The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

The plane landed at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was getting bright, and the boundary between the sky and the ground was obvious.

Dianyi looked at the passengers walking out of the plane through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes wandered, a little fluttering.

The sky was still and the passengers were exhausted after the long-distance flight. The faces of the passengers could not be concealed. Whether they were carrying luggage or getting out of the plane, every movement was slow.

"Tired?"

Ji Ran held the coffee and spoke calmly.

"A little bit."

Dianyi was blinded by the flash of the camera as soon as he got off the plane. If the whole world was speeded up to 0.5 times, then the media at the airport would be speeded up to 2 times.

Dianyi was so startled that he didn't dare to yawn anymore, he forced a smile, and didn't relax until he entered the airport lounge, and collapsed on the sofa, motionless.

"Can it last?" Ji Ran looked down at Dian Yi, her gaze paused on the thick dark circles under her eyes, and her brows frowned slightly.

Dianyi was lying on the edge of the sofa, rolled in a circle, the phone was stuck on the back of the sofa, both hands were tucked into the sleeves, and she only stretched out one finger to swipe and swipe on the screen, "I think I Tired of laughing."

The media acted very quickly. Not long after she was photographed, the airport map was posted on the Internet.

In the photo, the two of them are in stark contrast. Dianyi is smiling all the time with the corners of her lips pulled up, occasionally looking at the camera, Ji Ran’s lip line is stiff, and she looks at her phone the whole time, not to mention smiling, she doesn’t even look at her through the lens.

As for Xiao Qin, before getting off the plane, he lived a serious life, wearing big sunglasses and a black mask, as if he was terribly afraid of being photographed, and walked quickly as soon as he got off the plane, and he said "reconnect" to the two of them, They disappeared after getting off the plane.

The more Dianyi looked at it, the more upset she became, and she turned to look at Ji Ran, "Why don't you all laugh, but I laugh like a fool."

Ji Ran raised his head, patted Dianyi's head, and looked like an old mother looking at her stupid son: "You actually found out, it's not easy."

Classical meaning: "..."

Nonsence.

What is not easy.

Dianyi put her fingers on her face and rubbed her face indiscriminately, curled her lips and said in displeasure: "Ms. Ji Daran, it's easy for you to lose me like this."

Ji Ran was silent for a while, and then said: "Laughing like a fool is pretty good, the picture is not broken."

Dianyi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"I'm praising you."

Dianyi was also silent for a while: "Your praise is too simple and rude. Have you read the comments of netizens, have you seen how they fart?"

Ji Ran was kind and generous: "I will go and have a look if necessary."

"..."

Dianyi felt that there was no way to continue the conversation today.

As the saying goes, the foreign media camera is a mirror for demons, not to mention P, even a filter is not used. Many domestic actresses who are extremely photogenic are beaten back to their original shape when they come to the foreign media camera, with greasy makeup and weird posture. To ridicule.

But these photos of Dianyi and Jiran were quite successful.

Both of them are photogenic people, and the combined picture is pleasing to the eye.

There is a picture in particular that explodes.

The flash light was dazzling, Dianyi couldn't take it anymore and raised his hand to block it. There was a step in front of him. Dianyi didn't pay attention, his knees were slightly bent and he almost fell down. Ji Ran quickly grabbed her with his hand, and then stretched out his hand, motioning for Dianyi to pull her with.

That picture is the picture of Dianyi grabbing Jiran's shirt sleeve, Dianyi followed behind Jiran, step by step, and Jiran turned sideways, quietly blocking most of the flashlights for Dianyi.

There are especially many comments under the picture, and some people say that this picture has a sense of sight of a husband leading a shy daughter-in-law out.

Dianyi looked at it, and felt that the words were quite reasonable, and the picture was quite similar.

"..."

Be crazy.

It must have been infected by netizens who knocked on CP.

She raised her eyes and saw that Ji Ran was also looking at the picture, her eyes were dark and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

Probably because the marketing account started to operate, this group of pictures was popularly searched on the top, and there were more comments on the bottom.

Dianyi poked the phone screen for a while, the picture zoomed in and then zoomed out, zoomed in, zoomed out, zoomed in again, wanted to say something, but didn’t know what topic to look for

"This picture is pretty good," Ji Ran pondered for a moment, then squinted his eyes, "The resources on Xiao Qin's side?"

