The Fake Rich Daughter Pampered By All Is A Famous Celebrity

Chapter 230: You didn't say it was clothes, I thought it was rags

Chapter 230 You Don't Say It's Clothes, I Thought It Was Rag

Sheng Yan and Xie Yunzhou had already returned to Fengcheng.

Hua Xuanhe? People probably don't like watching this kind of show.

Hua Hengzhe? Forget it, timing doesn't let her play with fools.

Shi Xi slid the WeChat friend column and saw Ning Yu.

Yes, Ning Yu is studying at Yan University!

However, the boss should not be interested in this kind of performance, right?

With a tentative attitude, Shi Xi sent a voice message to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was tired from shopping with her friends. She sat in the milk tea shop and saw that she had received a message on her mobile phone.

Seeing the voice message from Shixi, Ning Yu wanted to turn the text, but her friend touched her arm and clicked play.

"Sister Ning Yu, I have two tickets for the "Star Selection Idol" performance, do you have time tonight?"

what?

Ning Yu was about to refuse, but Mu Zhaozhao, who was beside her, was pleasantly surprised:

"Tickets for the "Star Selection Idol" performance?! Ning Yu, we're fine at night anyway. Would you like to watch this?"

Ning Yu: "...Okay."

Ning Yu promised Shi Xi that she would bring a friend there.

Shi Xi: "okk, you go directly to the door, and I will ask my assistant to give you the tickets."

After sending the ticket out, Shixi saw Nan Wan who was on the phone.

Nan Wan: "I've got the ticket for you, just come directly."

All are sending tickets.

The two looked at each other.

He looked away tacitly and pretended not to see each other.

Passing staff passed by and felt the atmosphere of discord between the two.

Shi Xi directly crossed Nan Wan, returned to the practice room, and continued to rehearse with the trainees.

From the initial shyness, after more than ten rehearsals, Shi Xi has no feelings.

The feeling of pulling Bai Cangyang's collar now is similar to the feeling of pulling the rope when walking the dog.

Moreover, seeing more handsome guys, these trainees will no longer make her heart.

No matter how handsome, can there be Marshal Chu?

Shi Xi was calm.

By the afternoon, everyone moved to the stage and the formal rehearsal began.

When Shi Xi saw his clothes, his eyes were straight.

The eyes of the trainees in the same group lit up.

"Sister Xi is going to dress like this?" Li Jinfan's mouth twitched slightly and asked, "Is it a little too sexy?"

Shi Xi was expressionless, "If you don't say it's clothes, I thought it was rags."

There is only one suspender on the hanger, and there is a large space behind it.

Shi Xi felt that this thing should be called an improved apron.

How could it be possible to wear it on stage!

Bai Cangyang looked at the clothes and discussed with the clothing team, "Can you change one?"

The staff of the clothing group looked at it and scratched his head, "I remember there is a cardigan outside, I'll look for it."

Shi Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be much better if there was a cardigan.

At least on stage.

"Hurry up and do your styling, don't wait for me here." Shi Xi smiled, "I have an assistant here to help me."

Li Jinfan: "I want to see Sister Xi's appearance in advance."

Shi Xi: "You can see it at the rehearsal."

The staff found the black cardigan, and Shixi went to change clothes + makeup + styling.

During the modeling, Shi Xi heard that there seemed to be a quarrel outside, and wanted to go out to watch the fun.

But the stylist was braiding her hair, and Zhu Lin went out to deliver tickets to Ning Yu and hadn't come back.

Listening to the excitement outside, Shi Xi asked the system, "What happened outside?"

System: [Ning Yu met Nan Yi, and the two clashed. 】

When Shi Xi thought of Nan Wan's phone number, she probably gave the ticket to her sister Nan Yi.

"It's the rehearsal now, how did they get in?" Shi Xi wondered.

(End of this chapter)

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