The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

Dianyi blinked and didn't move.

Ji Ran raised his hand, touched the lips of the woman in front of him with his thumb, and pressed gently along the lip line, "I suddenly realized that you really talk a lot."

"A letter is a letter, there are so many reasons." It seemed that it was just a moment, and it seemed like a long time, Ji Ran withdrew his hand and shook it in front of Dianyi.

"Also, you didn't take off your lipstick."

Dianyi stared blankly at the crimson stain on her fingertips, her ears were no longer hot, she twirled her tongue against her teeth, and said softly, "Oh, I see."

"Can you really do styling with your makeup removal skills?" Ji Ran pinched the cotton pad and looked at Dianyi for a while, then said slowly, "So, what are you going to do?"

"First of all," Dianyi coughed lightly, put aside those strange thoughts in his head, took a deep breath, exhaled, and cheered up, "Take it off."

Hearing this, Ji Ran's mind was stuck for a few seconds, and he repeated in a daze, "What are you taking off?"

"Changing clothes," Dianyi suddenly leaned over, holding the dress in his arms, and raised his hand, "Do you need my help?"

Her voice was low, and her words were soft and charming. Ji Ran was taken aback, and subconsciously took a step back, putting distance between them, "No, no need."

She quickly took the dress, turned her eyes away, "I'll just do it myself."

Ji Ran walked in a hurry, his side profile was coated with a layer of gold rims by the warm light, his brows and eyes were sunk in the shadows, and only the straight line of his lips could be seen clearly.

Dianyi tilted her head, before she could see the woman's expression clearly, the inner door slammed shut.

Gee.

run so fast.

"Ms. Ji Daran, are you too guarded against me?" Dianyi slumped on the sofa, twisted his fingers, and muttered in a low voice, "I've been sharing the same bed for so many days, I've watched everything I should and shouldn't watch, you Do you think I won't know what bra size you wear?"

"Snapped!"

The sound of heavy objects being thrown at the door was accompanied by a slightly annoyed female voice, "Shut up."

Oh, it's so fierce.

Dianyi didn't dare to pluck the hair from Tai Sui's hands, so she shut up embarrassingly.

Half an hour passed.

Happy Xiao Xiao Le is about to be exhausted by Dian Yi, but the people inside haven't come out yet.

Dianyi shouted at the top of his voice, "Of course, are you alright?"

"Wait a while."

Fine.

Dianyi switched to Bingo Match [-] and continued playing.

Another ten minutes passed, and Bingo's physical strength was exhausted.

Dianyi is already bored watching Mouhu's sad chicken soup.

She turned her head sideways, looked at the tightly closed door, and shouted weakly, "Ancestor, are you okay, time is running out."

"We'll have to wait a little longer."

Dianyi slandered in a low voice, waiting for the flowers to wither.

She began to seriously think about whether she just spoke too much like a wretched uncle who hasn't seen a woman for several years, scaring someone.

After thinking for a long time, Dianyi couldn't sit still, jumped off the sofa without even thinking about wearing shoes, walked straight over, and knocked on the door, "Wow, you won't fall into the pit, do you need help?"

"I..." The voice inside the door was vague, and after saying a word, it fell silent again.

Dianyi was suddenly nervous, and knocked on the door again, "Are you okay?"

"The zipper seems to be stuck," Ji Ran's voice was a little uncertain and hesitant.

"Ham! If you say no, don't be brave!" Dianyi put his hand on the doorknob and murmured, "It's not something that one person can wear well."

Haute couture dresses are especially delicate. In other words, they are useless except for their good looks, and if they are accidentally damaged, they often require the help of others to put them on and take them off.

"Okay." While Dianyi pulled down the door handle, Ji Ran opened the door.

Ji Ran lowered his eyes, held the corner of the skirt with his left hand, and walked out barefoot, his voice was a little uncertain, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful!" Dianyi lowered her hands, her eyes sparkled, "Ms. Ji Daran is super pretty!"

Very simple style, white deep V long skirt with shoulders, but it is not revealing, but rather girly, the overall feeling of ancient Greek style, Ji Ran looks in the mirror, the eyebrows are twisted into a deep Sichuan character, and the fingertips evoke long hair Going around in circles, "It doesn't feel right for me, it's against harmony."

Ji Ran usually dresses neatly and concisely, and rarely wears clothes with many embellishments. In addition, his hairstyle is black and long and straight, which is very inconsistent with retro-style dresses.

Dianyi nodded in agreement: "It is indeed against the peace."

Ji Ran: "..."