"Yeah." Dianyi scratched his neck, last time he just raised his mouth casually, unexpectedly Xiao Qin immediately arranged for someone to come, I feel that Xiao Qin's million-dollar marketing account has contributed to the improvement of Weibo's reputation recently, "Should It’s his, I don’t have the money to hire sailors.”

Ji Ran shook his hand holding the phone, turned off the screen, and said in a cold and deep voice, "You and Xiao Qin have been able to talk recently?"

Dianyi blinked, and let out a "huh".

Letting go of the character of the male protagonist who wears books, from a certain point of view, people can have fun, and there is no need to worry that he will be annoyed, so Dianyi teased Xiao Qin in various ways, and there is no scruple.

Is a very good friend ah.

But why did Ji Ranran ask such a question suddenly?

Has the plot started to develop?

Dianyi rested her fingertips on the sofa and spun clockwise, suddenly becoming vigilant.

I don't know what Ji Ran thinks about Xiao Qin.

You have to find out.

Dianyi's hands paused for a moment, and changed to turning counterclockwise. He glanced sideways at the woman, and said softly, "Yeah, it's really good. I can talk to him quite well."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows slightly: "How to say?"

"Just look at it," Dianyi said with deep eyes, counting casually with her fingers, "It's picking us up to the airport again, it's the opening dance again, and lending me a million marketing account... oh, just last time It was his Maserati that was driving when I picked you up, I caused him to pay a few bills, and he didn't scold me!"

Ji Ran's tone was light and light: "That's because he put the penalty points on your driver's license, and it's your ticket."

Classical meaning: "..."

The focus is off, okay? ! !

Dianyi bit her lip, gave up, and asked simply and rudely: "Ms. Ji Daran, do you think Xiao Qin has been kind to me recently?"

"He treats me well, won't you be happy?"

Dianyi stares at Ji Ran for a moment, for fear of missing any change in her expression.

"Oh," Ji Ran said casually, with a flat tone, "He treats you well, so will you like him?"

Wow.

It is impossible for anyone to like the beauty of the hero and heroine.

"How is it possible, he is a plot deviator..." Dianyi suddenly realized that he was being clichéd, and hurriedly changed the conversation, knocking on the sofa, "Ms. Ji Daran, I am asking you now! Please answer directly! "

"Young Master Xiao and I get close, will you be jealous!"

"meeting."

Hearing this answer, Dianyi twitched in his heart.

"But it doesn't matter. I believe your vision will not disappoint me." Ji Ran raised her hand and squeezed Dianyi's chin teasingly, "Someone is rushing to send money, why should you refuse?"

Classical meaning: "..."

Code meaning: "..."

Code meaning: "???"

What the hell is this answer.

This is not the same as the said good reaction! !

What does it mean to trust her vision?

Dianyi scratched her head, feeling that Ji Ran's charade was more and more difficult to guess.

Although the high-end fashion show was held in the evening, and they arrived in country F in the morning, they were still in a hurry.

After picking up the luggage at the airport, it took more than two hours of driving to arrive at the scene. I was busy in the nanny car again, so I had to change the look. The look after getting off the car could not coincide with the look of the airport, nor could it be the same as the look of the show. The appearance outside the show should not be too outstanding but also not too bland, even the facial expressions must be managed, and the upward curve of the lips are carefully designed.

A round of flashing lights bombarded Dianyi, who felt that being an emotionless clothes hanger was also tiring.

His face was stiff with laughter.

Life is hard.

In fact, she originally planned to take the high-cold route outside the show, but when she got off the car, Ji Ran floated up and said that it is best to have a unified personality, that's fine, rubbing her face in a dignified way, drawing a standard smile, and responding kindly to the camera.

But when I went into the rest room and swiped Weibo, I found that many people did not set up a unified system. When I asked aggressively, someone said lightly——

"It can also be non-uniform."

"..."

Oh!

Dianyi suspects that this person did it on purpose, but she has no evidence.

This show is the most eye-catching one of this year. All the high-end gowns are handmade and cost tens of millions. It has always been rumored that only 2000 people in the world are willing to buy them.

Also because of the particularity of this show, the invitation list is also cautious, which can be regarded as a disguised identity verification. Many celebrities will be proud of being able to go to this fashion show, and the brand that holds the show will send out exclusive styles The designer redesigned the looks of the celebrities present, and asked them to wear the new haute couture that was not in the season to watch the show.

