed quietly.

This quiet manager got angry, and it was quite, quite scary.

but……

"You didn't ask me anything?" Designer Zhao Mengmeng felt aggrieved.No question, how does she answer?

Also, it hurts to hit your back against the wall.

Rong Li let go of her hand, glanced at her a little irritably, and forcefully put away her out-of-control temper: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Can you tell me, at the rae show, did they treat Jiang Lan as a What kind of role?"

How could it not be intentional, it was so fierce just now.Zhao Mengmeng moved her shoulders, and replied with a flat mouth: "I'm only in charge of choosing clothes for her, how would I know the rest. Hiss...it hurts."

Rong Li was actually controlling her strength just now, she just wanted to scare her, how could she really hurt this delicate designer.

She looked at the designer who was about to cry for a while with complicated eyes, and then said: "I'm really sorry, I was impulsive."

Rong Li is also in a bad mood.She has been an agent for many years, and no matter how much she hates iron and steel to reprimand those close to her in private, she has never lost her temper out of control like this outside.

It made her feel like she had lost her usual professionalism.

Zhao Mengmeng looked at her furrowed brows, and complained dissatisfiedly: "I was hurt, okay, you still frown? Is it wronged to apologize?"

Rong Li was a little impatient to deal with her nonsense, but because of her previous actions, she felt guilty, so she could only continue to say patiently: "I'm really sorry, does it hurt so much? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Zhao Mengmeng turned her head away, not wanting to talk to her.

Rong Li held back for a while, but still asked: "Does it still hurt? Also, you really don't know, Jiang Lan was arranged at the show..."

"I don't know!" Zhao Mengmeng was really angry, "I only know that Liu Ning asked me to dress her in clothes that looked the most unsuitable for her, but were surprisingly beautiful! I even She doesn't know who she is! Are you satisfied now? You are not apologizing sincerely at all, why do you think it is necessary for me to accept your unintentional apology and repeated questioning after being injured by you here?"

Rong Li stared at her for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I... the apology is serious, not against my will."

Zhao Mengmeng didn't want to look at her at all.

"I'm really sorry." Rong Li said again, "I know I have nothing to say, but I'm really worried about Jiang Lan..."

She paused here, her voice tinged with a bit of bitterness: "No, Jiang Lan is not an excuse for me to lose my temper. In fact, it was you who gave me the feeling, too much like my previous...friend, really Feel sorry."

Zhao Mengmeng glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and met her shy eyes.

"I lost control, sorry." She apologized again.

Her gaze swept over the long curly hair scattered on Zhao Mengmeng's chest, and then quickly avoided it.

The atmosphere seemed to be different suddenly, Zhao Mengmeng felt weird in her heart, and was too embarrassed to say "forgive", so she could only hum slightly.

She forced herself to draw her attention away from this weird manager, and put it back on the door of the fitting room.

Check the time, the model should be coming out.

After getting the answer she wanted, knowing that Rae had no intention of destroying Jiang Lan for a show, Rong Li also tried her best to put her mind away and silently waited for Jiang Lan to appear.

The small door of the fitting room shook slightly, and quickly opened quietly.

The assistant walked out of the door holding the doorknob, held the door aside, and waited for the person inside to appear with a smile on his face.

Jiang Lan seldom wears skirts, and usually prefers trousers that are easy to move.The few dresses she had experienced were also when she was still young and coaxed by her father to put them on.

She looked down at the clothes on her body, her lips gradually pursed into a straight line.Such a pure white and beautiful dress really doesn't match her.

But she is a professional model, and the only purpose of going on stage is to try her best to show the beauty of the clothes, and she has no right to be picky about the clothes.

Jiang Lan looked at herself in the mirror again, straightened her back, and walked out of the fitting room.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was still sulking, and Rong Li, who was still in a somewhat wrong mood, cast their gazes there subconsciously, and instantly opened their eyes wide in surprise, forgetting even the unhappiness that happened just now.

"It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this..." Zhao Mengmeng stared straight at Jiang Lan with glowing eyes, and kept muttering to herself, "I finally know what's wrong with it!"