She paused, her voice muffled, "Then you still praise me for being good-looking."

"There is no conflict between a good-looking person and an unsuitable appearance." Dianyi smiled, and pushed Ji Ran's shoulders to the dressing table, "My house is the prettiest."

Ji Ran turned his eyes away and stopped talking.

Pushing the person to sit down in front of the mirror, Dianyi smiled, raised Ji Ran's jaw and stared carefully for a long time, "I see."

Then he picked up the makeup and began to pour it on his face layer by layer.

Ji Ran just sat and watched her.

Dianyi didn't feel the changes in the outside world at all when he was doing things, his eyes were fixed on Ji Ran's face, the distance between the two was very close when applying eye shadow, Ji Ran could even see the woman's eyelashes, the roots were distinct, long and dense.

"Ms. Ji Daran, you're back to your senses."

After an unknown amount of time, Dianyi knelt down and looked at her, "It's done, let's see if it looks good."

It was clearly a dignified and elegant dress, but her makeup was leaning towards the dark wind, her eyeliner was very short and raised slightly, her black eyes were narrow and bright, her red lips were slightly raised, cold and fishy.

The original black long straight was ironed into big wavy curls, adding a touch of charm.

The impactful makeup and the gentle skirt are matched, but they are inexplicably harmonious. Ji Ran's lips moved, and he could only choke out a sentence, "It's not bad."

It's actually very beautiful.

Ji Ran suddenly remembered that not long ago, Dianyi was still wearing a lace leopard print skirt and wearing smoky and heavy makeup all over the street. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her thoughtfully, "When did you learn makeup?"

"I learned it a long time ago," Dianyi didn't notice the change in Ji Ran's expression, looked at his watch and felt that time was running out, and the movements of his hands unconsciously accelerated, "Other people will get confused after watching too much, I have a good sense of aesthetics. "

Ji Ran: "..."

Not long ago, your aesthetics were not good.

Dianyi did meticulous styling for Ji Ran, but when she came here, she was more casual, powdered, eyelinered and lipsticked, and the job was over.

Ji Ran frowned: "Aren't you too simple?"

"No, it's just a good comparison." Dianyi tied up her hair and gave Jiran a wink, "Of course it's rare to dress up like this, I can't steal the spotlight."

The dresses are one black and one white, and the makeup is also one light and one thick, extreme and extreme, but unexpectedly harmonious.

Dianyi looked in the mirror and was very satisfied with his work.

"Do you think it fits well? It's a bit like that..." Dianyi hinted desperately, hoping that Jiran would say something to praise him.

Ji Ran didn't know what to say: "What does it look like? Black and white double evil?"

Classical meaning: "..."

"Black and white impermanence?"

"Go away, I don't know you."

The two chatted one after another, and arrived at the door of Xiu Zhan.

Ji Ran handed the two gold-plated cards to a tall man in a black suit. The man looked at the cards and then at them, and said respectfully, "Miss Dian, Miss Ji, please come in. Enjoy the exhibition."

It was still early for the two of them to enter the arena, and there were a few casually dressed people sitting in the corner, all holding computers and typing there.

Show invitations are generally divided into three levels. People who occupy the front row of the show, magazine editors, brand friends and other people who have a certain fashion discourse power mean that they get this kind of invitations. The second category is fashion buyers. , They affect the turnover of clothes, and at the same time, their choices often represent the trend of the next year. The third category is the media. The main purpose is not to watch shows, but to dig out news and create hot spots.

Dian thinks that those who hide in the corner should be the media.

She straightened her back unconsciously, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Yan Xiaoyu standing not far from the entrance of the show, and frowned Dianyi, "I see someone I don't like again."

"Tell me, how can you be so childish when you are so old." Dianyi couldn't help complaining, "As long as we contact the stylist, everything will come to light."

Ji Ran looked in the direction Dian Yi was looking at, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and agreed, "Yes."

"What a childish ghost." Dianyi rubbed her temples, sighed deeply, "Ms. Ji Daran is not mature yet."

"No, I'm naive too." Ji Ran opened the satchel, took out a card and handed it to Dianyi.

A5 bronzing card with yanxiaoyu written in cursive English on the face.

Dianyi was stunned: "An invitation letter from our stepmother?"

"Yeah." Ji Ran held up the card and put his fingertips against the corner of the card, "I picked it up in the rest room."

It's actually a coincidence.

At that time, when Dianyi dragged him out, he saw the invitation letter left at the door, so he took it by accident.

I planned to put it back to the original position when I went back to the rest room, how could I know that Yan Xiaoyu could still do this.