These stylists are top-notch, but they are usually supported by brands, and even if they have money, they cannot buy their styles.

in the rest room.

As soon as Dianyi and Jiran opened the door, they saw Yan Xiaoyu who was doing styling.

Yan Xiaoyu stood on the square steps, wearing a jade-white mermaid skirt, the close-fitting design outlined a soft waistline, surrounded by four or five people to help her shape, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and smiled. , "Xiaoyi, Xiaoran, long time no see."

If the stylist hadn't been randomly assigned by the organizer, Dianyi even suspected that Yan Xiaoyu was blocking her here.

Dianyi subconsciously grabbed Ji Ran's wrist, and pulled him behind him like protecting a chick, "Long time no see... Sister Yan."

The smile on Yan Xiaoyu's lips tended to crack.

She rejects Yan Xiaoyu from the bottom of her heart, she doesn't speak speculatively, and she doesn't know how to call her mother, so she called Sister Yan.

After shouting, I remembered that I was mocked by Xiao Qin, like calling me a bustard.

Sorry, didn't mean to.

Dianyi looked at Yan Xiaoyu's slightly twitching lips, and apologized without sincerity in her heart.

She thought Yan Xiaoyu would have a seizure, but she just smiled, turned her head to a fat foreign woman in black and said in English, "Su, these are my two children, Xiaoran, Xiaoyi."

The fat woman followed Yan Xiaoyu's direction and looked over, picked up the phone and looked at it, raised her hand and smiled lightly, "Hello, I'm Su, I'll be in charge of your styling later."

"Pretty oriental girl!" The fat woman looked very kind, and she gave her two thumbs up with a smile, "I have an inspiration! I will know how to design it for you later!"

"They are all great, excellent children." Yan Xiaoyu echoed with a smile.

Listening to the two chatting like this, Dianyi poked Ji Ran's arm and asked in a low voice, "Of course, do you think our stepmother has been possessed by something?"

How could he praise them! ?

"Your father misses you very much, and has been thinking about you these days. If you have anything to tell him," Dianyi's astonishment was almost on the surface, but Yan Xiaoyu smiled as if he couldn't see it. , "I can convey it on my behalf."

Dianyi didn't even raise her eyes, and said in an indifferent and natural tone, "No, we will convey it ourselves, we don't need you."

Yan Xiaoyu was not annoyed, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I am talking too much, just remember to contact Lao Dian."

Su obviously couldn't understand Chinese, so he asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"Let the children contact their fathers, they are too busy with work and rarely go home..." Yan Xiaoyu replied with a smile, her tone was eloquent, as if she was telling a story.

Watching Yan Xiaoyu chatting with the designer again, Dianyi didn't bother to continue listening, and pulled Jiran out of the rest room, walked along the corridor for a long time, feeling, "I think our stepmother has matured."

Ji Ran: "?"

"I just got angry just now, and she would have had an attack as usual," Dianyi deliberately shook her shoulders, and pulled a smirk on her lips, "Or like this, if you don't say it on the face, you are very angry in your heart."

"Didn't you see just now, she's not angry at all."

Ji Ran: "There are media here, she won't do anything."

Dianyi pondered for a while, then nodded: "That's true."

But it's too obedient.

At Xiao Qin's birthday party, there were quite a few media present, and Yan Xiaoyu came here to drive a wedge between Xiao Qin and them.

Dianyi frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

After a while, the two returned to the door of the rest room, and Dianyi realized that something was wrong.

The door was unlocked, and the rest room was empty.

There was only one person who looked like an assistant packing things there, and he was stunned when he saw Dianyi and Jiran, "Why are you still here? Didn't you say that you went to find someone else to design the styling?"

The assistant's voice was full of dissatisfaction and annoyance, and also sarcasm, "You guys hurt Su's heart!"

Dumbfounded, Dianyi and Ji Ran looked at each other in blank dismay, and asked, "When did we say that, no."

"Your mother said that she answered the phone after finishing the styling, and then told Su that it was you who called, saying that you found another stylist and you don't want Su's design anymore!" The assistant paused and recalled , "Su was very angry and left! I am very dissatisfied with you!"

It suddenly dawned on me.