Seeing Yan Xiaoyu wandering outside the door, he should be blocked from entering.

Ji Ran hooked his lips, "I also want to be naive, and I don't want to pay it back."

Dianyi froze for a moment, nodded and gave a thumbs up, "I think it's okay."

"Tear it off?" Ji Ran raised the card.

"No," Dianyi put her palm on the back of Ji Ran's hand, her eyes flashed cunningly, "keep this invitation letter, find someone who has an invitation letter in the back row and exchange it with her."

"Our stepmother loves saving face the most. There is also the media she invited outside the door. For the sake of face, she will definitely come in, and then sat in the last row..."

Ji Ran understood, and chuckled lightly, "Where did I learn the crooked idea?"

"Inspiration from a childish ghost." Dianyi leaned back on the soft stool, her almond eyes sparkling.

"Tch, you're the childish ghost." Ji Ran leaned over and pinched Dianyi's nose, his tone of voice was a bit unclear.

Like pampering.

"Tsk, who just said that I was naive." Dianyi responded dissatisfied.

"You are childish."

"You are naive."

"You are the most childish."

"You are the most childish."

"..."

After the show started, Dianyi looked around, and as expected, she saw Yan Xiaoyu in the last row of audience seats.

Caught in the middle of a bunch of young people wearing denim shorts, Yan Xiaoyu was very uncomfortable, but surrounded by cameras, she couldn't get angry even if she wanted to, so she could only hold on to her satchel tightly.

Dianyi laughed when she saw it, she poked Ji Ran's arm, "Look, our stepmother's face is pale with anger."

After thinking for a while, Dianyi frowned again, "But I'm worried that she will retaliate."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, undeniable, "Why do you want to retaliate? We all saved her foundation money."

Classical meaning: "..."

She looked over again, wondering if it was a psychological effect, and felt that Yan Xiaoyu was more white than usual.

Ok.

The whitening is also for her own good, saving some foundation.

No problem.

Intermission of the show.

Dianyi and Jiran specially went to the backstage to find Su, apologized and explained in person.

After understanding what was going on, Su's expression was still not very good. Yan Xiaoyu said why Yan Xiaoyu put her face up straight, but she quickly adjusted her mood, took the initiative to shake hands with the two, and praised their words. The shape is well done.

Individually, the looks are nothing special, but when the two are in the same frame, there is a strange chemical reaction, which makes people can't help but stare at them.

The man with glamorous and delicate features wore light makeup, while the slightly handsome man wore heavy makeup, but it was not against the harmony.

Knowing that this look was designed by Dianyi, Su was even more surprised. He also knew that Dianyi was very interested in the runway of the show. She said bluntly that she had a job in City A in the future. Dianyi could come to help if she wanted to. assistant.

Dianyi immediately responded, as if she was terribly afraid that Su would go back on her word, so Ma Liu left the other party's contact information.

On the way back to the auditorium, Dianyi kept humming an out-of-tune song, and her happiness was written all over her face.

Ji Ran laughed, "Are you so happy when you have a job?"

Previously, Dianyi kept yelling that being a rice worm in the apartment was almost moldy, but she couldn't find a suitable job, but only this time a job came to her door.

And it's still her favorite runway.

Dianyi looked at the booth, thought for a while, and said calmly and slowly: "I still want to get closer to it."

It doesn't matter if you can't go up.

As long as you get closer, there is always a chance to stand up.

It is good to be an assistant, to be able to see the booth up close.

Ji Ran was startled, and looked straight into Dianyi's eyes.

The pitch-black and upturned eyes, bright and clear under the dim light, are calm and indifferent, and they are two different images from a person who is always lying on the sofa and rolling around.

She should like it very much, right?

Ji Ran's eyes shifted sideways, and landed on Dianyi's tightly clenched palm. After a slight pause, he called her name, "Dianyi."

Dianyi responded in a low voice.

"You don't have to work."

She remembered that the person in front of her had mentioned her experience of working in the show before. There were many pitfalls. The young model was soft-spoken, and it was a trivial matter to deduct wages. She was afraid of unspoken rules.

Ji Ran pursed her lips with a serious expression: "I can raise

yours. "

"Not good," Dianyi shook his head very quickly, "I think if this continues, Ms. Ji Daran, you won't be able to support yourself anymore."

Ji Ran: "...?"

"Do you still remember how you bought things?" Dianyi squinted and waved at her, "Buy in four digits, hang salted fish in three digits, Ms. Ji Daran, are you doing charity?"

Dianyi prides herself on being a good spender, but after seeing Ji Hou's expenses, she realizes that she is just a fool.

Ji Ran often buys things on impulse. For example, the radio that is still in the cabinet is bought for one thousand, and one or two hundred hanging salted fish is still not cared for.

Can't think about it.

I'll get angrier after thinking about it.

"I have to work hard to support you." As if to reassure Ji Ran, Dianyi pressed his palm, "This is what I like too."

"Well, as long as you like it," Ji Ran thought for a while, raised his eyes and corrected seriously, "Actually, I can sell it at double digits by coaxing me to bargain."

Classical meaning: "..."

you go.

You prodigal son of a bitch.

After the fashion show, the two did not stay in country F and returned home quickly.

Dianyi couldn't adjust to the jet lag, so she was sleepy when she got off the plane, and fell asleep when she returned to the apartment.

Didn't even notice anyone coming.

The woman was wearing a light-colored dress, her skin was extremely fair, and she wore the big sunglasses on her face, which blocked most of her expression, and she could only see that she was still in a happy mood from the slightly rising diamond-shaped spring.

She watched Ji Ran cover up the quilt for Dianyi, and jokingly said, "It's very considerate, is Jinwu Zangjiao?"

"Keep down, she's sleeping." Ji Ran glanced at the visitor indifferently, walked out of the apartment, walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open the school's iron gate to enter the safe passage, "What's the matter?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, half teasing and half sighing, "It's rare, Mr. Ji will care about people."

It was late at night, and the cool wind came in through the half-closed windows, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Looking out of the window, Ji Ran saw the traffic flow under the neon lights, and the overpass connected several irrelevant roads together, drawing a strange matrix pattern.

"Ah."

The visitor seemed to realize it suddenly, raised his hand, and knocked a heavy chestnut on Ji Ran's forehead, "You child! Only the two of us are still pretending like this! Show me some expressions! Can you talk to your sister more?" How many words!"

Ji Ran pulled his lips, and smiled on the surface.

"Ah bah, let's forget it! I didn't come all this way to watch you make ghost movies!" The woman shook her head, very disgusted, "He even said that he died once! Can you be more mature! What have you been doing recently? ! Live on the hot search every day!"

Ji Ran lowered his eyes slowly: "The most searched."

"Oh?" The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, "Is it a sign?"

"Yes."

The three sets of clothes in country F are all on the hot search. I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the clothes of the two people match very well, and they are even directly the same style.

A treasure of the same style was listed on the counterfeit, and it was quickly sold out.

It is said that those who bought the same style were all young couples.

"Why her? Didn't you say that you hate her very much, because of her, you died in your last life." The woman continued to ask, "Ji Ran, don't you feel that you are not like yourself recently."

"Forget it, do you have any book with a lot of money, preferably related to models." Ji Ran said solemnly as if he hadn't heard of it.

The corners of the woman's lips twitched slightly, "Are you looking for Dianyi again?"

"Yeah." Ji Ran's eyes were heavy, since Dianyi clamored to go to work to earn money, she didn't find a reason not to let her go, and she was worried that she would be abducted after letting her out, so let's just put her under her nose.

I especially remember the way she looked at the catwalk, the eyes were bright.

The woman suddenly smiled: "You are very kind to her, and I don't see you caring so much about other people in Lanying."

"invest."

The woman sneered, not satisfied with Ji Ran's answer, she paused, and asked even worse: "Are you sure it's an investment? It's typical of the current situation where black material is flying all over the sky. Can Lanying be whitewashed? Even if it's whitewashed Now, what about after that, can you guarantee that she won't have any new scandals in the future?"

"Let me ask you, a black photo of Dianyi has been exposed, what are you going to do?"

Ji Ran didn't speak, leaning against the wall, his dark eyes were deep.

After a while, she said in a low voice, "What else can I do?"

The woman nodded and echoed, "Yes, give it up, don't make useless investments, let alone this person has harmed you."

"No, what I mean is," Ji Ran turned sideways, the echo of high heels stepping on the corridor became more and more cold, "If there are black photos, then help her hide them."

Visitor: "..."

The author has something to say:

Speaking:

I don’t know if the cuties remember the scene I wrote earlier when Dianyi shrank into the quilt and changed clothes, and Ji Ran went out. Ji Ran was very concerned about the secrecy of changing clothes

So this chapter originally wanted to write the scene where Ranran got stuck in Dianyi and other impatience, simply and rudely picked up clothes and then Ranran was shy. It was locked, and the list will be changed tomorrow, so I reluctantly deleted it hahaha

See you tomorrow, cuties!