No wonder Yan Xiaoyu had such a good attitude just now.

This allows the designer to feel that the relationship between them is very good.

Yan Xiaoyu also knew that they didn't want to stay with her, so she pretended to answer their phone calls, and then told the designer to fan the flames, and the designer left in anger.

Ji Ran frowned, "Can you give me the phone number of Su's stylist, I'll contact her to explain."

The assistant was stunned, the voice of the expressionless woman in front of him was cold and soft, but there was an inexplicable intimidating force that could not be refused, his hand shook, and when he recovered, the phone had already reached Ji Ran's hand .

"We just went out for a walk just now, and we didn't mean not to do styling."

"I have always admired the designs of stylist Su. Last year's C House's autumn haute couture exhibition was your handwriting."

"We promise, no."

"........."

Ji Ran's voice was clear and flat, starting from Su's modeling works, all the way to the first impression he had just met, his speech speed gradually slowed down, as if he had persuaded the person on the phone.

Still reliable.

Dianyi's suspended heart finally let go.

Ji Ran suddenly raised his eyes to look at Dian Yi, then clicked on the PA button, and put the phone on the coffee table.

"Although your explanation is very convincing and convinced me!" On the phone, Su's voice still sounded very excited, "But I have already left! Now the show needs my help, and there is no way to go back!"

"William knows where the dress is, as for the styling...you can do it yourself!"

Classical meaning: "..."

When Su said this, he cut off the phone. Hearing the busy tone from the phone, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

A man with the appearance of an assistant entered the inner room, pushed out two dresses, and said cautiously, "This is the dress Su picked out for you. At that time, your mother hadn't finished styling, so Su couldn't wait to pick out the dresses, and it turned out... hey! "

Dianyi was silent for a few seconds, and pulled down two fingers against the corners of her eyes, making an unhappy expression: "I take back what I just said."

"Sister Yan is not mature at all."

How old are people, and they are still playing tricks.

"I just became Su's assistant not long ago." The assistant murmured, looking at the two with flickering eyes, "Then, then..."

Dianyi was depressed and impatient, "Then what!"

"Then... I don't even know how to do styling." The assistant frowned and said with a look of embarrassment.

Ji Ran didn't say a word, his eyes flicked across the two dresses, his clear black eyes were deep.

"So I can't help you much, sorry!" The assistant lowered his voice as he spoke, and finally ran away in a hurry.

The door snapped shut.

"So, what should we do now?" Ji Ran glanced sideways at Dianyi, touched a thin card in his satchel with his fingertips, and swiped it, "Actually, I just..."

Dianyi breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the top of her hair and loosened the bun, "Then what else can I do, let's style it myself."

"You can?"

"Of course." Dianyi pressed the makeup remover onto the makeup remover cotton and covered her face.

I didn't expect to go back to my old job after wearing a book.

Back then, all the shows were small shows, and some of them were very tricky. They only gave the models a big and general concept of makeup, and asked them to have a uniform makeup. Everyone has a different understanding of the concept, and the makeup looks are naturally different. Unite.

The organizers of the show took the opportunity to make trouble, criticizing their makeup in various ways, and even withholding wages.

The salary was not much at all, and even the travel expenses could not be made up for the deduction. Dianyi was unwilling, so she simply confronted the show manager, and then contracted the styling design of the entire venue.

Over time, she figured out a little way, and some designers even praised her for being talented in this area.

But I haven't tried styling it for such a big occasion.

The make-up was almost removed, Dianyi raised her hand, pulled Ji Ran's sleeve over, slightly pushed in, and coughed softly, "Ms. Ji Daran, do you believe me?"

Ji Ran glanced at her.

"I can just try to do styling," Dianyi's voice was soft and lingering, with a little excitement and panic, "It's okay for ordinary occasions, but for this occasion, it's, um, the first time..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Ran replied in a very soft and low voice, "Letter."

The distance is close, Ji Ran looks down at her, and can clearly see her shadow in her pupils.

Dianyi was surprised, she didn't expect Ji Ran to be persuaded for so long, she blinked, her long eyelashes with mascara fluttering, "Just trust me like that?

Ji Ran suddenly leaned over, no matter how close the distance was.

Dianyi was stunned, and unconsciously leaned back a little.

"Don't move, wait a minute."

Dianyi straightened her back and did not move.